Category: After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 56

    Chapter 56

    Jiang Siyi used to think she was unlucky.

    Then she met Shen Shiwu and changed her mind.

    Until now, she felt that her luck was truly something else—

    Shen Shiwu’s voice wasn’t loud, and since everyone’s attention was on Yu Wen, no one noticed her words.

    Jiang Siyi’s face remained expressionless, and she wanted to die.

    She gripped her phone and replied coldly, “I’m fine, I’m not unwell.”

    Yu Wen nodded and finally stopped talking. She said to Kong Yin, “Then I’ll be going now, Ms. Kong, let’s get together again next time.”

    “Okay, goodbye.”

    Kong Yin and Yu Wen had met in England years ago. Although they weren’t particularly close, they were still friends. Most importantly, neither of them knew that the other was her rival in love, so they got along quite well.

    After Yu Wen left, the others resumed their conversation. Only Ah Yun stared at her retreating figure, lost in thought.

    She asked Kong Yin, who was sitting beside her, “Is that your friend?”

    “Sort of.”

    “She’s so pretty.”

    “I heard she has someone she likes, you should give up.”

    “…Oh.”

    Jiang Siyi discreetly moved further into the corner, trying to become invisible.

    The video call had ended, and she quickly typed, “I don’t even know where she came from. Besides her, there are really only eight of us.”

    “Are you mad at me again?”

    “Shen Shiwu, reply!”

    Jiang Siyi felt utterly defeated, thinking that even if she bought a lottery ticket, she would probably end up owing money—tripping and breaking a glass display case.

    As she waited for a reply, she couldn’t help but think of that summer evening when she was seventeen. The air had been warm, not a hint of coolness, her forehead damp with sweat.

    Craving barbecue, she hadn’t gone home immediately, and Shen Shiwu had come to find her. Shen Shiwu had sat behind her, her expression unreadable.

    Ms. Jiang sat quietly, reminiscing, then sighed.

    I’m old.

    Lin Yusheng, in her forties, sitting beside her: “…”

    “If you’re old, then I’m a fossil.”

    Jiang Siyi hissed. “Sorry.”

    “…”

    The dishes were mostly fancy but not filling. Jiang Siyi wasn’t a fan of this kind of food, so she ate a little and planned to order takeout when she got back to the hotel.

    “Come on, we finally have a chance to get together, let’s take a picture,” Ah Yun said, taking out her phone. “We can post it on Weibo.”

    The girls were meticulous when it came to taking pictures, determined to get the perfect shot, and they took several pictures.

    Finally done, just as Ah Yun was about to sit down, a waiter politely approached them. “Excuse me, are you internet celebrities?”

    “Ah, no.”

    They had thought the waiter would leave after hearing that, but she waved her hand dismissively. “That’s okay.”

    “If you post pictures of our food on social media, we’ll give you a free drink, and you’ll also have a chance to get your meal comped.”

    Ah Yun, with her 200,000 yuan investment, found it too troublesome and was about to decline when the others had already taken out their phones, switching to their alternate Weibo accounts. “Just take a picture and post it, right?”

    “Yes.”

    Never look a gift horse in the mouth.

    Jiang Siyi thought, also taking out her phone.

    Ten minutes later, two waiters brought over a tray with seven glasses of mixed wine, and among them, a cup of Earl Grey tea stood out.

    And when the waiter placed the “odd one out” in front of her, a question mark slowly appeared above Jiang Siyi’s head.

    The waiter said softly, “Sorry, ma’am, we’re out of wine today, is this okay?”

    Hearing this, Jiang Siyi lamented her bad luck once more.

    She nodded. “It’s fine.”

    After taking a few sips of tea, she looked up and saw Ah Yun posting the pictures in the group chat. “Let’s do a P-picture chain, then post it on Weibo, hurry up, hurry up.”

    Jiang Siyi responded and took out her phone. Just then, the same waiter came over again, seemingly heading straight for her.

    She smiled, wondering what misfortune was about to befall her.

    “Miss.”

    “…Yes?”

    “Congratulations!”

    Everyone looked up, and Jiang Siyi asked, “What?”

    “You’ve won our only free meal of the day!”

    Jiang Siyi couldn’t believe it.

    She asked, puzzled, “How was the draw conducted?”

    The waiter paused, realizing she had forgotten to memorize the explanation.

    Fortunately, Lin Yusheng spoke up just in time, nudging Jiang Siyi’s arm. “Why do you care? You won, that’s all that matters.”

    Jiang Siyi, missing the point, said with a dark expression, “You’re the one who’s asking too many questions.”

    “…”

    “So, after you’ve finished your meal, you can just leave,” the waiter said, gratefully glancing at Lin Yusheng, who was oblivious.

    Then she turned to Jiang Siyi, her tone incredibly enthusiastic. “Miss, you’re so lucky, I’m so envious! Wishing you all the best in the future!”

    Jiang Siyi’s lips twitched.

    It sounded like a rehearsed speech.

    She chuckled awkwardly. “Thank you, you too.”

    Although she still felt something was off, Jiang Siyi was happy. Her bad mood vanished, and she walked with the others along the street, enjoying the evening breeze.

    As the wind ruffled her hair, she thought, If only Shen Shiwu were here.

    Thinking this, her smile faded slightly. She looked down at her silent phone, her expression darkening.

    Not replying to my messages, huh, you jerk.

    She kicked a pebble, her mood souring again, wondering—Could Shen Shiwu be angry again?

    Just then, Kong Yin, who was walking beside Ah Yun, suddenly spoke, “My home is in the complex up ahead, do you guys want to come up and sit for a while?”

    “I have a cat, a British Shorthair, it’s very cute.”

    The voice actors had no resistance to fluffy creatures. They readily agreed. “Sure, let’s go.”

    Jiang Siyi was still preoccupied.

    She was pondering whether Shen Shiwu was angry, completely oblivious to her surroundings.

    She simply followed the group, going wherever they went.

    Only after entering the complex did she snap back to reality and ask Lin Yusheng, “Where are we going?”

    “To Ms. Kong’s house.”

    “Why are we going to her house?”

    Lin Yusheng looked at her. “Did you fry your brain with your fever?”

    “To visit, she has a cat, we can pet it.”

    Jiang Siyi: “…”

    She preferred rabbits.

    Kong Yin’s apartment was clean and spacious, and Lin Yusheng looked around, nodding approvingly, like someone inspecting a property. “This area, the housing prices must be high.”

    Kong Yin, taking out drinks from the fridge, replied modestly, “I bought this a few years ago, before the prices went up, so it wasn’t too expensive.”

    She walked around Ah Yun and handed Jiang Siyi a glass of orange juice. “Ms. Jiang, for you.”

