My older sister is a villainous rich girl.

"Because the materials and craftsmanship are excellent, our family's business association has made a fortune."

Chris laughed cheerfully as she flipped through the numbers in the ledger.

Wayne instantly recovered and, full of energy, moved from opposite Chris to the seat next to her.

"Ahem, what is that..."

Wayne stammered, "Could my allowance be increased a little?"

Chris was in a good mood and waved her hand: "Up!"

"Also, I've recently taken a liking to a new piano..."

"purchase!"

Wayne's eyes lit up, sparkling with boundless longing: "And also, I think that new set of pure gold armor that the Royal Capital's weapon shop just released is really beautiful, could you give it to me—"

"Send...wait, we can't send that!"

Chris realized what was happening, glared at him, and warned, "Don't push your luck!"

When his wish was rejected, Wayne's expression instantly turned like that of a dog caught in the rain, and he let out a pitiful "oh".

"Wayne," Chris patted his back earnestly, "we should cherish every grain of rice and every drop of water, and not develop a habit of spending money recklessly."

Coming from the mouth of a famous international figure known for his extravagant lifestyle, this statement is quite convincing.

"Besides the Bobbi plushie, shouldn't we be able to launch other products?" Wayne suggested.

"Of course! I've already convinced the Chamber of Commerce to establish a high-end toy brand specifically for the nobility. Father promised to give me all the profits as a bonus, hehehe..."

Chris let out a silly laugh, seemingly thinking about the carefree days of spending money like water in the future.

At that moment, Wayne just wanted to hold her hand and say something earnest to her:

"If we become rich and powerful, let us not forget each other."

……

The next day.

Miss Geli finally lost faith in Wayne's methods of seduction.

"Trust me, you'll succeed if you try a few more times!"

"oh."

However, they weren't listening at all.

For some reason, all of Wayne's plans inexplicably failed.

Either unrelated people barge in and cause trouble, important props are damaged, or the prince has other urgent matters to attend to.

In this way, it seemed as if he and Ge Li were performing a one-man show.

The scene was extremely awkward.

"It can't be this hard, there must be something I've overlooked... Ugh, what is it!?" Wayne paced back and forth in agony.

"The problem lies in your method itself!" Ge Li was seething with resentment.

"No way!"

Wien had a sudden inspiration. "How about you try wearing a maid outfit, and then—"

Ge Li interrupted him with a cold laugh.

"Since you think it's so effective, why don't you try it yourself and let the prince fall in love with you first before you try to sell it to me?"

Wayne looked constipated.

Since Prince Richard revealed that he fell in love at first sight with a mysterious person, he has been living life to the fullest.

During today's art class, the prince even drew a portrait of Aikos with a sweet smile, saying that he would give it to her as a gift when they met in the future.

Even when chatting with friends like Gavin and Wayne, the conversation always quickly returns to Miss Exos.

"Why haven't we heard from Miss Aikos yet?"

"Such an outstanding person would inevitably have some rumors surrounding their actions, but Miss Aikos seems to have suddenly appeared out of nowhere, which is really frustrating..."

"Miss Aikos's beautiful image still lingers in my mind..."

Wayne had no idea how distressed he was, but he felt he could hardly bear talking to the prince anymore.

Seeing that he had finally shut up, Ge Li said with disdain, "I wasted a lot of my time on your boring guides. I should never have believed your boasts. You still have the nerve to call yourself a professional. Humph."

Wayne couldn't ignore being questioned about his ability to make a living.

"Although I don't know why it didn't work on His Highness, my strategies are definitely correct." He puffed out his chest and said proudly.

"Forget it," she said without turning her head. "I'll never trust you again."

Wayne clicked his tongue, moved closer to her seat, and whispered, "It's okay if you don't believe me, but... do you want to know why the orchestra lost to the crafts club at the last school meet?"

Ge Li raised an eyebrow and looked over.

Why?

Wayne smiled without saying a word.

……

After barely regaining Miss Gothic's trust, Wayne went to Professor Conley's place in the afternoon to finish the work he hadn't completed the day before.

However, something unexpected happened.

"Cleanliness is something that can be left to the staff."

After class, Chris also brought a group of people to Professor Conley's study room.

"Yes! As Miss Chris commands!"

A group of staff members dressed in school uniforms picked up mops, brooms, buckets, and rags, ready to rush in at any moment.

"Get out!" The lab door slammed shut. Conley stood by the second-floor window, angrily shouting at the people below, "I don't need these clumsy guys' help! They'll ruin my precious stuff!"

Downstairs, Chris was completely confused.

She frowned and replied, "In any case, these people are much more professional at cleaning than Wayne! The school's daily environmental maintenance all depends on their help."

"Besides, I've already paid."

As Wayne walked along the tree-lined path, this was the scene of stalemate before him.

A group of people surrounded Chris, holding various tools, as if they were about to force their way in.

"What... what's going on?"

When Chris saw Wayne arrive, she said speechlessly, "I specifically hired someone to help with the cleaning, but that middle-aged man absolutely refused to open the door."

"Who's an old man?! Huh? I'm so young, I'm definitely not an old man!"

Professor Conley's angry voice came from upstairs.

"Wayne, get them all out of here! I told you that cleaning is the first lesson in learning magic. These people, who have absolutely no magical talent, dare to interfere with my magic lessons?!"

Upon hearing this, the staff members immediately showed signs of backing down.

Indeed, the arrangements made by magicians are not something ordinary people like them can criticize at will.

Chris was immediately stung. "So what if you have magical talent! Can you use magic to clean?"

They have the nerve to call this the first lesson in learning magic? It's just a made-up excuse!

She grew angrier the more she thought about it, rolled up her sleeves, and rushed over to bang on the door.

"Open the door!"

"Don't open it!"

"If you've got the guts, then don't come out! Just wait, I'll make you beg me to come in!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, several vines stretched out from the gap under the door.

With a soft "click," the scene inside the research room was revealed.