The transmigrated younger sister of a powerful figure in a novel is forced to become the beloved pet

"You mean, Yuan Sicheng used the excuse of delivering clothes to lure you up here, but actually used you as a bargaining chip, right?"

"No, my fourth brother is very good to me. He definitely didn't do it on purpose."

Yuan Niaoniao cried with tears streaming down her face, waving her hands hurriedly, but the meaning behind her words left much to the imagination.

Some people present had already imagined a grand drama of intrigue and scheming against each other within a wealthy family.

Yuan Siyu saw several people come out of the opposite room, probably following Yuan Niaoniao's advice to check the surveillance footage.

However, they were destined to be disappointed.

Just as Yuan Siyu had predicted, the people who had left before reappeared shortly afterward, but the news they brought was not what they wanted.

“We’ve reviewed the surveillance footage from the time periods before and after, and there’s no sign of Yuan Sicheng at all. He never came here.”

"Impossible! You're lying! Fourth Brother clearly sent me. You're definitely in cahoots with him!"

Yuan Niaoniao screamed herself hoarse. Now, she could only desperately cling to Yuan Sicheng, her only lifeline.

"laugh!"

A sneer followed, and then merciless words lashed out at her like a whip.

"There are so many of us, from different companies. Even if I'm on your fourth brother's side, I can't shut all these people up!"

"Is Yuan Sicheng really your fourth brother? Judging from your attitude, it's more plausible that he's your enemy!"

This statement resonated with many, and even some onlookers who enjoyed watching the drama joined in the condemnation.

"She's clearly indecent herself, yet she insists on dragging her fourth brother into it as a scapegoat. Having a sister like that is truly unlucky!"

"She just said it offhand, and you actually believed her? What kind of good person would come in and deliver clothes to a couple while they're being intimate?"

"Exactly, it's obvious they have ulterior motives. They might be planning to force the issue and then use that to threaten the man if he doesn't agree, employing both soft and hard tactics."

"This must be what people mean by 'if you can't have it, destroy it,' how terrifying!"

The people around them went too far with their comments. Of the three, Lan Sitong had the highest status and should have been the most talked about.

However, due to Yuan Niaoniao's numerous outrageous actions, all the reporters are now focused on her, as if they want to dig up all the dirt on her ancestors, leaving her completely bewildered.

She had never anticipated this situation and didn't know what to do.

Yuan Niaoniao frantically flipped through her phone, her mind filled with only one thought: 'Call Fourth Brother.'

She believed that her beloved fourth brother would definitely save her. He was famous and would surely be able to help her divert the reporters' attention and stop them from reporting on her.

If what happened to her today is really reported, she's finished.

As for what Yuan Sicheng would encounter or what consequences he would face because of this, Yuan Niaoniao didn't even think about it.

Yuan Niaoniao finally dialed the number, but the call was disconnected after only a couple of seconds.

Yuan Niaoniao stared at the screen in disbelief. How could this be?

Undeterred, she dialed again. This time, the call wasn't hung up, but it also wasn't answered.

In the room across the hall, separated by a door, Yuan Sicheng silently stared at his phone ringing, remaining motionless for a long time.

Yuan Siyu sighed softly, took the phone, turned off the sound, and turned off the screen.

He casually stuffed it into his pocket.

Yuan Sicheng made no comment, tacitly approving of his third brother's actions.

No one answered the phone, and facing the reporters who were eager to see what would happen, Yuan Niaoniao had almost lost all her composure.

After hanging up on yet another unanswered call, Yuan Niaoniao raised her hand and threw the phone away forcefully.

With a "thud," the screen became covered in patterns like a spider web.

"Mmm...ah..."

A series of rustling, ambiguous sounds came from the cobweb-covered cell phone.

The camera instinctively shoved it towards them.

The phone screen was displaying images of humanity's most primal activities, completely naked, making one blush and their heart race.

The main characters of the event were the other two people present.

Lan Sitong and her boyfriend.

The background scenery clearly shows that this is the room we are in now.

Upon seeing the video content, the crowd erupted in uproar.

It was like boiling hot oil being poured into a basin of water, making a loud splash.

Yuan Niaoniao's previous statement immediately became untenable, and cameras and microphones were once again aimed at her, this time with an even more impolite tone.

"Didn't you say you were here to deliver clothes? How do you explain the video on your phone? Do you have some kind of unique fetish?"

"Or are you trying to use the secretly filmed videos to blackmail others and gain resources? Do you have any plans to enter the entertainment industry?"

[As expected of a reporter, they immediately grasped the essence of the matter; what keen insight!]

Yuan Yangyang was deeply impressed by the reporter's keen insight.

But Yuan Niaoniao herself was in more pain.

The reporter's words made Lan Sitong realize what was going on.

Well, after hunting geese all day, this time I almost got pecked in the eye by one.

They actually tried to use the video to manipulate her. It's like a barking dog that bites but doesn't bark. I really underestimated her.

Lan Sitong was furious and immediately grabbed Yuan Niaoniao's hair and started hitting her, ignoring the fact that the other was only wrapped in a blanket and not wearing any clothes.

The video was exposed, and Lan Sitong made a move. The incident happened so suddenly that Yuan Niaoniao was completely unprepared.

She didn't even bother to put on clothes, only wrapped the blanket up to her chest.

At that moment, my scalp was being pulled painfully, and I frantically tried to free my hair, almost accidentally exposing myself again.

Lan Sitong's boyfriend was no pushover either; he pretended to break up the fight, but in reality, he was doing Lan Sitong a favor.

Every time Yuan Niaoniao was about to gain the upper hand, Lan Sitong's boyfriend would stop her under the pretext of breaking up the fight.

Yuan Niaoniao was so focused on the immediate situation that she ended up with nothing to take care of and was beaten up and covered in injuries.

The farce was forced to end only when hotel security personnel arrived.

The reporters got the scoops they wanted, left quickly, each one faster than the last.

Yuan Yangyang was reluctant to leave, but Yuan Siyu dragged her away, and they took advantage of the chaos to enter the room opposite.

Seeing Yuan Yangyang pouting and looking unhappy, like a little child, Yuan Siyu felt both annoyed and amused.

Why are you so hard to coax?

"Alright, being here won't stop you from watching the show. Otherwise, if Yuan Niaoniao sees you, she might take her anger out on you."

Definitely. It's best to stay away from that mad dog, Yuan Niaoniao. Although I'm not afraid of her, it wouldn't be good if she ruined my enjoyment of the show.

After figuring it out, Yuan Yangyang stopped worrying about it.

The room, which had been packed with people, was suddenly empty, leaving only the mess on the bed and the room, and Yuan Niaoniao and the other two.

All the reporters had left, leaving only a few residents who were reluctant to leave and would occasionally peek into the house.

Lan Sitong was exhausted from beating people, so she sat on the edge of the bed, panting heavily, and uttering harsh words.

"Yuan Niaoniao, you're really something, daring to scheme against me. I almost fell for your trick."

"What have I done to wrong you? You wanted to enter the entertainment industry, so I eagerly introduced you to resources and acted as a matchmaker for you."

Yuan Niaoniao was sore all over from the beating, but she still tried her best to straighten her back and refused to bow her head.

A mocking smile curled at the corners of his lips, and his gaze toward Lan Sitong was filled with contempt and sneer.

"Don't pretend to be so selfless. You introduce resources to me, and I'll introduce Fourth Brother to you. At most, we're just sharing resources, and neither of us owes the other anything."

As she spoke, Yuan Niaoniao frowned and looked at Lan Sitong with disdain.

"You've practically delivered people to your doorstep, and you still let them run away? You're incredibly stupid."