My villain wants to save himself, but the yandere heroine disagrees

"But she's busy most of the time, so there's nothing I can do..."

"That's her coaching style indeed." Orson sighed upon hearing that.

Li Te's course is really a good choice.

Chapter 65: An Unpredictable Woman

A few more days passed, the student union's search for new jobs was completed, and all departments began to work.

That day, Orson was sitting in his office browsing through documents.

After all, the Student Union is not an administrative body, so there are not so many documents to deal with. However, there are usually some documents that require his personal approval as the president.

At this time, the office door was opened.

Orson didn't raise his head, but just said: "Classmate, what can I do for you?"

He thought the people coming in were ordinary members of the student union.

Olivia, who was standing at the door, thought about it, closed the door, put her hands behind her back and quietly walked behind Orson.

As a fragrant breeze blew by, Orson felt a pair of hands covering his eyes.

"Guess who I am?~" Olivia said playfully from behind.

"Stop it, Olivia, I'm taking care of business." How could Orson not recognize Olivia's voice.

"Tsk, that's boring. Orson is not romantic at all." Having said this, Olivia released her hand that was covering Orson's eyes, then moved over a chair, sat next to Orson, and propped up her face to watch Orson process documents.

"Are these documents troublesome?" Olivia said, looking at Orson.

"It's not that troublesome." Orson shook his head. "It's just that the school has just started and a lot of things have piled up. This is the last batch. After this batch is dealt with, there will be no more trouble."

"Is that so?" Olivia nodded. "I've just finished my work, can I help you?"

"This... is not necessary. Once you are done with it, you can take a break and rest."

"That won't do. Our student union is a whole and we should help each other. Isn't that what you said during the meeting, Orson?" Olivia said as she took the initiative to take a few documents and started reading.

Many of them were requests from interest groups below for increased funding, and Orson always rejected these requests.

"You said this club is called the Homecoming Department." Orson took out a document and handed it to Olivia. "This kind of department is just a name, nothing happens, and they actually want to apply for more funding? This is a joke."

"Indeed." Olivia nodded.

Nodding. "But some clubs do need more funding, like the Magic Research Department. It is said that they can develop at least one new magic or new ideas for using old magic every year."

"I've learned about this club before, and it's true. However, their original funding is sufficient, and the extra funds are all spent on dinners and parties."

"Ok."

Then, with the division of labor between the two, the work that was originally scheduled to take two hours was completed in less than an hour.

The work was done and he could finally go home, so Orson stretched and prepared to get up.

At this time, Olivia came directly behind Orson and pressed Orson on the chair.

"Olivia, what's wrong?"

"I'm helping Orson, not to make you go home early."

As she said this, she placed her fingers on Orson's shoulders and began to knead them gently.

Although her technique was unfamiliar, over time she seemed to have grasped the strength that made Orson most comfortable. Olivia's shoulder massage made Orson relax a lot.

Orson closed his eyes and enjoyed Olivia's massage.

"How's it going, Orson?"

"Very good. Have you learned this from others before? Or have you used it on others?"

"No." Olivia shook her head.

"Then you are quite talented and suitable to be a masseur." Orson said jokingly.

"Pfft, praising the nobles for their talent in massage, only you, Orson, can say that." Olivia laughed out loud when she heard that.

"Haha, it does seem inappropriate." Orson also laughed.

Then, as if realizing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Orson quickly stopped Olivia.

"Well, Olivia, why don't we just forget it?"

"Eh? What's wrong? Orson, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no, no, it's quite comfortable, but it won't be good if others come in and see it."

"Hmm?" Olivia tilted her head when she heard that. "Bad influence? Do you mean that it's not good for us to interact like this as an engaged couple?"

When she mentioned the words "engaged couple", she could have emphasized the tone.

"Or is it that the vice president of the student union saw that the president was overworked and gave the president a shoulder massage, which was a bit too much?"

"Hmm..." Orson was silent.

Logically speaking, shoulder massage is a very awkward thing, it's stuck on the line between friends and lovers.

It is not impossible for friends to do such things if they have a better relationship, and it is even more natural for lovers to do such things.

Of course, Orson didn't think Olivia treated him as a lover.

So is Olivia testing her own willpower by doing this?

I said that I hope we can get along as normal classmates while we are in college.

Therefore, although this behavior is somewhat intimate, if I bring it up, it will appear that I am thinking too much about that.

