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

At the critical moment, Yan Weixi grabbed Yan Nian and dodged with a speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

It was a close call; they were just centimeters away from being grazed by a car.

The three of them, still in shock, ran to Yan Weixi, their faces filled with worry, and they could barely speak: "Xi...Xixi! Are you alright?"

Jian Luoyue pulled Yan Weixi up and down to check her over: "Xixi, are you hurt?"

Sheng Zhixin walked to the car window with great dissatisfaction and knocked on it: "Open the window."

The other driver impatiently rolled down his window: "What are you doing! We didn't hit anything, did we? What are you yelling about!"

Upon seeing that it was Sheng Zhixin, her attitude changed drastically: "Ms. Sheng... Miss Sheng..."

The other person immediately ripped off their seatbelt, scrambled out of the car, and said with an obsequious smile, "I'm so sorry, Miss Sheng, I didn't know it was you! I'm really so sorry!"

"I bet I wouldn't dare touch your people even if I had ten lives!"

The man downplayed the issue and tried to cover it up: "Miss Sheng, I don't know what happened to the car, it suddenly couldn't stop, which startled your friend."

"Although nothing serious happened, I still feel guilty and will definitely visit you in a couple of days with gifts to apologize!"

While mitigating the man's faults, she could also visit the Sheng family and make connections.

For him, it was killing two birds with one stone; the car crash was a good thing.

The man thought he was hiding his true feelings well, but little did he know that Sheng Zhixin had seen right through him.

Sheng Zhixin sneered: "You'd better save those words for the president of the Yan family."

Hearing Sheng Zhixin's sudden sarcasm, the man was momentarily stunned. After carefully considering the words "President of the Yan Family," and thinking about the connections and status Sheng Zhixin had made, he immediately realized who the Yan Family she was referring to was.

His face turned deathly pale, and he dared to ask, "Are you saying that the person I hit was... the daughter of the Yan family!?"

Sheng Zhixin crossed her arms: "Not stupid."

The man was so frightened that his legs went weak. He didn't care about Sheng Zhixin at all and ran towards Yan Weixi.

It was too late.

Yan Weixi and Yan Nian had already gotten into the car.

He stamped his foot in regret: "It's over! This is the Yan family! They're even more terrifying than the Sheng family!"

He thought he had only bumped into an ordinary person. Even if it was someone from Sheng Zhixin's family, as long as he mediated and apologized, the Sheng family wouldn't hold a grudge against him.

But he never expected that the person in question was the daughter of Yan Xian'an, a notorious critic in the industry!

Everyone knows that Yan Xian'an is always vengeful and will punish anyone who displeases him, even if they don't die!

Not to mention that Yan Xian'an became famous at a young age, and everyone who had a conflict with him eventually went bankrupt without anyone knowing and was left with huge debts.

Just when men are feeling frustrated—

Sheng Zhixin, on the other side, indifferently raised her phone and took a picture of him: "You hit someone and have no remorse whatsoever. Do you think I, Sheng Zhixin, am someone to be trifled with?"

*

Back home, Yan Yuexing was still indignant: "Yan Nian, you shouldn't have stopped me just now. This guy bumped into you and didn't even apologize. He's just too arrogant!"

Yan Nian glanced at Yan Yuexing, who was in a fit of anger, and left only one sentence: "You're inflamed."

He then pulled Yan Weixi away.

Yan Yuexing, who had just regained his composure, was puzzled by this statement: "?"

Yan Weixi followed Yan Nian back to the living room at home.

A slender girl stood in front of her the whole time.

Finally, Yan Nian stopped in the elevator: "Let's go change our clothes and have dinner first."

"Ah."

Return to the room.

Yan Weixi stood by the door, staring silently at the ceiling; her expression was far from relaxed.

"Kitty, don't you think something's wrong?"

"These past two days, whenever my sister and I stand together, bad luck strikes, which is bad enough, but it also seems to be targeting my fatal wound."

"Although my sister always helps me out of danger, I don't want to passively accept all of this. I want to investigate the matter thoroughly."

