Well, even though Meng Wange wasn’t by her side right now, her school uniform jacket had been placed neatly at the head of the bed. This showed that she had still visited her room this morning.
As for why she hadn’t stayed by her side until she woke up like she had the past two days… maybe it was just because she had other things to do today. Perhaps she had to use the restroom, or maybe the breakfast was prone to burning and needed her constant attention…
Whatever explanation she came up with, it felt like she was just making excuses for her.
Fortunately, no one except the System had seen that series of sentimental, self-indulgent actions she just made.
‘How hateful. That girl, Meng Wange — yesterday she was saying things like “I just wanted to get to your side as quickly as possible to admire your sleeping face,” but today she changed her tune immediately and was nowhere to be found!’
…Ah!
‘Could it be that she stopped this “offensive” behavior precisely because I scolded her yesterday!?’
…So that was it.
‘Honestly, why be so obedient at a time like this? Those words were just based on the Villainess Persona required by the System…’
In truth, it wasn’t as if she couldn’t take a few looks.
Since she was asleep at the time and wouldn’t notice anything anyway, it could have been considered the Heroine’s “spontaneous behavior.”
So…
‘Let alone just looking, even if she did something a bit more excessive, the System probably wouldn’t deduct any Female Villain Value…’
**[…Host.]**
“Cough, it’s nothing. Nothing at all. Just pretend you didn’t hear me.”
Su Wanli whistled guiltily, looking for an excuse for her thoughts while shifting her gaze out the window.
The sunlight was bright, all things were growing, the birds were singing, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air — the world was full of life.
“So, is there a new Villainess Task today? Like causing some trouble as before?”
**[No need to rush, Host. Today’s Task is not urgent. It is generally similar to the task on the second day, requiring you to personally arrange a Plot that fits the theme.]**
The second day… that was the day she arranged three “victories” to make Meng Wange yield.
It sounded simple, but it was extremely complicated to execute.
She had spent her time brainstorming from the moment she opened her eyes until the Amusement Park closed that night before she barely finished it.
“So, what are the specific requirements this time?”
“I can’t possibly be expected to arrange three more ‘victories through suppression,’ can I?”
**[That is no longer necessary. After the Dinner Banquet Plot, the conflict between you and Meng Wange has eased, at least on the surface.]**
“…So what do you mean?”
**[Therefore, in today’s Task, you may not take action personally.]**
**[You must transfer your wicked plan to others for execution; it must be implemented by a third party on your behalf.]**
**[After all, as the Villainous Eldest Young Lady and the Final Boss, your status will diminish if you involve yourself personally too much in the early stages.]**
“…After all that talk, you just want me to outsource the dirty work?”
**[It can be understood as a way to conserve your strength. The specific execution plan will be sent at the appropriate time. Please be prepared in advance.]**
After the System finished speaking, it fell silent once more.
“Tch, still playing the mystery card…”
“You’re going to give me the plan when I get to school? Isn’t it just those same old bullying cliches…”
But that was fine too.
She would eat something first to replenish her strength, then slowly consider the issue with Meng Wange.
Su Wanli picked up the school uniform jacket from the bed, put it on, let out a soft sigh, and pushed open the door.
…Eh?
A light fragrance permeated the air.
It wasn’t the strong, burnt aroma of the past two days; it felt more like Zhang Ma’s style.
— “Miss Su, you just said that from now on, you are willing to let me prepare breakfast for you… right?”
…She remembered Meng Wange saying something similar not long ago.
She wouldn’t go back on her word this quickly, would she?
Was she trying to change things up for today’s breakfast?
That made sense.
Eating heavy oil and salt early in the morning was indeed not very healthy.
She hadn’t been exercising much lately, so eating something light like vegetable porridge seemed like a good idea.
Thinking of this, the corners of Su Wanli’s mouth curled up slightly. She straightened her posture and walked into the dining room with a hint of arrogance.
Just as she expected —
Exquisite plates were set on the dining table, containing slices of toast, fried bacon, and other items.
In the center sat a hemispherical silver cloche.
Getting closer, she could smell a faint aroma of meat.
Heh, so that was it.
First, use a light scent to create a sense of contrast, then give her a “surprise.”
Meng Wange really knew how to play this game.
“Ah, Eldest Miss, good morning.”
Zhang Ma walked out of the kitchen, wiped the water from her hands, and greeted her with a smile.
Then, she conveniently lifted the silver cloche —
“I followed Miss Meng Wange’s previous method and made you some tomato stewed beef brisket. Should I serve you a bowl now?”
“Tomato stewed beef brisket? That’s fine… wait.”
“Zhang Ma, did you just say — you made this?”
“Yes. Although I made it, Miss Meng Wange discussed the improvement methods with me before. This recipe was adjusted together, so the taste should be about the same.”
“…That’s not what I’m asking!”
If Zhang Ma made this, then —
Su Wanli’s brow furrowed slightly.
“Then where is the breakfast Meng Wange made?”
“Where is she now?”
“Still in the kitchen? Or has she just not brought it out yet?”
“Eh? Miss Meng Wange? Isn’t she —”
Before she could finish her sentence.
From the hallway, clear footsteps approached.
*Tap, tap, tap…*
A brown-haired girl wearing the Baiying Academy school uniform walked over slowly.
Her head was slightly lowered. One hand held a small booklet, while the other was seriously recording something.
She sighed softly as she walked straight into the dining room.
It wasn’t until she sat down in her usual spot that she seemed to come to her senses. She looked up at the two of them and gave a light nod.
“Ah, Miss Su, Zhang Ma, good morning to you both.”