Let me win you over, and you'll become a heartthrob before I even begin?

next second.

The red panda covered its face with its furry paws and cried, "Waaaaah!"

Yan Weixi patted its round body again: "Why are you crying? I didn't even hit you, I just patted you lightly, is there any need to cry?"

She knows how to control herself.

The red panda did not stop crying; it squeezed out two crocodile-like tears.

Her voice sounded aggrieved: "I've already said I didn't do it, but you still insist on hitting me. Aren't I wronged?"

The little panda's coquettish tone quickly softened Yan Weixi's heart, and she said helplessly, "You really didn't do it?"

Seeing the little panda with its eyes all swollen like beaded beans, it nodded with tears in its eyes.

She then realized that she had indeed wronged the red panda.

Yan Weixi stroked the red panda's soft fur and gently coaxed, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you. I apologize."

"Okay, I forgive you."

The little panda snuggled in Yan Weixi's arms, whimpering.

She pouted from an angle she couldn't see, her previous pitiful, beady look completely gone.

Hey.

Dad is right.

The squeaky wheel gets the grease.

A leader who knows how to act cute is destined for good fortune.

Yan Weixi patted the little panda's head and continued clicking on the single-point option.

The next second, a yellow light flashed.

A message popped up on the control panel.

[Congratulations! I've never seen anyone so unlucky! As for what to congratulate you on? Congratulations on earning the title of "Unlucky One"~]

Yan Weixi: "..."

So angry.

I really want to kill the main system that designed this thing!

Enraged, Yan Weixi cursed the designer's ancestors for eighteen generations in her mind—purely malicious, pure profanity.

next second.

The red panda sneezed and muttered to itself, "Huh? Which bastard insulted me?"

Yan Weixi tried her best to calm her anger and clicked on the single-target option again.

Pop-up appears the next second:

[Oh? The unlucky girl is here again?]

[I don't recommend coming, because you're unlikely to win.]

Yan Weixi's fist hardened completely.

She suppressed her anger and pressed the button again.

The next second, yet another one popped up:

[Wait, you're still here, unlucky girl? Although the gift pack's intention was good...]

[But I suggest you don't set off.]

Yan Weixi couldn't hold back any longer.

She punched the control panel, smashing it into a spiderweb pattern of shattered pieces.

Her complexion wasn't good, but her tone was sweet and light, and what she said was extremely threatening in stark contrast: "You'd better give me a good one next time."

"Otherwise, I'll climb over the internet cable to find you and beat your designers to a pulp!"

Upon hearing this, the little panda immediately shrank into Yan Weixi's arms.

It silently prayed that this AI, being so dim-witted, would have some sense and produce something good for it.

Otherwise, it would all be doomed.

Although the probability of this system producing items isn't under its control, it is the designer, and if Yan Weixi manages to catch it...

All of them.

It's getting cold and everything's broken??^??

Yan Weixi was unaware of the panda's strange behavior and was angrily threatening the control panel.

The control panel remained silent for a moment.

Just as Yan Weixi made another single-click, a red light immediately popped up on the control panel, much faster than before.

An S-rank item then appeared.

And an explanation is included:

[100% Conversion, S-Rank Item. Designates a person or thing (any inanimate object) to obey your request 100% once.]

Upon seeing this, Yan Weixi proudly twitched her nose. "This is the kind of luck I should have! I knew I couldn't possibly be unlucky!"

The control panel and the little panda fell silent.

How did I get this S-rank item?

You'd better keep that in mind.

But neither of them dared to say it.

This woman has a real temper.

After getting an S-rank item, Yan Weixi felt much better and used the rest of the items.

The next instant, a pink light popped up on the control panel.

Following closely behind was an A-grade item and a C-grade item.

They even included explanations.

[Rank A item: Invisibility Pill. Grants invisibility for three minutes after consumption.]

[Rank C item, the happiest candy. Eating it will allow you to dream of the happiest things in your dreams.]

Yan Weixi glanced at the invisibility pill but showed no surprise.

This invisibility pill is not as good as her invisibility potion. One bottle of potion lasts one minute, and she has ten thousand bottles.

She did, however, become interested in this C-grade item.

"Can this happiest candy make you dream of anything?"

"of course can."

"Hmm, I don't have this prop yet, but it'll still be useful."

Yan Weixi silently accepted these items, which seemed to be drawn but were actually stolen.

After drawing all the gift packs, she turned around and went to the bathroom to take another shower and change her clothes.

After taking a shower, she sat on the bed, opened the electronic wooden fish app on her phone, and calmly and numbly tapped away.

The unique sound of the wooden fish rang out in rhythm with her fingers.

The little panda tilted its head and looked at her: "Why are you striking the wooden fish?"

Yan Weixi: "Every time I finish hitting someone, I habitually tap a wooden fish."

The little panda didn't understand: "What a strange habit! Why did I develop this habit?"

"...The original custom was to strike a wooden fish before hitting someone, to remind oneself to value peace and not to resort to violence."

Why was it changed?

"Later I realized that I couldn't stand those idiots who were always asking for trouble no matter what I did, so for the sake of my breasts, I simply changed my ways."

panda:"……"

Such a simple and blunt reason.

*

night.

Yan Weixi was dressed in all black, and she also stuffed a mask and sunglasses into her pocket.

The little panda couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Weixi tied her hair up.

When the little panda asked her what she was going to do, she smiled at it maliciously: "Do you know what it means to take revenge the next day?"

Red panda: "?"

"Of course, we're going to find Wen Yu to settle the score!"

After sneaking out of the Yan family home, Yan Weixi used the address the little panda had given her to navigate to the road that Wen Yu often took home after his night shift.

If it weren't for the fact that one of the stories the little panda had previously transmitted to her contained a passage in a book that said:

To supplement his family's income and cover the considerable daily expenses of attending classes at St. Lily, Wen Yu works part-time in the suburbs every night.

She was unaware that Wen Yu would be working at a fixed time every night.

This gave Yan Weixi the opportunity.

Wen Yu gets off work at 10 p.m.

It's exactly 10 p.m. now.

Yan Weixi staked out the intersection he was bound to pass by.

The thought of this scoundrel instigating others to bully her every day, manipulating her, and then shamelessly smearing her in the future was something she couldn't tolerate at all.

The school can't make the decision?

It's ok.

She will make her own decisions.

but……

After half an hour.

“Buzz~~~~~”

"Snapped--"

Yan Weixi calmly swatted another mosquito dead.

The ground around her was littered with dead mosquitoes.

She scratched her numb legs impatiently, as if that would make them feel better.

"Why is Wen Yu so slow? It's been half an hour and he's still not home?"

She silently pulled out a fabricated grudge book.

Another note was added to Wen Yu's record, so that when it's time for revenge, another form of torture can be added:

I was bitten by mosquitoes for three hours!