Luo Tiantian jerked her head up, staring at Xue Feimo in disbelief.
Now she really understood—it was all on purpose with this guy.
He knew exactly what she did in the manor, yet still let her rack up a billion-yuan debt.
"Why are you screwing me over?" Luo Tiantian gritted her teeth as she asked.
Xue Feimo smirked, "Kiddo, it was you who slaughtered the chickens yourself and plucked their feathers…"
Luo Tiantian immediately cut him off, covering her face, "Stop, enough, I admit defeat, okay?"
"Such a good kid." Xue Feimo nodded, then added, "Half a meter."
"..." Luo Tiantian's face turned black as she grumpily crawled onto the bed.
When she was about half a meter away from Xue Feimo, she wrapped herself up in the blanket like a dumpling.
Then she turned her back to Xue Feimo and muttered under her breath, "Damn capitalist!"
Xue Feimo raised his eyebrows, and quickly fell asleep amidst his heavy drowsiness.
This guy slept like a baby, but Luo Tiantian tossed and turned, unable to sleep at all.
The sunlight outside had long since faded, replaced by deep night.
She thought about how she'd transmigrated into this crappy novel just to cling to a big shot for survival—and now ended up so in debt she had to "sell herself" to pay it off.
Luo Tiantian wanted to cry.
She flipped over again, waved a fist at the peacefully sleeping Xue Feimo.
She seriously wanted to punch that smug face in, so he'd never get cocky again.
But, all she could do was imagine it in her head.
This guy was the ultimate villain, after all.
The type of boss even the hero and heroine couldn't beat; a total game-breaking bug.
She was just a tiny cannon-fodder female extra—she could get obliterated in seconds.
Withdrawing her little fist, Luo Tiantian lay flat again.
She stared at the pitch-black ceiling, sighing and groaning.
"Why am I so damn unlucky…"
After flipping back and forth for the Nth time, a pair of big hands suddenly reached over.
Luo Tiantian's eyelids twitched.
Before she could react, Xue Feimo's handsome face grew bigger and bigger right before her eyes.
His deep eyes glinted strangely, staring at her under the dim moonlight.
After a beat, his hoarse low voice drifted over: "Want it?"
Luo Tiantian practically jumped up: "…???"
She stared at Xue Feimo in shock, thinking she misheard, "What did you say?"
What kind of R-rated nonsense was that?
Was he saying what she thought he was saying?
Xue Feimo pinched the bridge of his nose, annoyed, "Even if you want it, hold it in. You're still a kid."
With that, he lay back down again.
He casually switched on the bedside lamp—his deep eyes half-closed, half-open, looking pretty ticked about having his good dreams interrupted.
He habitually pinched his brow, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and got up crisply.
After several minutes of Luo Tiantian spacing out, she finally exploded, "Aaaahhh… YOU'RE the one who wants it! Your whole family wants it!"
She shouted while hurling her pillow at Xue Feimo, who was already walking to the door.
She was just suffering from insomnia, okay? Who the hell wanted anything?
This guy's not just a capitalist—he's a dirty perv on top of it.
Xue Feimo dodged her "attack," turned back, and looked at Luo Tiantian in surprise. "You know?"
"...Know what?" Luo Tiantian rolled her eyes as she snarked.
"Know my whole family wants it?" Xue Feimo raised an eyebrow, kind of smiling, kind of not.
Luo Tiantian looked like she got struck by lightning and roared, "!!! XUE! FEI! MO! This isn't over between us!"
"Mm, it really isn't over—until you pay off all your debt."
And with that, he swaggered out, fresh as a daisy.
Not caring one bit about the little fireball thrashing about on the bed.
As soon as he walked out, Xue Feimo dropped the smirk on his face.
He muttered quietly, "Taking in a little walking sleeping pill like this… isn't half bad."