    “I’m not thirsty, thank you.”

    Kong Yin, as if she had anticipated this, casually handed it to Ah Yun. “Here.”

    Ah Yun, after a moment of silence, opened the can and almost chugged the entire thing.

    Lin Yusheng, tired of walking around, sat down beside Jiang Siyi, while Ah Yun and the other voice actors were playing with the cat.

    They meowed, and the cat meowed back.

    Lin Yusheng, unable to resist, also went over and joined them.

    After a while, she beckoned Jiang Siyi over.

    But Jiang Siyi, glancing at the cat, said inexplicably, “I have a rabbit at home.”

    Lin Yusheng paused. “So?”

    “It’s very cute too.”

    “Oh, my girlfriend got it for me.”

    “…”

    She felt that Jiang Siyi’s brain had become even more abnormal since getting back together with her ex.

    Jiang Siyi, of course, didn’t know what Lin Yusheng was thinking, otherwise, she would definitely have retorted. She pouted and started playing on her phone.

    No reply, huh?

    Shen Shiwu, you’ve got some nerve.

    Jiang Siyi fumed inwardly, then, giving up, she closed her eyes, trying to take a nap.

    “It’s still early, want to play a game?” Kong Yin suddenly appeared, holding a deck of cards.

    Hearing the word “game,” Jiang Siyi swallowed nervously, almost having a PTSD episode.

    “Ms. Jiang, why is your face so red? Is your fever back?” Ah Yun asked, turning around, puzzled.

    Jiang Siyi, her mind filled with the memories of last night’s phone play, calmly opened her eyes, her acting skills impeccable. “Really? Maybe it’s because it’s too hot in here, it’s nothing serious.”

    She smoothly changed the subject. “A game? Sure, to kill some time.”

    They sat in a circle on the carpet, playing the classic game of Truth or Dare.

    If it weren’t for the need to divert everyone’s attention, Jiang Siyi would never have agreed to play. She was lazy and found it troublesome.

    And because she was too lazy to talk, whenever she lost, she chose to drink instead.

    Fruit wine, low alcohol content, most people wouldn’t get drunk. Twenty minutes later, Jiang Siyi had already had four glasses, and she was about to have her fifth.

    “Why don’t you just answer a question, or do a dare?” Lin Yusheng tossed two peanuts into her mouth. “At this rate, your blood will be mostly alcohol.”

    After finishing her drink, Jiang Siyi told her to get lost.

    The wine tasted good, fragrant and not too strong. Jiang Siyi licked her lips, thinking she could handle seven or eight more glasses.

    However, half an hour later, her head was spinning, and she was seeing double.

    “Ah, I lost again? Drink, drink…”

    Jiang Siyi patted her head, trying to clear her mind.

    After another glass, she frowned deeply, her tongue feeling numb.

    But she was determined to keep playing, feeling like she was about to ascend to immortality, almost starting to meditate on the spot.

    “Come on, let’s continue,” Jiang Siyi mumbled, “I don’t believe I can lose so many times.”

    None of them had a high tolerance for alcohol, and by now, most of them were tipsy.

    They cheered, “Let’s go, let’s go…”

    Before the game could even end, the doorbell suddenly rang. Kong Yin, her steps slightly unsteady, went to open the door.

    But seeing the person standing outside, her drunkenness vanished.

    “Shen…”

    She was interrupted.

    Shen Shiwu’s expression was dark, her eyes cold as she looked at Kong Yin.

    “Move.”

    Kong Yin swallowed nervously, a cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

    “This is my house,” she said.

    Shen Shiwu scoffed, even more annoyed, pushed past her, and entered the apartment.

    Jiang Siyi was sprawled on the floor, reeking of alcohol, still mumbling incoherently.

    Shen Shiwu looked down at her, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on the girl’s face.

    “Jiang Siyi.”

    The girl whose name had been called finally opened her eyes.

    Her vision was blurry, as if she had eaten poisonous mushrooms.

    Feeling herself being lifted into someone’s arms, Jiang Siyi instinctively tried to struggle. But smelling the familiar scent, she suddenly became docile.

    She nuzzled against Shen Shiwu’s chest, her voice muffled. “Are you my girlfriend?”

    Shen Shiwu’s anger subsided slightly. She looked down. “Yes.”

    “Oh,” Jiang Siyi wrapped her arms around Shen Shiwu’s neck, holding on tight, “my girlfriend is a jerk who doesn’t reply to my messages, are you too?”

    “…”

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 55

    Chapter 55

    The air conditioning in the bedroom was on full blast, but Jiang Siyi was burning up, her face flushed.

    The blanket covering her still carried Shen Shiwu’s faint scent.

    Jiang Siyi felt at a loss.

    It was her first time using this, and she couldn’t even find the right spot. Overwhelmed by embarrassment, she abruptly ended the video call.

    Shen Shiwu, seeing her flustered reaction, sent a voice message: “It’s okay, it’s a bit difficult for you. I’ll teach you slowly later. Go to sleep for now.”

    Jiang Siyi was staring at the “ice cream” she had just sanitized. Seeing the notification, she glanced at the message, her expression darkening—What do you mean?

    What do you mean “difficult for me”?

    Who are you looking down on?

    She bit her lip and angrily started studying the manual, even threatening Shen Shiwu not to go to bed early.

    Shen Shiwu, glancing at the clock on the wall, put the leftover cake in the fridge and went upstairs to wash up.

    She looked at the message on her phone and replied indulgently, “Okay, I’ll wait until you’re asleep.”

    Inside the bathroom, steam filled the air, the mirror fogged up.

    Shen Shiwu sat in the bathtub, her eyes closed.

    Her phone was within reach, a bottle of red wine beside it.

    She reached for the wine, creating ripples in the water, and a few moments later, her phone vibrated.

    Seeing the caller ID, Shen Shiwu was momentarily stunned.

    She answered the call, and a few seconds later, a soft moan came from the other end, “Shen Shiwu…”

    The voice was soft, almost a whisper.

    Like a little rabbit, wronged and whimpering.

    Shen Shiwu closed her eyes amidst the steam.

    She opened her lips. “What are you doing?”

    Jiang Siyi couldn’t speak. She gripped her phone tightly, as if wanting to crush it.

    Before she could answer, her body trembled, and she collapsed onto the bed.

    There were two ways to turn on the device.

    One was to use the remote control.

    The other was to use the app.

    Jiang Siyi was clearly trying the first method.

    Although it was on the lowest setting, it was still too much for a first-timer.

    Her hand, trembling uncontrollably, accidentally knocked the remote control off the bed. A muffled thud echoed through the room, and Jiang Siyi thought hazily—Well, I messed up.