If I bring it up myself at that time, Olivia said, "I just want to help you relieve your fatigue, Orson," and then said with a smug expression, "I didn't expect you to think in this way, Orson, do you like me? So cute~"

Doesn't this prove that everything I said before was bullshit?

I was thinking of getting along with you as normal classmates, but in the end I was the one who broke down first.

Thinking of this, Orson had no choice but to endure it.

Anyway, I can enjoy a massage from a beautiful girl, so it’s not a loss at all.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Executive Director Manuel stood at the door of the office, looked at Orson and Olivia, was stunned for a moment, and then coughed twice awkwardly.

"Um, President, Vice President, I have finished my work. If there is nothing else to do today, I will go back first."

"Yeah." Orson nodded. "Executive Director, you've been working hard. There must be a lot of things going on in the Discipline Department recently. Make sure you get enough rest and don't tire yourself out."

"Well, thank you for your concern, President." Manuel said this, closed the door and left the office.

Orson is so lucky. They are a pair of super popular sisters in the college. Orson is engaged to his younger sister and is enjoying a massage from his older sister. Is he going to have both sisters?

He is indeed a child of destiny, Manuel thought, and quickened his pace to leave the student union building.

Looking at the closed door, Oli

Both Wei Ya and Orson were relieved.

At the beginning, Olivia informed everyone else not to come to the president's office unless necessary, but she forgot to inform the executive director.

She thought Manuel would leave after he finished his work, but she didn't expect him to come alone to say goodbye to Orson.

Fortunately, nothing that could lead to misunderstanding happened during this period of time.

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Chapter 66: Strange Atmosphere

"Orson, I want to go to your dormitory and take a look, is that okay?" Olivia suddenly said.

"Huh? Why did you suddenly think of my dorm?"

"I want to go see Li Te. After all, if we get married in the future, Li Te will be my brother-in-law. It should be okay to take care of his life and see if you, Orson, are bullying him, right?"

"I haven't thought about getting married yet..."

"So I'm just saying if, as Leeteuk is my possible future brother-in-law, of course I have to take care of him."

"Forget it, I'll assume you just want to see Lit." Orson said this, half agreeing to Olivia's request. "Okay, but let me make it clear first, you only come to my dormitory, don't expect anything strange to happen."

"Of course I know." Olivia nodded. "Orson, do you still think about what will happen?"

As she said this, she covered her mouth in surprise.

"Could it be that, Orson, you are actually..."

"Stop!" Orson said hurriedly.

I almost fell into Olivia's trap again.

The scheming woman in front of him had been messing with Orson's emotions.

And it was Orson who said he wanted to keep his distance.

She always used vague words, hovering in the gray area, neither touching the red line nor making Orson feel uneasy.

This woman is an expert.

This further strengthened Orson's determination not to give in easily.

"Okay, okay, now that we're done, it's time to go back."

"Yeah." Orson nodded.

Then, Olivia walked out of the office first and turned to look at Orson.

"Shall we go then?"

……

Half an hour later, looking at Olivia walking in the commercial street, Orson held his forehead helplessly.

So no matter what era it is, shopping is women’s nature?

At first, Olivia even said politely, "It would be a shame not to bring some souvenirs to Leeteuk when he comes home for the first time."

Then, as she walked around, she started buying things for herself.

Fortunately, Olivia finally regained her heart.

"Orson, do you know if Litt has anything he particularly likes?"

"Hmm..." Orson thought for a moment and glanced around the commercial street.

As far as he could remember, Litt didn't seem to show much interest in anything.

Just when Orson was at a loss, he saw a barbecue restaurant opened at the end of the commercial street.

The shop’s sign was the same “1453 BBQ” that Orson bought last time.

"I know what Leeteuk likes." Orson said, pointing to the barbecue restaurant. "Leetuk seems to like barbecue very much. Buy him more barbecue from that restaurant. I guarantee he will like it."

"Oh? Do you like food?" Olivia was stunned, then smiled. "What a simple hobby."

"It can't be helped. After all, Leeteuk is still growing."

"I'm eighteen years old. Are you sure I can grow any longer?"

"Why is that not possible? Do you look down on our Litt?" Orson said this with a dissatisfied look.

"Pfft, no more." Olivia said this and came to the 1453 BBQ restaurant. She asked the amiable owner, who was wearing a white headscarf and a beard, for a large portion of BBQ.

Then, the owner packed the barbecue in a box and handed it to Olivia.

"Okay, is this enough?" Olivia said and glanced at Orson.

"Ah."

Afterwards, the two returned to the dormitory area.