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

The little panda couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure you can make something like this?"

"Of course... I'm not sure," Xiao Yan said confidently.

"...I'm not sure you're still making such a boast!"

"Let's give it a try. Anyway, making this thing won't blow up my lab, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"you sure?"

"Of course! I haven't blown up a lab in ages. (?? ? ??) ?"

"...Alright, I already know you blew up the lab."

"Hehe, a hero doesn't dwell on past glories. I'm really good at it now! It won't explode!"

"Xi Xi?" Li Yao's voice suddenly rang out.

Yan Weixi quickly came to her senses: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, let's go eat." Li Yao chuckled.

"Ah."

The driver, who had been waiting for a long time, opened the door and got out of the car the moment he saw Li Yao, saying, "Boss, please."

After Yan Weixi got into the car, Li Yao then got into the car as well.

The driver asked gently, "Where to, sir?"

"Go to Shangde Palace."

"Okay, boss."

*

After finishing her meal, Yan Weixi went home and said, "Thank you for taking me home."

"You're welcome," Li Yao said with a gentle smile.

See you tomorrow, Xixi.

See you every day!

After seeing Li Yao off, Yan Weixi had just entered the living room when she saw Huo Xunan's mother, Luo Qing, clinging to her mother Bai Ci's arm and acting coquettishly.

The sofa on the other side.

Yan Xian'an's gloating expression was already on full display, and his mocking fox tail was practically sticking up to the sky.

Only Huo Qiyan looked at his wife with a calm expression, but his expression concealed a sense of grievance.

Huo Xunan sat next to his father and sighed helplessly.

Yan Yuexing, who had just come downstairs, happened to see Yan Weixi and greeted her warmly: "Xixi! You're back."

"Ah."

As soon as she said this, all eyes in the living room turned to her.

When Bai Ci saw her daughter return home, she smiled and waved to her, calling her over: "Xi Xi, come here quickly."

Yan Weixi: "..."

Yan Weixi was secretly resisting from head to toe; she didn't really want to go to a place where elders were.

I always feel uncomfortable.

She moved over naturally and then obediently sat down next to her mother.

Luo Qing showered Yan Weixi with compliments: "Xixi is so cute! I heard that Xixi is now in the same class as Anan?"

Yan Weixi nodded blankly.

Luo Qing then turned her gaze to Huo Xunan: "Anan, you should be more proactive. Xixi has just transferred to a new class, and she will inevitably have some difficulties adjusting. Please help her more in the future."

Huo Xunan answered instantly: "Of course!"

Then, Luo Qing smiled sweetly at Yan Weixi: "Xixi, if you ever need Anan's help in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

"Okay, Auntie."

Luo Qing was satisfied and continued to cuddle with Bai Ci.

Huo Xunan kept glancing at Yan Weixi, and every time he tried to speak, he would chicken out, unsure of how to start a conversation with her.

Yan Nian, who was passing by, glanced at Huo Xunan, snorted coldly, and then went back to her room without saying a word.

*

After dinner, Yan Weixi finally ended her painful chat with the elders.

She rushed back to her room, took a shower, and pounced on her beloved bed.

I originally wanted to take a break, but when I remembered that my sister was going to go live at 10 o'clock, I immediately threw myself into my online space to do something important.

after an hour.

"boom--"

The deafening explosion came first, followed by a wave of intense heat that swept outwards.

Yan Weixi skillfully lowered her head and covered her head, using the protective shield to protect herself.

Yan Weixi only got up when the explosion ended and only billowing smoke and scattered flames remained.

She wailed in pain, "Why did it explode again?"

In just one hour.

She blew up the lab five times!

Every time she was about to succeed, the energy flow inside the prop would malfunction to varying degrees, causing it to explode without warning.

Her painful restoration lab.

Until 10 o'clock.

As soon as she came out, the little panda, munching on bamboo, grinned and said, "It won't explode!"

Yan Weixi paused in silence: "..."

*

Yan Weixi turned on her phone right on time.