    The device continued its rhythmic pulsations, making Jiang Siyi gasp.

    “Xiao Si?” Shen Shiwu’s voice came from the phone.

    Hearing this, Jiang Siyi quickly covered her mouth with her hand, but a few moans still escaped.

    Shen Shiwu suddenly felt her throat dry.

    Hearing the soft gasps, she switched to the control app, a smile playing on her lips. “Reached your limit already?”

    Jiang Siyi was taking short, shallow breaths.

    Her eyes, unfocused, stared at the ceiling, her mind still hazy.

    The toy continued its relentless pulsations.

    Feeling her body arching again, Jiang Siyi bit her lip and, with her weak limbs, crawled to the edge of the bed.

    Reaching for the remote control.

    She finally retrieved it.

    Sighing in relief, she pressed the power button.

    Her body tensed, her face flushed, and she gasped, her eyes widening in disbelief.

    She had clearly turned it off.

    But why had the intensity increased?

    She covered her mouth again, and Shen Shiwu’s amused voice came from the phone, which had been tossed onto the pillow. She was still in the bathtub. “Xiao Si, are you feeling unwell?”

    “Hmm? Why aren’t you speaking?”

    Her voice was laced with mock concern.

    Jiang Siyi couldn’t reply, only enduring the endless torment and… pleasure.

    She clutched the blanket, her hands clenching and unclenching, until tears streamed down her face. Finally, catching her breath, she said, her voice trembling, “Shen Shiwu… did you… did you do this?”

    “No,” the woman’s ability to feign innocence was truly remarkable, and she said, her voice sweet, “Maybe it malfunctioned.”

    Jiang Siyi gritted her teeth, managing two words, “Jerk.”

    “Mm-hmm,” Shen Shiwu seemed to be enjoying it, “I like that, tell me more.”

    Late at night, Jiang Siyi was exhausted, her eyelids heavy.

    With the last of her strength, she removed the device.

    Tsk.

    A mess.

    Her hand was covered in… evidence, and Jiang Siyi, overwhelmed by embarrassment, stumbled to the bathroom.

    After another shower, back in the bedroom, the call hadn’t ended.

    Shen Shiwu called out, “Baby.”

    Jiang Siyi’s face remained expressionless as she threw herself onto the bed, her voice hoarse. “Shut up, don’t call me that.”

    “So fierce.”

    “Is this the first day you’ve known me? And don’t you know what you did?”

    Shen Shiwu had also finally emerged from the bathroom.

    She chuckled. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

    “…”

    Talking to a brick wall.

    Jiang Siyi said flatly, “I’m hanging up.”

    She was decisive, ending the call immediately. Then she stared at the ceiling, the memories of what had just happened making it difficult to sleep.

    She admitted, she had been curious. But…

    Shen Shiwu shouldn’t have played her like that.

    Coaxing her with sweet words, then increasing the intensity.

    And if she didn’t comply, the consequences were even worse.

    She had wanted to just take it out, but Shen Shiwu had clicked her tongue and said, “It’s okay, I’ll deal with you slowly later.”

    Jiang Siyi: “…”

    For the sake of her future well-being, she had chosen to endure.

    She got up and poured herself a glass of water. By the time her throat felt better, it was almost two in the morning. Remembering that she had to get up early tomorrow, Jiang Siyi quickly got back into bed, pulled the covers over her head, and closed her eyes.

    Twenty minutes later,

    Her mind was still racing, replaying their conversation.

    Damn it.

    Jiang Siyi threw off the covers and got out of bed.

    Forget sleeping, she would work on her manuscript.

    The bedroom was dark, the curtains still drawn.

    Jiang Siyi sat up at her desk, finally coming to her senses. Realizing she had fallen asleep at her desk, her first instinct was to stretch her back.

    Hiss, so sore.

    It should still be early.

    She thought, reaching for her phone on the bed.

    Her eyes widened as the screen lit up—it was already eleven o’clock!?

    Her WeChat notifications were overflowing with messages, all of them stopping around eight o’clock.

    Lin Yusheng: “Great author, wake up and get to work!”

    “Why no response? Show yourself!”

    “You have a fever? Then get some rest, no need to reply.”

    I have a fever?

    Jiang Siyi was puzzled.

    Then she opened Shen Shiwu’s chat and understood. The other woman was also a genius, having called her almost a hundred times in half an hour, like a frantic parent who had lost their child.

    “Missed voice call”

    “Missed video call”

    “Are you still sleeping? Send me a message when you wake up.”

    “I called in sick for you, said you had a fever last night.”

    “Baby, don’t ignore me.”

    Jiang Siyi blinked slightly.

    A smile appeared on her lips, and she mumbled, “Who’s ignoring you… silly.”

    After replying, she went to wash up, seeing the “ice cream” on the counter, she swore she would never use it again.

    She still had to go to the studio; it was work, after all, but she had to make it convincing.

    After wandering around the neighborhood, about to pass by the ramen shop, Jiang Siyi quickly turned and ran, luckily not being caught by the owner’s wife. She bought some bread and slowly made her way to the office building.

    The moment she entered, her acting skills were on full display.

    “Cough, cough…”

    Fortunately, the cold Shen Shiwu had given her hadn’t completely gone away yet. She covered her mouth with her fist, her act convincing, and even put on a mask.

    “Oh, you’re here?” Lin Yusheng, who was working on her laptop, was surprised to see Jiang Siyi.

    “I, cough, cough…”

    “My fever went down when I woke up, so, cough, cough…”

    Lin Yusheng was silent: “…”

    “It went down that quickly?”

    “Yes, I have a strong constitution,” Jiang Siyi quickly retorted.

    After a few seconds, she felt it wasn’t convincing enough, so she hunched over and coughed again.

    Like an old lady.

    “Okay, then go to the recording studio, they’re recording now, be quiet when you go in,” Lin Yusheng said, busy with her work, no longer suspicious.

    Inside, Ah Yun was talking to the voice actors through the glass. She was standing with her hands on her hips, tired, and was about to sit down when she heard footsteps behind her.

    “Ms. Jiang, why are you here?”

    “My fever went down, it’s nothing serious.” Jiang Siyi pulled her mask up slightly and waved her hand dismissively.

    Ah Yun was touched and clapped her hands. “Our team is truly dedicated!”

    Is that how you use that phrase?

    The recording went smoothly today, finishing half an hour earlier than usual. As they left the recording studio, Ah Yun suggested, “We haven’t had a proper gathering in days. How about we go out for dinner tonight?”

    She patted her chest. “My treat, anything you want!”

    No one objected, and Jiang Siyi also nodded. “Sure.”

    Walking down the street together, the seven or eight of them attracted even more attention.

