The Trending Topic Herself: The Villainess is the Superstar! Chapter 101: My Legs Are Too Long, Please Be Understanding

Maya Monroe rubbed her eyes, her other hand effortlessly lifting the suitcase. Her hand lightly gripped the handle, almost lifting the suitcase’s wheels off the ground.

She was wearing a more fitted outfit than before, accentuating her slender waist and elegant figure.

[Heartbeat: Ahhhhh my wife, she’s my wife!!]

[Seven Mouths to Argue: Watch it, she’s clearly my wife!]

[Web of Lies: Why is this livestream full of Maya Monroe’s brain-dead fans? When did the entertainnt industry beco so low? How can soone as lousy as Maya be popular?]

[Charming Carrot: It’s ridiculous, Maya just acted a bit more appealing and people beco her fans. Have people forgotten all the disgusting things she’s done? These netizens are just exhausting!

[Maya: The comnt above is just stirring things up! If you don’t like it, leave!]

[I’m the Old Fairy: ...Speechless, this is Maya’s livestream. If you don’t like it, leave! There’s always soone who ruins the vibe!

[Cats Are the Cutest: Let them comnt, it boosts engagent. The more they insult, the more they help elevate Maya’s popularity!

[Love Instant Noodles the Most: Maya babe, I’m here!! Cheering crazily for Maya!!!]

The only available spot was next to Jessica Young, so Maya just sat there.

Jessica seed to find Maya extrely annoying, her brows nearly twisted into a knot, and she shifted her body away.

Maya chuckled softly, deliberately inching closer to Jessica. One long leg stretched toward Jessica, and her arm draped over the chair, her raised eyebrows exuding a rebellious attitude.

This was just Maya’s mischievous side; she enjoyed irritating those who disliked her.

Jessica had never appeared in this scene before, so it was up to Maya to do as she pleased next.

Jessica was taken aback and couldn’t help but feel a surge of anger at Maya’s expression.

She whispered angrily, "What’s that supposed to an? Why are your legs inching toward ?"

"My legs are too long, cut so slack."

Jessica bit her lip, "No way, stay in your seat, don’t stretch your legs out, don’t cross boundaries!"

"What boundaries? I don’t see any."

Of course, there wasn’t a line drawn on the floor to mark a boundary. Jessica felt Maya was deliberately finding loopholes to pick on her words.

"You... don’t you think you’re being too much?"

Maya chuckled softly, "In what way?"

She looked lazy and nonchalant, her voice laced with a bit of roguish disregard.

Yet, her questioning tone was firm. Just from the sound of it, people might not think she’s in the wrong at all.

Maya’s eyes were exceptionally beautiful, her watery eyes curved like crescent moons when she smiled, but there was always a cool aloofness in them, diminishing the romance with a misty aura.

Jessica knew Maya was attractive, and if they weren’t rivals in so sense, even she might be swayed by Maya’s looks.

Jessica turned her head, remaining silent, ignoring the blue sneakers only inches away from her.

Maya found it a bit boring and turned her gaze away with a sigh.

Suddenly, she heard Jessica murmur, "Maya, I won’t let you off this ti..."

Her voice was so low that only the two of them could hear.

Maya smirked, but her reply was loud, "Bring it on."

Jessica better make it worthwhile, send soone to get her out of here so she wouldn’t have to suffer in this godforsaken place anymore.

Jessica also let out a soft "hmph."

She had prepared a lot for this, surely the trolls planted in Maya’s livestream were already in action; she couldn’t believe Maya’s reputation wouldn’t take a hit.

The tour guide was dressed the sa as before, but with a purple suit and a burgundy tie.

Yes, it looked rather absurd. The purple and red outfit, the elegant attire in a survival show, but he wore fuzzy slippers that didn’t match, adorned with a cute bunny head.

His outfit could be called absurd or unconventional, but it was a feature of the Great Survival Challenge; the guide from the previous season also wore bizarre clothing.

The guide smiled slightly at the table, his face sowhat charming, "It seems all six of our guests have arrived. Yes, it’s still , your adorable and friendly tour guide."

"Judging by your expressions, no one seems excited to see . Did we leave a bad first impression on each other?"

"The viewers in the livestream have missed everyone! I’m sure, just like , you’re all filled with anticipation for this trip!"

The atmosphere was unusually tense. After all, the guests’ main goal in joining the show was to boost their popularity, but the harsh environnt in the Great Survival Challenge left a chilling impression.

This wasn’t a cody show, and the guests found little to be happy about.

Maya watched the guide’s mouth move incessantly, wanting desperately to shut it. Since they had to participate, why not start swiftly instead of prolonging the weariness with all this chatter?

Maya had not a single bit of fondness for the Great Survival Challenge; no one likes to suffer, and Maya was the epito of that.

"It seems none of you really like ! How heartbreaking!" the guide’s voice continued.

Jamie Miller knew how to lighten the mood; he laughed, "What are you saying, guide? We’re all very much looking forward to this trip! The Great Survival Challenge always brings various ’surprises’!"

Justin Morgan also rembered the importance of boosting his presence, "Yeah, I’ve always believed that there’s no problem that can’t be overco. ’Perseverance’ is the strongest thing in the world."

Justin had returned to his righteous facade, but viewers who had seen his true colors weren’t buying it anymore.

His performance in the first episode wasn’t good, losing more fans than gaining due to his disgraceful display.

The guide smiled, "Indeed, on the path of life, there’s always a mountain nad ’Self.’ Overcoming your limits to surpass your past self is the essence of the Great Survival Challenge. The real challenge you face isn’t the harsh environnt, nor unknown dangers, but the current self that needs breaking through!"

These words were beautifully expressed.

The guests chid in politely.

Maya let the words pass from one ear out the other. She disliked listening to grand philosophies, for no philosophy could save her from real danger.

She thought the guide’s speech was well-delivered and interesting, but that was about it.