Because she could now see parts of the future plot, she suddenly became arrogant, assuming that she was essentially clinging to the protagonist's coattails and would definitely be able to use her own account to flood her sister's live stream.

So she boldly switched back to her own account, feeling that she could now recklessly and without restraint keep swiping.

After switching back to her account, she happily clicked into the live stream.

The next moment——

The app crashed without warning.

Yan Weixi: "..."

damned!

This is blatant account discrimination!

Yan Weixi had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and switch back.

I just opened the live stream and someone has already connected; they're in the card-drawing segment.

Yan Nian was still dressed as a man.

The little panda didn't understand: "You know the main character is your sister, so why are you still watching?"

Yan Weixi answered honestly, "It looks good."

She used to be completely engrossed in these kinds of novels, but now that she's actually watching them live and following the drama unfold, it's made her even more obsessed.

Yan Nian flipped over the cards with practiced ease. "Your husband didn't have any other women. Come to the Grand Hotel, room 305. Your husband and your mistress are both there."

"By the way, your husband and your lover both know about each other. Your husband is 0, your lover is 1, you've been together for ten years, it's a marriage fraud. Instead of acting impulsively, you need reason and evidence."

After listening, the woman on the other end of the line fell silent for a moment, seemingly because the anchor's words were too blunt and absurd, making her unable to believe what she had heard.

Finally, unwilling to give up, I asked one last time: "Really...?"

"Ah."

After hearing Yan Nian's affirmative answer, the woman turned off the connection herself.

Yan Weixi clicked her tongue in admiration: "You can even calculate this? That's amazing! I'll give my sister a tip!"

Yan Weixi immediately joined the ranks of those giving gifts, sending virtual presents as well.

next second.

The "boy" in the video paused, pulled out his chair slightly, picked up his phone with a black screen, calmly turned it on and typed something, then put it down.

At the same moment, Yan Weixi's phone received a message.

She opened it and took a look.

[Sister: Stop sending gifts, or I'll get kicked.]

Yan Weixi immediately became obedient.

In the past, Yan Nian would stream until midnight.

This time, she prepared to end the broadcast at 11 o'clock, and didn't forget to change the time: "Starting tomorrow, the live broadcast time will be changed to 9 o'clock to 10:30."

The sudden change of time immediately sparked a barrage of comments.

Yan Nian glanced at the constantly scrolling comments, most of which were asking her why she changed the time.

Yan Nian didn't hide anything and chuckled as she explained the reason: "There's a restless, mischievous baby at home, so she has to go to bed early."

"Okay, that's it for now."

The live stream ended abruptly.

As soon as the live stream ended, Yan Weixi put down her phone.

If it weren't for Yan Nian's words, she would have forgotten that she needed to go to bed early and get up early to avoid being late again tomorrow and having more homework.

She lay in bed muttering, "Kitty."

"what happened?"

"My sister is the main character. You said that as long as I latch onto the main character, I won't be unlucky, right?"

The sleepy little panda kept making perfunctory "uh-huh" sounds.

Yan Weixi was thinking...

If her sister really is the female lead in this story, and the powerful figure she's looking for, then—

The problem is coming.

"I've already managed to latch onto the protagonist's coattails? Why am I still so unlucky?!"

The next morning, Yan Weixi, who had fallen into the manhole cover again, posed a soul-searching question.

The little panda pulled her up with all its might: "I don't know either."

Yan Weixi was struggling to climb up when Yan Nian grabbed her arm. Then, a light, floating force carried her up.

Yes.

Fly up.

Yan Nian glanced at the manhole cover and sighed, "If I don't keep an eye on you for a moment, you'll fall in."

Yan Weixi herself didn't expect that as soon as she opened the car door and put her foot down, she would fall out.

Yan Weixi comforted herself with a pained expression: "So what if the manhole cover falls? Oh well, as long as I'm not late."

In classrooms.

The empty walls of the back classroom welcomed its regular visitors, as if to say:

"Oh, Meibao's here again?"

Yan Weixi picked at her fingers, then looked up and met the eyes of her homeroom teacher with a guilty conscience.

Ji Xingyi was already numb.

Why is this guy always late?