    Jiang Siyi still hadn’t taken off her mask. Walking beside Lin Yusheng, she was messaging Shen Shiwu.

    “Team dinner, we’re going out.”

    These past few days, Shen Shiwu had been reporting to her almost every half hour.

    Every time she opened her phone, she would see a bunch of new pictures—sometimes from meetings, sometimes of her playing with Eleven at home.

    In contrast, Jiang Siyi rarely reported to her.

    After sending the message, she heard Lin Yusheng’s warning, “My goodness, stop playing with your phone while you’re walking, or you should buy more insurance.”

    Jiang Siyi scoffed. “If there’s a car, it’ll hit you first.”

    “…”

    The city center was always lively, especially in a big city. After wandering around for a while, Ah Yun finally found a well-reviewed Western restaurant on her phone.

    She pointed at the screen and asked, “How about this one?”

    Lin Yusheng glanced at the average price and asked, puzzled, “Did you win the lottery?”

    Yes, a windfall of 200,000 yuan.

    Thinking this, Ah Yun almost burst out laughing, but she quickly composed herself. “Everyone has been working so hard, we deserve a good meal.”

    “Okay, this one. It should be right around the corner, let’s go.”

    Inside the restaurant, Jiang Siyi ordered a few dishes and then sat quietly, playing on her phone.

    Shen Shiwu had already replied: “Okay, how many people?”

    The woman looked around and counted. “Including me, eight.”

    Shen Shiwu replied: “Okay.”

    Remembering that Shen Shiwu always attached a picture to her reports, Jiang Siyi also wanted to show off. She said, “I’ll video call you, so you can see, but don’t say anything, be quiet.”

    The other person, like a robot, replied: “Okay.”

    —”Ms. Kong? What a coincidence, you’re here too?”

    Hearing this, Jiang Siyi’s eyebrows twitched, her hand freezing.

    “Ms. Yu, what a coincidence indeed.”

    Yu Wen’s gaze quickly shifted to Jiang Siyi, her expression complex, but she still said, “Siyi, you’re here too.”

    Jiang Siyi froze.

    Because she had already started the video call.

    The moment Shen Shiwu answered, Yu Wen asked, “Siyi, you look a little pale, are you feeling unwell?”

    Perhaps because she was worried, she had raised her voice slightly, and everyone heard it.

    Including Shen Shiwu.

    Her voice was calm. “Eight?”

    “What about the one standing there? The doctor you hired?”

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 54

    Chapter 54

    Jiang Siyi, who had rarely coaxed anyone in her life, looked at her silent phone, her eyelashes drooping.

    Was the meeting still not over?

    She pouted and finally stood up. Opening the door of the recording studio, only Ah Yun and Gu Ning were left.

    “Ah, Ms. Jiang, you’re still here?” Ah Yun asked, surprised.

    Busy coaxing someone, she almost sat there for half a day.

    Jiang Siyi chuckled awkwardly and made up an excuse. “I was… reading the script. Then I’ll be going now, goodbye.”

    Ah Yun responded with an “Okay.” Gu Ning, still mopping the floor, noted every detail, preparing for her report.

    Summer nights were always muggy, and Jiang Siyi, her heart heavy with worry, felt slightly breathless.

    She was still hungry.

    After wandering around for a while, she stopped in front of the ramen shop.

    The owner’s wife wasn’t short of money; she ran the shop to kill time and was about to close. Her eyes were sharp, and seeing Jiang Siyi standing at the entrance, she called out, “Young lady!”

    They were the only two people in the shop.

    The kitchen and the dining area were separated by a wall, and the lady poked her head out. “Your noodles will be ready soon.”

    Jiang Siyi, feeling bad for delaying her closing time, ordered a simple shrimp noodle soup. “No rush, Auntie, take your time.”

    “Here you go.” A bowl of steaming hot noodles was placed in front of her.

    The lady sat down across from her. “Eat.”

    Fortunately, the AC was still on, otherwise, she would be drenched in sweat after eating this. Jiang Siyi thanked her again, and the lady, cracking sunflower seeds, said, “It’s okay, closing a little later doesn’t make a difference to me.”

    Then she leaned closer. “So, are you two back together?”

    Jiang Siyi knew she was going to ask.

    She continued eating her noodles, her head down, then said slowly, “I guess… we are.”

    She even checked her phone.

    But there was still no reply.

    ***

    If it weren’t for the tiger in the room, the meeting room would have exploded.

    Amidst the unspoken excitement, someone mustered the courage to gossip… no, to ask with concern, “Boss, when did you start dating?”

    Everyone else listened intently.

    Shen Shiwu placed the bouquet and the cake carefully on a chair before replying calmly, “A while ago.”

    Several employees exchanged glances, most of them thinking—Tsk, although the boss is rich and beautiful, her temper is terrible. It must be tough being her partner, does she get scolded every day?

    The employee who had asked the question was surprised, and after thinking for a moment, she asked again, “Could it be Lawyer Yang?”

    Shen Shiwu’s gaze swept over her, her expression turning cold.

    The employee immediately lowered her head, the movement smooth and practiced.

    “No,” the woman denied immediately, “my girlfriend is a very successful author.”

    Mentioning Jiang Siyi, her mood improved considerably, and she added, “An award-winning one.”

    A hint of pride colored her tone.

    The others thought they were seeing things.

    They had never seen such an expression on their boss’s face.

    “Alright, let’s continue the meeting, I still have to video call my girlfriend later.”

    The others: “…”

    They didn’t dare to say anything.

    ***

    The lady’s cooking was good, the noodles chewy, the broth flavorful.

    Jiang Siyi finished the entire bowl, her stomach full, and sat there in a daze.

    The owner’s wife, meanwhile, had upgraded from relationship expert to life coach. She spoke with such passion, tearing up several tissues, as if trying to control her emotions.

    Jiang Siyi: “…”

    She didn’t want to interrupt, so she simply sat there, lost in her own thoughts. Until, after about ten minutes, she couldn’t take it anymore—”Auntie, where’s the QR code? I should be going after I pay.”

    The owner’s wife hadn’t finished her speech yet. She clicked her tongue. “What’s the rush? Stay a little longer.”

    Jiang Siyi sniffed and sat back down, resigned.

    It was almost eight o’clock, the crescent moon shining brightly in the sky. Jiang Siyi was drowsy.

    The owner’s wife finally let her go, saying cheerfully as she left, “Come again, young lady, I’ll give you a discount.”

    Jiang Siyi rubbed her eyes, feeling tired, but she still managed a smile. “Okay.”

    It was dark outside, but since it was the city center, there were still many people around, and the streetlights were bright, so it wasn’t too scary.