The little panda perched on Yan Weixi's head, controlling the virtual panel: "Let me help you investigate."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little panda squinted at the virtual panel, a big question mark appearing above its head: "?"

"what happened?"

"..."

Every time the red panda opened its mouth, it remained silent.

Finally, I chose to grant Yan Weixi permission to see it.

A control panel popped up in front of Yan Weixi. After reading it quickly, she almost fainted and fell asleep immediately.

Of course, I was angry.

She said indignantly, "I was just joking, there's no need for it to actually come true, is there?"

The panel reads:

Yan Weixi, a supporting character in a supernatural novel, always encounters bad luck on her way to school every morning, but fortunately, she is hard to kill and manages to survive.

This unfortunate life continued from high school to college.

Yan Weixi's unlucky days only ended when she met the male lead, who was born with a lucky streak. She accidentally passed by and took the fall for him, falling off the rooftop and dying.

This incident caused the male protagonist to feel guilty for many years, and his resentment was hard to dispel. As time went by, it gradually became an incurable knot in his heart.

It wasn't until he met the female lead and was repeatedly moved by her resilience that he was able to find peace within himself, overcome his inner turmoil, return to a normal life, and fall in love with her.

Yan Weixi: "?"

Dude, is this even human language?

Damn it, did he pave his way to good fortune with her life?

I still feel guilty.

I feel guilty towards that bubble fish; I can forget about it so easily.

He also overcame his inner conflict.

What about her?

Is a wandering soul going through reincarnation?

Yan Weixi immediately activated the red-temperature buff.

Little mouth babbling.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

"Beep—Yan's swear words—beep."

She immediately took the panda off her head and tucked it under her armpits.

The red panda was forced to look up at her.

"What's going on? There's clearly no such supernatural text here! How did this supernatural text suddenly appear, trying to harm me again!?"

The little panda scratched her hand instead of scratching its head: "I don't know either."

"This article is so new! It was just published a few days ago. If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have known you went to work again."

"Do you think I want to do this job? Doesn't a dog's life matter? Isn't this a Mary Sue world?! Why add the supernatural?!"

The little panda tilted its head: "Mary Sue...isn't there any fantasy element?"

Yan Weixi fell silent immediately.

Is there anyone who can save her from her current vulnerability?

She was speechless.

Yan Weixi had no choice but to scroll down: "Do I have to win over the protagonist of this book to survive?"

The little panda shook its head: "No need for that, because this is a newly released supernatural novel, it's a bug, you don't need to romance the protagonist."

Yan Weixi breathed a sigh of relief.

He took another breath the next second.

"As long as you find the protagonist of this story, you can latch onto his coattails beforehand."

"The protagonist? A male lead with the luckiest destiny?"

"No, it's the main character of this story."

"main character?"

Yan Weixi flipped through the control panel and found that, apart from her own section, all other sections, including the protagonist's name, were locked.

"Yes."

"I don't even know the protagonist's name or information, how am I supposed to find the protagonist?"

"The main character is currently live-streaming, preparing to connect and slap someone in the face. Let me see—it's exactly 10 PM."

"Ten o'clock at night? That's just enough time for me to finish waiting for Wen Yu and then come back to watch the live stream."

"Why are you camping out Wen Yu? Haven't you already gotten your revenge?"

"Who said that? There's still one grudge to settle!"

The little panda asked in confusion, "What grudge do you have?"

The little panda, thinking about the days it would be bitten by mosquitoes, felt a strong urge to resist: "Don't go! This revenge isn't fun at all! I don't want to get bitten on the bottom again, waaaaah!"

"How can that be? This revenge must be taken!"

Yan Weixi's lips curled into a smile, and she mysteriously pulled out something—

A bottle of purplish-green medicine.

"We will never let the grudge against mosquitoes go unpunished!"

The moment the little panda saw the potion, its eyes lit up, and it became so excited that it almost grabbed Yan Weixi and left immediately.

"Go away! This is great! Who says revenge is bad? This revenge is perfect!"

Yan Weixi: "..."