Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind

Shen Zhuoyan was almost at the exit!

Victory was within reach!

He couldn't help but feel elated: "Do you see it?! I'm about to win, I'm about to become your—"

At this point, his words abruptly stopped.

He couldn't let Qiao Chuchu know that he had already noticed her.

Because the masks made it impossible to see anyone's face.

Qiao Chuchu didn't catch the last part of his sentence, but she could sense his excitement and asked curiously, "Are you really that eager to get this job? Is it because the salary meets your expectations?"

Shen Zhuoyan paused in his steps.

No.

It was because of the person.

Instead of answering, he asked in return, "If you were the young lady, would you be happy to see a bodyguard like me?"

Qiao Chuchu nodded without hesitation, "Of course I would be happy! I can feel your dedication and seriousness toward this position, so you'll definitely achieve the results you want."

She pointed to the red-haired model inside the transparent glass room, "She's watching. She'll definitely choose you."

Shen Zhuoyan's heart skipped a few beats, and the corners of his mouth faintly turned upward.

"I know," he smiled. "I'm already looking forward to it."

Qiao Chuchu also felt relieved and looked toward the exit, "We're almost there."

Suddenly, Weisheng Lin appeared in front of them and fired a shot, "Who told you to ruin my plans?!"

Shen Zhuoyan quickly shielded Qiao Chuchu behind cover!

Qiao Chuchu nearly flew off his shoulder, shouting in shock, "Weisheng Lin, what are you doing?! Are you out of your mind?!"

Weisheng Lin didn't respond.

He stood in front of the path, holding a paintball gun, and glared at the cover, his tone filled with resentment, "Shen Zhuoyan, do you not know how to read the room?"

Shen Zhuoyan furrowed his brows, unsure what he had done wrong.

Finding Qiao Chuchu, protecting her, and ensuring she wasn't hurt—he had been doing everything right.

What had he done wrong?

Qiao Chuchu also felt indignant on Shen Zhuoyan's behalf.

She peeked out from behind the cover, "Aren't you just wronging him? He hasn't done anything wrong! Are you getting too into your villain role?"

Weisheng Lin lowered his gaze, looking at her little head peeking out.

Qiao Chuchu was wearing a white mask, so he couldn't see her face.

But he wasn't wearing one.

Naturally, Qiao Chuchu could clearly see his features.

The Weisheng family had a unique youthful appearance, and Weisheng Lin was no exception.

He was the second son of the family and looked very similar to Weisheng Wenzhan.

Weisheng Wenzhan resembled an untouchable vampire noble.

Weisheng Lin, on the other hand, had a bit more vitality, like a half-demon. The main difference from his older brother was that his eyes were larger, more expressive, and his brow was smoother.

Although his facial muscles tried to make him appear gentler than his older brother, his aura was still striking, like a broadsword shrouded in a bloody mist, making people want to stay away when he was furious.

His gaze shifted downward, staring at Qiao Chuchu's mask, his dark eyes swirling with desire.

Qiao Chuchu shrunk back, quickly hiding behind the cover again, hugging herself as she questioned her life choices.

Why did she feel so uneasy?

Weisheng Lin said in a deep voice, "Shen Zhuoyan, you interrupted my fun."

Qiao Chuchu looked at the wary Shen Zhuoyan, "Wait, you're Shen Zhuoyan?"

[And what kind of fun is Weisheng Lin even talking about?!]

Shen Zhuoyan remained silent, only listening intently.

Weisheng Lin pressed his Bluetooth earpiece, "Tell those useless people who haven't arrived yet to leave. Clear the area so only the three of us remain."

He looked toward the corner and said in a low voice, "I want to face him one-on-one."

The person on the other end of the earpiece was shocked, "But that's not safe!"

Weisheng Lin, "Stop wasting time! Get them out now!"

His subordinates exchanged uneasy glances and quickly left.

Weisheng Lin then picked up his phone and turned off the surveillance cameras in the venue.