    Jiang Siyi walked slowly, not noticing the inconspicuous figure following her.

    When she returned to the hotel, Gu Ning, who had been following her, finally stopped. She leaned against a tree and sent a detailed report. After that, she went home.

    Having sat in the recording studio all day, her back and legs ached. Collapsing onto her bed, feeling sleepy, she grabbed her pajamas and rushed to the bathroom.

    Afraid of falling asleep in the shower, Jiang Siyi turned on some music.

    The gentle melody, mixed with the sound of running water, was quite soothing. Just as she reached for the shower gel, the music suddenly stopped.

    She frowned and picked up her phone, puzzled.

    Shen Shiwu had finally contacted her.

    A video call request.

    Jiang Siyi was mid-shower, naked, her hair still wet. She marveled at Shen Shiwu’s impeccable timing and clicked “Decline” without a change in expression.

    Shen Shiwu had already returned home.

    She carefully placed the lilies in a vase, then opened the cake box, untying the ribbon, and took a bite.

    Jiang Siyi knew she wasn’t particularly fond of sweets, so she had ordered a small one—a box of six cupcakes.

    The woman, seeing that her call had been rejected, raised an eyebrow slightly.

    Just as she was about to ask, Jiang Siyi sent her a message: “I’m in the shower!”

    Shen Shiwu took a bite of the frosting, the sweetness spreading in her mouth, her mood lifting. She replied with a voice message: “So?”

    “Can’t I watch?”

    The woman’s voice echoed through the bathroom, reaching Jiang Siyi’s ears.

    Her ears burned, and she opened the bathroom door slightly for some ventilation.

    “Can’t you… wait until I’m done showering?” The voice message sounded flustered, and she had wanted to retract it, but she accidentally sent it.

    Jiang Siyi’s face darkened, and she tossed her phone onto the sink and went back to showering.

    Hearing the girl’s obviously shy tone, Shen Shiwu’s lips curved into a mischievous smile, the darker side of her resurfacing.

    She sent another video call request.

    Jiang Siyi, lathering herself with body wash, ignored the ringing.

    Shen Shiwu wasn’t in a hurry, patiently calling again and again. Finally, on the ninth call, Jiang Siyi quickly put on her pajamas and angrily answered the call.

    “What? Is it urgent?”

    On the screen, Shen Shiwu was leisurely eating the cake she had sent. She was wearing a dark red shirt, her sleeves rolled up, revealing her pale wrists.

    “Wanting to see you, isn’t that urgent?”

    Heh, wanting to see me, but not replying to my messages?

    Jiang Siyi scoffed, walked out of the bathroom with her phone, and lay down on the bed.

    “The cake is delicious, and I love the lilies.” Shen Shiwu’s smile was uncontainable as she looked at the girl on the screen, her longing palpable.

    “Oh,” Jiang Siyi drawled, covering her face with the blanket, feeling self-conscious.

    “Then why did you reply so late?” she asked.

    “I was showing off to my employees,” Shen Shiwu said truthfully. “Then I had another meeting and had to deal with a contract.”

    “I called you as soon as I got home.”

    She sighed dramatically. “Too bad you didn’t answer.”

    Jiang Siyi: “…”

    I hadn’t even finished showering, and you wanted me to answer your video call? In your dreams.

    She hummed softly, not wanting to talk to her.

    But remembering that she had made Shen Shiwu angry today, Jiang Siyi finally said, “So, you’re not angry anymore, right?”

    Actually, Shen Shiwu hadn’t really been angry.

    Just a little annoyed.

    She had thought she could just let it go, but she hadn’t expected Jiang Siyi to actually try to coax her.

    Shen Shiwu finished her cake, wiped her hands with a tissue, then rested her chin on her hand. “Actually, I’m still a little angry.”

    Jiang Siyi’s eyes widened slightly. “Still angry?”

    She had already apologized and sent gifts, wasn’t that enough? Could it be that she didn’t like the gifts…?

    Thinking about it, it was indeed possible.

    Shen Shiwu, a billionaire CEO, wouldn’t be appeased by a bouquet of flowers and a box of cupcakes.

    Just as Jiang Siyi was about to discreetly switch to a luxury brand’s website, Shen Shiwu said, “If Xiao Si is willing to play a game with me, I won’t be angry anymore.”

    She paused. “What game?”

    Shen Shiwu crumpled the tissue and tossed it into the trash can with precision. Jiang Siyi watched her movements, then looked away, her face slightly flushed.

    “Check the inside pocket of your suitcase.”

    Jiang Siyi, puzzled, lay in bed for a few minutes, then reluctantly got up. She rummaged through her suitcase.

    When she touched something wrapped in a black bag, alarm bells went off in her head.

    It felt… strange. She quickly retracted her hand.

    Shen Shiwu, seeing her hesitation, said soothingly, “It’s okay, take it out.”

    Jiang Siyi hesitated, then opened the bag. Seeing the contents, she felt both curious and incredibly embarrassed.

    “Shen Shiwu!” she yelled, “You, you…”

    “You’re unbelievable.”

    She had actually put that in her suitcase!

    Shen Shiwu chuckled, not ashamed at all. Her voice was low and husky. “Xiao Si promised to play a game with me.”

    How was she supposed to play this game?

    By herself?

    Jiang Siyi’s face burned, holding the cute little object, feeling at a loss. She stood up, a strange, complex feeling washing over her.

    She wasn’t opposed to it.

    On the contrary, never having tried it before, she was curious.

    But… it was incredibly embarrassing.

    Shen Shiwu’s voice was soft and gentle. “It’s okay if you don’t want to.”

    They had plenty of time, she could always show Jiang Siyi how to use it in person later.

    Jiang Siyi put her phone on the bed and stood there for a while, trying to calm down.

    Her instincts and reason were at war.

    She bit her lip, conflicted.

    Only when Shen Shiwu called her name again did she pick up her phone. Her eyelashes fluttered, her voice unsteady. “H-how do you play?”

    The woman was a little surprised.

    She had thought she had scared Jiang Siyi and was about to comfort her when she heard the question.

    Shen Shiwu paused, then opened the app for the device.

    After making sure everything was working, she switched back to WeChat and said to Jiang Siyi,

    “Relax, just listen to me.”

    Her voice was husky and suggestive. “Don’t worry, I’ll make you feel good.”

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 53

    Chapter 53

    Meanwhile, in her office,

    Shen Shiwu, after receiving the report from her informant, adjusted her glasses and read through the messages one by one.

    “Voice actress Yu Xuan commented that Ms. Jiang, although strict when working, is very charismatic.”

    “She also added that it was just a casual observation and hoped you wouldn’t mind.”

    Reading this, Shen Shiwu’s eyes darkened.

