Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind

Comments quickly appeared under the blog post.

"What?! My cloud-adopted Seventh Young Master actually bakes cakes? And gives them to Eighth Sister?!"

"Who would've thought this new Eighth Sister character would make such a powerful entrance, even getting my autistic seventh son to bake her a cake?!"

"Damn it, what's wrong with my third son, the athletic dark-skinned young master! You're giving green grapes to my third son! Blogger, I'm warning you, don't you dare give those green grapes to my third son! You're teasing me!"

"? Has the blogger forgotten their original setting? You established that the seven young masters have an eighth sister, but they don't get along with her. How could the dog-loving, cold, autistic Seventh Young Master possibly bake a cake for Eighth Sister? It's too fake, and besides, with all his money, would he really bake a cake himself?"

Little Xie replied dismissively: "For your information, Seventh Young Master not only baked the cake himself, but he even washed the strawberries himself! He wouldn't let me help at all, and besides, real people aren't bound by character settings. He can do whatever he wants, believe it or not."

This reply caused an explosion of responses!

"My seventh son, who's too lazy to even open his mouth to drink water, actually washed strawberries himself?! My world is crumbling!"

"Is Eighth Miss beautiful?! Is Eighth Miss beautiful?! Is Eighth Miss beautiful?!"

Little Xie thought for a moment and replied: "Eighth Miss is extremely beautiful. I'd only seen her photos before, but in person, she's a hundred times more beautiful! Small face, big eyes, perfect figure, she doesn't look out of place next to the young masters at all, just like the Little Mermaid!"

The fans responded even more enthusiastically.

In the same room, Pei Buxian remained oblivious, still focused on making the cake.

He spread a thick layer of chopped strawberries, and when it came to decorating, he unconsciously wrote "Thank you for your hard work."

But these words were quickly erased, replaced with strawberries, and put on a tray: "Little Xie."

Little Xie snapped to attention: "Mr. Pei."

Pei Buxian handed her the cake: "Give this to Qiao Chuchu."

Little Xie eagerly took it, unable to hide her excitement.

See? She knew it was for Eighth Miss, and those netizens had argued with her!

She flattered: "Miss Qiao will surely be very happy."

But Pei Buxian frowned: "Don't tell her I made it. Say you made it."

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Little Xie froze: "Why?"

Pei Buxian put his hands in his pockets, his expression cold: "Because I don't want her to know this is from me."

Little Xie couldn't quite understand: "But... this is a cake you baked yourself, isn't it a bit of a waste for Miss not to know?"

Pei Buxian's face darkened, losing patience: "When I tell you to give it to her, just give it to her. You absolutely must not say this cake is from me! Understood?"

Little Xie trembled in fear: "Understood."

Pei Buxian turned to leave, but after a few steps, he angrily turned back to warn her: "Even if Qiao Chuchu threatens you with a knife, you must not say I made it, understood?"

Little Xie: "??????"

She watched in shock as Pei Buxian walked away.

Could it be poisoned?!

She posted: [What should I do, everyone! Young Master finished making the cake, but he wants me to give it to Eighth Miss, and he threatened me not to let it slip! Am I going to end up in jail!!!!!!]

"Haha, I knew my son wouldn't disappoint me, did he put mustard in it!"

"? Is this funny? Could it be that Seventh Young Master wants to kill Eighth Miss? Could there be poison in there?"

"What would happen if you don't give it to her?"

"If you don't give it, you'd definitely lose this job. The blogger said she earns 30,000 a month. With that salary, if it were me, I'd definitely deliver it and deal with any consequences later."

"Ahh, this is so conflicting! Waiting for updates!"

Little Xie nervously carried the cake and tea to find Qiao Chuchu.

Pei Buxian hid in a corner to watch.

Little Xie placed the tray on the coffee table: "Miss Qiao..."

Qiao Chuchu looked puzzled: "What is it?"

Little Xie stood stiffly, presenting the tray: "You worked hard today saving Mr. Pei's West Highland Terrier, so... this cake is for you."

Qiao Chuchu was surprised and delighted: "Wow! What a beautiful strawberry cake, but weren't you baking cookies earlier? Did you buy this?"

Little Xie looked uncomfortable: "Before you get poisoned or threaten me with a knife, I made this."

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

Little Xie laughed awkwardly: "Try a slice?"

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

Who would dare to eat after hearing about poison and knife threats?

And why say such strange things?!

Despite these thoughts, Qiao Chuchu picked up the knife and cut a piece of cake to taste.

Little Xie's heart was in her throat!

Pei Buxian hid in the corner, holding his dog, watching Qiao Chuchu eat.

As she ate, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Little Xie.

Little Xie's face instantly turned pale: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No," Qiao Chuchu shook her head with a smile, her tone certain: "You didn't make this cake."

Pei Buxian startled.

Little Xie froze: "Why do you say that?"

Qiao Chuchu lifted the plate, smiling knowingly: "Because this is Pei Buxian's handiwork."

Pei Buxian: "!"

Little Xie was shocked: "How did you know?!"

Qiao Chuchu speared a strawberry with her fork, smiling triumphantly: "I just know~"

[Because when I was little, Pei Buxian baked me a cake for every birthday, so no matter how the cake changes, I can recognize the texture, the consistency of the jam, everything with just one bite.]

[And whenever I faced hardships outside, he would always bake me a cake.]

[This is Pei Buxian's unique cake flavor, and no matter how much time passes, I'll never forget it.]

Qiao Chuchu smiled, her gaze casually sweeping past Pei Buxian's direction.

Pei Buxian hugged his dog and dodged!

He pressed himself tightly against the wall, his ear tips turning pink, his chest heaving violently!

And due to his excitement, even his hands holding the dog were shaking!

He didn't know why he felt so happy.

But his damn lips kept curling upward!

Qiao Chuchu ate the cake while admiring its exquisite decoration.

[This guy, wanting to thank me but too shy to say it, hmph!~]

Pei Buxian pressed his lips together, his handsome face turning red.

Suddenly, angry footsteps echoed from the living room.

Xia Xuechun stormed up to Qiao Chuchu: "Miss Qiao!!"

As Qiao Chuchu turned her head, Xia Xuechun grabbed the strawberry cake from the table and smashed it in her face!

Qiao Chuchu: "!"

Little Xie: "!"

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Pei Buxian: "??"

Xia Xuechun was furious, rolling up her sleeves and declaring righteously: "Just because you're rich, you think you're better than everyone? You think being rich means you can bully us poor people?!"

Qiao Chuchu didn't respond because cream had gone up her nostrils!!!

Another male voice slowly rang out: "Miss Xia Xuechun."

Xia Xuechun froze and looked toward the source.

Pei Yuan and the other five Pei brothers looked down at her, their aura like dark clouds consuming the entire sky, making it instantly hard to breathe.

Pei Yuan smiled terrifyingly: "You're quite bold, aren't you?"

Xia Xuechun's eyes widened in shock.

Why... why were these people back?

Weren't they supposed to be at work???!