The transparent glass room slowly descended, enclosing the space.

The venue was now cleared, leaving only the three of them.

Weisheng Lin's lips curled into a slow smile, "Shen Zhuoyan, if I take Qiao Chuchu away from you and you don't get her back, you lose. If you lose, you can't become her bodyguard. How does that sound?"

Shen Zhuoyan glared at Qiao Chuchu, "What were you two doing just now?"

Qiao Chuchu looked bewildered, "He was just messing around, and I played along."

Shen Zhuoyan's voice dropped even lower, "What were you playing?"

She slowly recalled, "I held a gun to him and even tied his hands with his tie."

"His tie?" Shen Zhuoyan's tone rose slightly, displeased. "Do you not know what it means to tie someone's hands with a tie?!"

Qiao Chuchu frowned, "I was angry at the time, and the only thing I could use as a rope was his tie, so I just went with it."

[After all, I have stealth skills. I can not only tie someone's hands with a tie, but I could even strangle them with it.]

Weisheng Lin narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.

How delightful~

He hummed a tune cheerfully as he slowly walked toward them, "Qiao Chuchu, I'm coming to catch you."

Qiao Chuchu's expression changed, her internal alarm bells ringing, "Oh no! Did I accidentally trigger some strange trait of his?!"

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[Weisheng Huailing even kissed me earlier!]

Shen Zhuoyan's eyelids twitched, "What?!"

Weisheng Lin, "What did you say?!"

Both of them suddenly stood in front of her, staring at her in shock.

Qiao Chuchu looked confused, "What did I say?"

The two exchanged a glance and suddenly reached out to grab her!

Qiao Chuchu screamed and bolted!

Weisheng Lin and Shen Zhuoyan, with their long legs, started chasing her, "Don't run!"

Qiao Chuchu, "Only a fool wouldn't run!!"

She agilely climbed over obstacles in the maze, disappearing from their sight!

Shen Zhuoyan decisively chose to take a detour to find her.

Weisheng Lin, without hesitation, followed Qiao Chuchu as she leaped over a stack of boxes!

Qiao Chuchu held onto the walls, twisting and turning as she ran toward the entrance.

[The exit is probably blocked, so I'll have to head for the entrance!]

But as she turned a corner, she found herself in a dead end.

Qiao Chuchu gritted her teeth, "Who designed this place as a maze? What an idiot!"

"This idiot," Weisheng Lin's voice came from behind her. "I must say, this makes it easier to catch you."

She turned around in shock.

Weisheng Lin stood at the entrance, slowly pulling a black tie from his pocket.

His pale, slender fingers wrapped around the tie, like vines coiling around someone who couldn't bear hardship, creating an alluring sight.

Weisheng Lin's eyes were filled with a teasing smile as he extended his hand toward her, "Miss Qiao, come here."

Qiao Chuchu shivered, feeling inexplicably cold.

Probably because he was disgusting her.

She spoke earnestly, "Weisheng Lin, everyone has their little quirks. I get it. I used to be a weirdo too, but I've turned over a new leaf. Look at me now—I have so much hair!"

Weisheng Lin's smile twitched, "Are you saying I'm balding?"

She nodded emphatically, "Don't you think you're going bald?"

Weisheng Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he pulled out his phone to check his reflection, "No way, I don't lose hair, and there's no history of baldness in my family."

Qiao Chuchu's eyes lit up, and she tried to climb over the wall to escape!

[Perfect opportunity!]

Weisheng Lin, "?!"

She actually used the excuse of him going bald to trick him!

He grabbed her leg and yanked her down!

The sudden weightlessness made her scream, "Ah!"

She landed safely in Weisheng Lin's arms, her soul still seemingly floating in the air as she met his confident gaze.

Effortlessly holding her, he shoved her into a wardrobe!

Her face paled as she struggled in disgust, "Let me go!"

Weisheng Lin held her ankle, speaking in a calm, coaxing tone, "Let's play a little longer, Miss Qiao."