    She had to admit, Jiang Siyi was indeed charismatic.

    Especially after their reunion, her allure was almost overwhelming.

    “What is she doing now?”

    “Ms. Jiang is having lunch and discussing the script with the team, projecting the details onto the big screen.”

    Big screen.

    A mischievous thought crossed Shen Shiwu’s mind, and at this moment, she admitted,

    She wasn’t a good person.

    “This part, I feel it’s a bit too wordy, perhaps…” Jiang Siyi was holding her phone, zooming in on a specific section of the script on the screen.

    Everyone was listening attentively.

    Suddenly, two notifications popped up.

    Messages from Shen Shiwu.

    “Baby, we’ve been apart for twenty hours.”

    “I miss you so much. I want to kiss you, and bite you.”

    Silence.

    Jiang Siyi, who had only taken a few bites of her noodles, accidentally dropped them onto the floor.

    Gu Ning reacted the quickest.

    Grabbing her broom and mop, she swiftly arrived at the scene. In a matter of minutes, the mess was cleaned up.

    Jiang Siyi: “…”

    Her lips moved, wanting to explain, but she knew it would only make things worse.

    Finally, she took a deep breath and said, throwing caution to the wind, “Well, you know.”

    “Long-distance relationship, please understand.”

    The others, stunned, finally recovered.

    They waved their hands dismissively. “It’s okay, it’s okay, we’re not perpetually single, we understand the struggles of a relationship.”

    Xiao Xuan weakly raised her hand. “I’m perpetually single.”

    “…”

    Please, just shut up.

    Lin Yusheng coughed a few times, trying to change the subject. “Ms. Kong said she’ll be here this afternoon.”

    “What’s she coming for? She should just rest at home with her throat like that,” Ah Yun clicked her tongue and shook her head.

    Jiang Siyi didn’t care about anyone else.

    She turned off the screen sharing, gritted her teeth, and sent Shen Shiwu three words: “You’re dead.”

    Then she turned on Do Not Disturb and, still hungry, continued discussing the script.

    Back in her office, Shen Shiwu, threatened by her wife, feigned innocence. “What’s wrong?”

    Seeing that Jiang Siyi wasn’t replying, she took a sip of tea, glanced at the employee giving a report, and continued harassing her girlfriend.

    “Ignoring me again?”

    “We’re girlfriends, kissing and biting is normal.”

    “Didn’t you enjoy it before? Now you’re threatening me? Ms. Jiang, why are you so fierce?”

    The employee had finished her report.

    Holding a large folder, she watched as her boss continued staring at her computer screen, cold sweat trickling down her face.

    Finally, Shen Shiwu looked up. “Finished?”

    The employee swallowed nervously and nodded.

    “Okay, you can leave.”

    That was it? It had gone so smoothly.

    She was secretly celebrating, saying “Goodbye, Boss,” and was about to leave when her boss’s voice came again—

    “I forgot to mention, redo the report.”

    “…”

    Damn it.

    Leaving the office, she bumped into her colleague, who was also slacking off, and the first thing she said was, “I give up, I have to redo my weekly report every time. That demon, I curse her to be forever alone!”

    Her colleague’s face stiffened, not daring to breathe.

    “What? Why are you suddenly mute…”

    She finally realized something was wrong and slowly turned around.

    Shen Shiwu was standing there, radiating coldness like a sharpened blade.

    Silence.

    The only sound was the voice from her phone: “It’s all your fault, you jerk, you made me lose face.”

    The woman held up her phone and called out, “Honey.”

    Hearing the unexpected term of endearment, Jiang Siyi felt a sense of foreboding. She said coldly, “What now?”

    The two employees standing there, and even the ones passing by, stared at them, their eyes wide.

    “Boss, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to badmouth you… I was just bored,” the employee said, thinking she was definitely going to be fired, and wanted to bite her tongue off.

    Jiang Siyi, starving, had gone to a nearby ramen shop for lunch. Taking a bite of her crab roe noodles, she heard the commotion from her phone and frowned.

    What’s going on?

    Scolding her employee?

    Hearing the continuous apologies, Jiang Siyi asked, “What did she do wrong?”

    “She cursed me to be forever alone,” Shen Shiwu said, her face expressionless.

    Jiang Siyi couldn’t help but chuckle, almost spitting out her noodles.

    She wiped her mouth with a tissue. “Well, it’s fine. Let it go this time. She didn’t do anything wrong, just talked a little too much.”

    “It’s fine?”

    Jiang Siyi, still annoyed about the incident at noon, repeated firmly, “Yes, it’s fine.”

    The call ended abruptly.

    Jiang Siyi stared at her phone screen, biting her noodles, deep in thought.

    Was she… really angry?

    The ramen shop was small, business seemingly slow. Jiang Siyi was the only customer, the owner’s wife watching videos on her phone with the volume turned up high.

    Noticing Jiang Siyi’s silence, she called out, “Young lady, what’s wrong? Fighting with your partner?”

    Sharp ears.

    Jiang Siyi praised her silently. After thinking for a moment, she nodded and mumbled, “Yeah, I made her angry.”

    The lady patted her chest, declaring herself a renowned “relationship expert” in the area.

    “Arguments, divorces, there’s nothing I can’t mediate,” she said confidently, rolling up her sleeves. “Come on, tell Auntie what happened.”

    Jiang Siyi paused, her chopsticks hovering over her noodles.

    She hesitated, then, under the woman’s expectant gaze, she vaguely explained the situation.

    Half an hour later, Jiang Siyi felt enlightened. This lady actually had some good advice.

    Her words hit the nail on the head, all practical and useful.

    “Coaxing is key.”

    “When your partner is angry, you can’t let them stew in it. In a relationship, you have to swallow your pride, don’t worry about saving face.”

    Jiang Siyi touched her nose guiltily. “I know…”

    “So, what should I say? Or do?”

    “That’s easy.” The lady’s words were direct, not even blushing when she said, “Be more proactive at night, you know, to improve your relationship.”

    “And say some nice things, you know what I mean?”

    Jiang Siyi’s face burned.

    She felt a wave of heat wash over her, and after a few seconds of silence, she asked, “Auntie, is the AC broken?”

    “Don’t be silly, it’s working perfectly fine.”

    The lady had seen through her long ago, pointing her finger at her. “You’re just shy, aren’t you, young lady?”

    Jiang Siyi: “…”

    Work didn’t start until one o’clock, so she still had half an hour to kill. She looked away from the clock and asked awkwardly, “Is there a more… innocent way to coax someone?”

    The lady thought for a moment. “Well, there is.”

    “Are you two in a long-distance relationship?”

    “Yes.”

    She gasped. “Then create a little surprise. If you can’t go see her in person, order a cake, or send flowers.”

