Ji Yanchuan stood in the wind, his expression stern as he waited for Qiao Chuchu's answer.
Lou Yuejue nervously tightened his grip on Qiao Chuchu's hand, afraid she might impulsively agree.
Qiao Chuchu: "Are you out of your mind?"
Ji Yanchuan: "?"
Qiao Chuchu looked at him with disdain: "I find it disgusting just hearing you breathe in front of , and you expect to give you a chance? Listening to your confession makes my ears feel dirty!"
Ji Yanchuan: "?!"
Was he really that unworthy?!
Qiao Chuchu turned away in disgust: "After everything you’ve done to , you still dare to confess? Acting like you’re so one-of-a-kind devoted lover—it’s sickening."
Ji Yanchuan choked on his words, too furious to speak.
Lou Yuejue bead, shaking Qiao Chuchu’s arm: "Thank goodness, sis! At least you’re not blind!"
Qiao Chuchu smirked: "Of course!~"
Just then, a girl rushed up to her: "Wait, please!"
Qiao Chuchu took a closer look—it was ng Xue'er.
[Speaking of ng Xue'er, she’s the third female lead in the script.]
[After Ji Yanchuan lost his mory, he fell in love with ng Xue'er.]
[The female lead even had a rivalry with ng Xue'er over him for a while.]
Lou Yuejue scoffed at the thought.
A male lead who falls for another woman doesn’t deserve to be called the male lead!
Sis deserves a better one!
Qiao Chuchu smiled politely at ng Xue'er: "Don’t worry, Miss ng. I have no feelings for Ji Yanchuan. I won’t interfere in your relationship."
ng Xue'er froze for a mont before lowering her head sadly: "I do like him, but he doesn’t like . Even when he lost his mory, I knew he had soone else in his heart. He only got close to because I resemble you. Now that he’s regained his mories, there’s no chance for us."
Hesitantly, she looked up at Qiao Chuchu: "I want to ask… could you give him a chance to pursue you?"
Qiao Chuchu: "?"
ng Xue'er twisted her hands nervously, knowing how awkward her request sounded, but she pressed on: "I’m not asking you to accept him. Just… don’t hate him so much. He really is a good person."
"Miss ng," Qiao Chuchu cut her off coldly, "He once hired people to assault and tried to film it."
ng Xue'er was stunned: "What?"
Qiao Chuchu’s expression turned grave: "If you were , would you give soone like that a chance?"
ng Xue'er’s eyes widened in shock: "Is that true?"
Qiao Chuchu nodded: "Yes. He admitted it himself. Ask him now, and he’ll probably confess again."
ng Xue'er’s face paled. Without another word, she stord over to Ji Yanchuan and slapped him hard across the face: "You scum! How dare you ask for forgiveness after doing sothing so vile?! You make sick! We’re done!"
A red handprint blood on Ji Yanchuan’s cheek, but he didn’t react in anger. Instead, he stared at Qiao Chuchu: "If hitting makes you feel better, I wish you’d be the one to do it."
Qiao Chuchu didn’t even glance at him as she walked away.
Ji Yanchuan watched her retreating figure, his gaze darkening.
His fists clenched, veins bulging at his temples as he muttered, "You forced this, Qiao Chuchu."
Qiao Chuchu and Lou Yuejue got into the car. She glanced toward the roller coaster—Ji Yanchuan stood at the highest point, his eyes locked onto her vehicle.
Her heart was in turmoil.
[According to the script, after Ji Yanchuan regains his mories, it’ll be my turn. But before I recover my mories, I’ll be kidnapped. I wonder if we can prevent it.]
