Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

"Here's a gift for you. Do you like it?"

Meng Wanyu tapped the switch of the floor lamp with her toe, turning on the light in the room.

Before seeing this gift, Sister Meng thought she had already come down from the highest point of the roller coaster, but after seeing it, she suddenly became nervous again.

This perfume is precisely the source of the faint fragrance on Lu Chengzhou's body.

What does it mean that her sister gave her this?

Is it...

Sister Meng dared not think any further.

If she continued thinking about it, she would have to choose between a man and her sisters.

She and her sister were almost inseparable; she couldn't possibly abandon her.

However, Lu Chengzhou was the only man in the world who could cooperate perfectly with her, and who could actually lift her up with one hand, completely matching her ideal of a man.

She felt that once she gave up, she might never find another one like her in her lifetime.

She has people on both sides whom she cannot give up. How should she choose?

In the brief moment of Meng's daze, her younger sister unscrewed the cap of the perfume bottle.

The familiar scent of perfume made Sister Meng shiver.

She forced a calm smile.

The younger sister smiled meaningfully.

Does it smell good?

"It smells nice. Thank you for the gift, sister."

120. Why are you sweating so much?

Meng Wanyu left the perfume bottle behind and left her sister's room.

Before leaving, she wore a mysterious smile.

Once outside, the smile on his face turned bitter.

She probably guessed some of the truth.

On the bright side, the fact that her sister didn't confront her means that her sister still cares about their sisterly bond.

However, on the other hand, it means that there is going to be a war between the two of them.

"Ugh."

Meng Wanyu crossed her arms and walked towards her floor.

She stood on the balcony, gazing at the city bathed in the night.

My heart remained unsettled for a long time.

Faced with this choice between a man and her sister, she could only put it aside, just like her older sister.

She couldn't bring herself to harm her sister.

However, we can start by targeting other people.

"The ultimate victor can only be me, or my sister."

"As for the others..."

"Heh, don't even think about having any chance."

……

It was noon on the second day.

Meng Wanyu sat with her chin in her hand, listening to the bodyguard outside the window reporting on the latest mission progress.

The bodyguard profession is indeed becoming increasingly difficult.

Meng Wanyu did not allow them to enter the classroom, fearing they would frighten the other students. She only allowed them to squat on the trees outside the window, but they had to be available whenever she called.

The bodyguard noticed that he had been climbing trees more and more frequently lately, spending more and more time in the trees, and his leg muscles had become more muscular.

This once eliminated the time and money he spent on intensive training at the gym.

He thought it was pretty good.

"So, I only got a B-grade rating for this mission?"

Meng Wanyu gave a cold laugh.

"My old father is really biased."

"Such a high level of task completion only deserves a B grade rating."

"If it were my older sister, she would definitely get an S grade, since Father often praises her for her planning and coordination skills."

As she spoke, she realized her tone was a little sour.

So, the topic was abruptly dropped.

Why would you be jealous of your older sister?

She knew perfectly well that her sister's mind was no longer on fighting for the inheritance.

Whether her sister receives an S-level rating or the worst F-level rating, it won't pose much of a threat to Meng Wanyu.

However, she was still a little jealous.

She was jealous of her older sister's excellence, jealous of her parents' favoritism towards her, and jealous of others' affection for her.

Especially when she thought about how the woody scent of perfume that suddenly appeared on Lu Chengzhou might be related to her sister, Meng Wanyu felt extremely jealous.

Perfume often has a very special connotation.

It's not just perfume; it's also a symbol of ambiguity.

However, this symbol did not fall into Meng Wanyu's hands; instead, her older sister got there first.

How could she not be jealous?

……

"Alright, that's all for you. Go now."

Meng Wanyu waved her hand, signaling the bodyguards to leave.

The huge classroom was empty; she was the only one there.

Lu Chengzhou left when the bell rang.

However, she was relieved that before Lu Chengzhou left, he asked her if she needed him to bring her food.

Unfortunately, she didn't have much of an appetite today.

She declined Lu Chengzhou's offer to bring her food.

She stood up and walked out of the classroom.

She hadn't walked far when she saw Xu Qian and Su Qiaoman walking together.

She's been busy with the task of inheriting the throne lately and hasn't paid attention to Su Qiaoman. Now, at first glance...

Su Qiaoman seems to have lost weight?

She wasn't given any difficult cleaning tasks, so why did she lose weight?

Moreover, my dark circles have gotten worse.

It looks like he has suffered a great deal of mental trauma.

"Miss Meng."

Upon seeing Meng Wanyu, Su Qiaoman tactfully greeted her.

"Student Su."

Meng Wanyu returned the smile.

Then, she easily remembered why she didn't have any impression of Su Qiaoman today; it turned out that Su Qiaoman hadn't come at all this morning.

She glanced at Su Qiaoman, then naturally looked away.

It means they didn't take Su Qiaoman seriously.

When Xu Qian saw Meng Wanyu, she was also very flustered.

Only after Meng Wanyu had walked away did she vaguely feel pain in her arm.

Following the point of pain, she saw Su Qiaoman pinching her flesh, her forehead and palms covered in cold sweat.

It seemed that Su Qiaoman was even more nervous than she was.

"Su Qiaoman, you pinched me too hard."

"Oh? Sorry, sorry..."

Su Qiaoman reacted as if she had been burned, and quickly let go of her hand.

"Were you scared when you saw Miss Meng?" Xu Qian couldn't help but ask.

“Uh…” Su Qiaoman hesitated for a moment before replying, “It’s okay.”

What, are you alright?

Her heart was pounding in her chest.

She wasn't afraid when Meng Wanyu teased her or directly mocked her.

Ironically, she felt most afraid when Meng Wanyu treated her politely.

"If you're okay, then why are you sweating so much?" Xu Qian added insult to injury.

"No way..." Su Qiaoman was both amused and exasperated.

"There's really no need to be so afraid," Xu Qian said earnestly.

“Yes, I know,” Su Qiaoman echoed.