    Jiang Siyi thought this was a good idea.

    She thanked her sincerely. “Okay, thank you.”

    “But I still think it’s better to coax her in person. Especially for young people like you, you know, doing that can rekindle the passion.”

    Jiang Siyi’s face remained expressionless, wanting to take back her thanks.

    She felt her mind being corrupted and quickly stood up, making her escape after a few more words.

    Finally, she could breathe again.

    She mentally summarized the lady’s advice, just like she would outline a story.

    Filtering out the inappropriate parts.

    Jiang Siyi made a decision.

    Yes, she would buy something to appease Shen Shiwu.

    Shen Shiwu hadn’t sent her any new messages all afternoon. Jiang Siyi sat in the recording studio, unable to focus even on work.

    “Okay, everyone, good work today, that’s all for now!”

    Ah Yun stood up and clapped her hands.

    Jiang Siyi finally snapped back to reality. She clicked her tongue inwardly, as expected, women only hindered her ability to make money.

    “Ms. Jiang, what are you having for dinner tonight?” Kong Yin, her face still pale from her illness, walked over and asked.

    Jiang Siyi, checking the delivery time, was busy messaging the delivery driver: “Hello, can you please hurry? It’s to coax my girlfriend, it’s urgent.”

    Then she gave the driver a generous tip.

    The driver was pleasantly surprised.

    She replied, “Don’t worry, I’ll be there in ten minutes! Wishing you a long and happy relationship!”

    Jiang Siyi, seeing the last sentence, smiled faintly.

    Realizing that someone was standing beside her, she looked up. “Huh?”

    Kong Yin patiently repeated her question.

    “Oh, I’m not hungry.”

    “Then when are you going back to the hotel? Why are you still here?”

    Jiang Siyi finally reacted. She held up her phone, waving it in front of Kong Yin’s face. “Can’t you see?”

    “I’m coaxing my wife.”

    Kong Yin wanted to say something, then turned and left the recording studio.

    Finally, some peace and quiet.

    Jiang Siyi opened Shen Shiwu’s chat, her finger hovering over the screen, thinking for a moment before typing.

    “What are you doing?” The universal opening line.

    A full five minutes later, the reply finally came.

    “In a meeting.”

    Oh, so aloof.

    Jiang Siyi was even more determined now.

    When she was seventeen, she had wanted to see what Shen Shiwu looked like when she was angry. But back then, Shen Shiwu had been as steady as a rock, always gentle and soft-spoken.

    Now her wish had come true.

    Although it was a bit tricky, it was also refreshing.

    Jiang Siyi switched to the delivery app and saw that the driver was true to her word, already on the street in front of Shen Shiwu’s company building.

    She asked Xu Yuan for some cute emojis, bombarded Shen Shiwu with them, then typed, “Are you mad at me?”

    The reply came quickly this time: “A little, I guess.”

    Mm, very honest, that’s a good sign.

    “Then after your meeting, go check the front desk on the first floor.”

    “Why?”

    Jiang Siyi felt a sense of smugness. “Just go and see.”

    The meeting room was brightly lit. The employee who had just been scolded hung her head silently, and so did the others, afraid of incurring Shen Shiwu’s wrath.

    No one noticed the subtle change in Shen Shiwu’s expression.

    It was clear that someone had sent her a gift.

    Thinking this, the woman’s eyes softened, but she played along, not revealing anything.

    She had wanted to ask her assistant to bring it up, but after thinking for a moment, she decided to go downstairs herself. Shen Shiwu tapped the table lightly. “I’m stepping out for a bit.”

    The moment she left, the meeting room was filled with whispers. There were security cameras, so they didn’t dare to speak too loudly, only murmuring amongst themselves.

    —”The boss is even scarier today.”

    —”Yeah, and I heard she’s dating someone. Wouldn’t her girlfriend be scared away?”

    —”Yeah, suddenly I feel bad for her girlfriend…”

    The door opened.

    The whispers instantly ceased, the only sound being the woman’s approaching footsteps.

    “Why are you all hiding your faces?”

    Hearing this, they all looked up.

    Then they froze.

    Shen Shiwu was holding a large bouquet of lilies and a beautifully decorated cake.

    A smile appeared on her lips, her voice calm amidst the countless stares.

    “My girlfriend sent them.”

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 52

    Chapter 52

    As the first rays of sunlight peeked through the curtains, Jiang Siyi drowsily opened her eyes.

    She reached for her phone and realized she had woken up before her alarm.

    She had slept well, without any dreams.

    Feeling refreshed, she threw off the covers and got out of bed.

    The presidential suite was spacious and luxurious, most people would find it comfortable. But Jiang Siyi would rather have a smaller room—she was lazy and didn’t want to walk too much.

    She was the only one staying on this floor; the rest of the production team were in regular single rooms downstairs. She had even asked Ah Yun, “Why do I get such a nice room?”

    Ah Yun had replied after a while,

    “They ran out of rooms, so the hotel upgraded you to a suite for free. Ms. Jiang, you’re the director, you deserve the best!”

    Jiang Siyi didn’t understand why the director got special treatment.

    But Ah Yun quickly changed the subject to work, so she didn’t pursue it.

    The hotel had a breakfast buffet on the first floor.

    Jiang Siyi, too lazy to go out, grabbed a few things and sat by the window, eating quietly.

    The work group chat was already lively. She opened WeChat to check the messages, but she instinctively clicked on Shen Shiwu’s chat first.

    Last night, after rolling around in bed, Jiang Siyi had finally calmed down.

    She had burrowed under the covers, almost suffocating herself, before finally replying to Shen Shiwu’s message, pretending to be calm.

    “Can’t I just want to talk to you?”

    “Of course you can, baby.”

    Jiang Siyi had stared at those two words for a long time.

    Her face had slowly heated up.

    She had sniffed and turned down the AC.

    “Why aren’t you replying?” Shen Shiwu had asked.

    The cold air from the AC made Jiang Siyi’s hands feel icy. Finding it too tiring to type, she sent a voice message, her voice slightly drawn out. “Where are you now?”

    After sending it, she listened to it several times, making sure her tone sounded normal, before waiting for a reply.

    “I’m in Qinan, I’ll go to the office first, then home.”

    “Feel free to check up on me anytime.”

    Jiang Siyi responded with an “Oh,” her mind still foggy from sleep, saying whatever came to mind.

    “I’m too lazy to check up on you, can’t you just report to me yourself? Are you driving? Oh, you must be at a rest stop.”

    The fifty-second voice message was mostly rambling, or rather, a long, elaborate setup for the last few words—

    “Why did you suddenly call me ‘baby’?”