Lou Yuejue quickly pulled out his phone and typed into a group chat:
「Sis Chuchu just got confessed to by Ji Yanchuan.」
Pei Yuan: 「?」
Pei Che: 「?」
Pei Youchuan: 「?」
Pei Fengnong: 「?」
Pei Mu: 「?」
Pei Ci: 「?」
Pei Buxian: 「?」
Lou Tingsi: 「And then?」
Lou Yuejue: 「She tore into him! It was epic! But Ji Yanchuan has already regained his mories. Sis says that after him, she’ll recover hers too—but before that, she’ll be kidnapped!」
Shi Yu: 「No problem. I’ll call for bodyguards.」
Shen Zhuoyan: 「I’m almost ho.」
Lin Shen: 「Can I go stay with Qiao Chuchu?」
Lin Qing: 「Of course, bro! The Pei family’s mansion is big enough for all of us!~」
Weisheng Wenzhan: 「Then let’s all stay together for now. Safety in numbers. @Pei Yuan.」
Weisheng Lin: 「Big bro’s right!」
Weisheng Biehe: 「Agreed.」
Weisheng Yucan: 「True.」
Weisheng Huailing: 「Sis only needs . I can protect her from the whole world alone.」
Shi Yu: 「?」
Ying Chen: 「?」
Ying Chen sent a .
Lou Yuejue excitedly added: 「Can we plan a surprise for sis?!」
Lou Tingsi: 「You an all of us hiding in one room to celebrate her birthday?」
Lou Yuejue: 「Yes! I want her to be happy!」
Pei Yuan hesitated before replying: 「Fine. Let’s do it.」
There would always be monts when they couldn’t protect her.
Especially with the risk of "plot enforcent."
Seeing his elder brother agree, Pei Che chid in: 「No objections here. But I can’t co back tonight—I have a property viewing tomorrow. See you all in the evening.」
Weisheng Biehe: 「Funny, I’m also viewing a place tomorrow.」
Ying Chen: 「? What a coincidence. I’ll be touring one in a wheelchair.」
Lou Tingsi: 「Even funnier—I’m going with Pei Che.」
Lin Qing: 「? Are you all looking at the sa property?」
Lou Yuejue chuckled at the chat, grinning at his phone—until the car suddenly braked hard!
His phone flew out of his hands!
His face fell as he bent to pick it up—but a delicate hand snatched it first.
Horrified, he looked up at Qiao Chuchu.
She didn’t check the screen, simply handing it back: "Did it break?"
Lou Yuejue reached for it anxiously: "Should be fine. Let see."
She nodded, her gaze accidentally skimming the display—
Group Na: [Listening to Qiao Chuchu’s Thoughts Group]
Qiao Chuchu yanked the phone back: "What kind of group is this?!"
Lou Yuejue panicked: "Sis! Don’t look at my phone! That’s invading my privacy!"
Ignoring him, she scrolled through the chat history.
Lou Yuejue lunged to grab it—but she dodged, scrolling faster and faster!
—「Qiao Chuchu knows we’re hiding sothing, but not what.」
—「I told you we should’ve confessed we can hear her thoughts!」
—「No! We don’t know what punishnt that might trigger. Plus, she’d be furious!」
Qiao Chuchu froze.
What… was this?
A "thoughts-listening" group?
They could hear her inner monologue?!
Qiao Chuchu picked up her phone and opened the WPS docunt. Inside, a highlighted line caught her eye: "They’re keeping secrets from , and I don’t know what it is. My wild guess is they’ve figured out I’m a transmigrator."
But it wasn’t just about knowing her identity…
They could hear her thoughts!
Her body trembled uncontrollably as she clicked open the group chat mbers list in disbelief.
Everyone around her was there.
Everyone—except her.
Hands shaking, she typed into the group: "Ergency. Video call now. It’s about Qiao Chuchu."
She initiated a group video call.
Lou Tingsi was the first to join, his usual lazy smirk in place. "Kid—"
His smile froze.
Qiao Chuchu sat at the center of the screen, watching as familiar faces joined one by one.
Confusion flickered across their expressions—until they saw her face. Then, their expressions twisted in shock.
A suffocating silence filled the air.
Tears of fury glistened in Qiao Chuchu’s eyes as her lips curled into a mocking smile. "Hello, mbers of the ‘Can Hear Qiao Chuchu’s Thoughts’ group chat."
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