    Shen Shiwu had just gotten into her car, the closing of the door shutting out the outside noise. The voice message ended just then.

    The girl’s slightly sleepy voice asking the question.

    A smile appeared on Shen Shiwu’s lips, her voice gentle. “Okay, I’ll report to you. I just bought a bottle of water at the rest stop, now I’m in the car, haven’t started driving yet…”

    She patiently answered every question, including the last one.

    “Because you’re my baby.”

    Shen Shiwu tapped the steering wheel, her fatigue from the long drive suddenly gone.

    She chuckled. “Doesn’t Xiao Si like it?”

    Jiang Siyi held her phone, listening to the voice message several times.

    Shen Shiwu added, “If you don’t like it, I won’t call you that anymore.”

    Her ears felt warm, and she fidgeted with them, arguing with herself inwardly, before finally closing her eyes—

    “It’s okay.”

    “I don’t… dislike it.”

    The sliced bread on her plate had gone cold.

    Jiang Siyi reread their conversation from last night, then reluctantly exited the chat and opened the work group chat.

    Perhaps because it was the first official day of work, everyone seemed to be full of energy. Before she could even finish reading all the messages, she saw three or four people emerge from the elevator.

    The loudest clicking of high heels was, of course, Lin Yusheng’s.

    Several voice actors followed behind her.

    Although Jiang Siyi was sitting in a secluded corner, her striking appearance made her stand out, and they spotted her from afar.

    “Good morning, Ms. Jiang.”

    “Good morning.”

    “Why aren’t you eating outside? The food here isn’t very good.” After greeting Jiang Siyi, the others went to get their food. Only Lin Yusheng sat down across from her and asked.

    “It’s fine, it’s edible.”

    Lin Yusheng nodded, then asked, “Are you really feeling unwell?”

    “Yes, I’m feeling better now.”

    “Tsk,” she clearly didn’t believe her, “missing your girlfriend already? Did you two go on a date yesterday?”

    “Cough, cough,” Jiang Siyi, taking a sip of the not-so-good coffee, choked.

    Lin Yusheng raised an eyebrow.

    The next second, Jiang Siyi, after recovering from her coughing fit, said calmly, “See?”

    “What?”

    “I’m sick,” Jiang Siyi smiled, “coughing.”

    “…”

    The arrival of the voice actors livened up the atmosphere. They chatted as they ate, and Jiang Siyi gradually became more familiar with them.

    The hotel was close to the office building, only a few minutes’ walk. After breakfast, they walked together, crossing a few intersections, and arrived at the recording studio.

    Someone was already there.

    A cleaner was cleaning the studio.

    Jiang Siyi, holding a tissue, was about to throw it in the trash can when the cleaner extended her hand. “Miss, give it to me.”

    She had wanted to say “Thank you, Auntie,” but she paused as she looked up, seeing the cleaner’s face, and changed her words.

    “Thank you.”

    “You’re welcome, it’s my job.”

    The cleaner didn’t look old at all, thirty at most. After saying this, she left the room to empty the trash.

    Ah Yun was holding the script, about to enter the recording studio.

    Seeing Jiang Siyi standing there, she turned and asked, “Ms. Jiang, what’s wrong?”

    “Nothing,” Jiang Siyi also picked up her script from the sofa and said casually, “I was just surprised to see such a young cleaner.”

    “Oh, her? She came looking for a job.”

    “I thought she seemed quite nice, and her salary expectations weren’t high, so I hired her.”

    Ah Yun rolled the script into a tube and played with it. “Just call her Xiao Ning.”

    Jiang Siyi hadn’t really been bothered by it in the first place.

    She nodded and followed Ah Yun into the recording studio to start working.

    “Wait, is Ms. Kong not here yet?” Lin Yusheng asked.

    Actually, Jiang Siyi had already noticed Kong Yin’s absence, but she hadn’t wanted to say anything.

    Now, sitting in the swivel chair, she asked Ah Yun, “Where’s Ms. Kong?”

    “She wouldn’t have overslept, would she…?”

    “Aren’t you staying at her place? Didn’t you come together?”

    Ah Yun was frantically messaging Kong Yin and was about to blurt out, “What? I’m not staying at her place,”

    When she realized something was wrong.

    Remembering that day, when she had tried to convince Kong Yin to let Jiang Siyi stay at her place, she quickly changed her words. “Ah…”

    “Yes, but I was in a hurry to buy breakfast, so I left early.”

    Ah Yun made up an excuse on the spot.

    She saw that the call had connected and quickly asked, “Hello? Kong Yin, where are you?”

    The woman on the other end sounded like she had just woken up, her voice nasally and muffled. “Sorry, I had a fever last night.”

    “You guys start recording, I’ll be there soon.”

    Kong Yin was always serious about her work.

    She tried to get up, but her head felt heavy.

    Ah Yun, hearing her voice, sighed. “Forget it, why don’t you just rest at home? We can record your part tomorrow.”

    The other voice actors also chimed in, “You’re in no condition to work, take care of yourself first.”

    Kong Yin fell back onto her bed.

    She heard several voices on the other end, but she didn’t hear Jiang Siyi’s.

    She asked tentatively, “Where’s Ms. Jiang? How’s she feeling?”

    It was Ah Yun who replied, “She’s fine, doing well.”

    “Okay, go back to sleep, we won’t disturb you anymore, bye.”

    Jiang Siyi held her pen, her gaze fixed on the script.

    She circled a few lines, then, snapping back to reality, she asked the person beside her, “So Ms. Kong is definitely not coming?”

    Ah Yun sighed inwardly for Kong Yin—See, she doesn’t even care about you. I was sitting right next to her when I called, and she didn’t even listen.

    She nodded. “Yes.”

    Jiang Siyi twirled her pen. “Then let’s begin, don’t waste any time.”

    Ah Yun felt even more helpless—Kong Yin, look, in her eyes, you’re just a waste of time.

    Audiobooks were quite different from audio dramas.

    The former was simply reading aloud, no need to create a scene, just clear pronunciation and a complete narration of the story.

    Jiang Siyi had removed the unnecessary parts of the script, making the plot more concise and fluid.

    The sun rose higher, and it was almost noon.

    After several retakes, Jiang Siyi was finally satisfied. She nodded and glanced at the time. “Let’s stop here for now, everyone, lunch break.”

    They left the recording studio, collapsing onto the sofas or sitting cross-legged on the chairs.

    “I’ve noticed that Ms. Jiang is different when she’s working,” one of the voice actors said, looking at the takeout menu.

    “She actually has the potential to be a workaholic,” Lin Yusheng said, slowly sipping her water.

    Jiang Siyi looked up. “Really?”

    “Yes,” the voice actor nodded, “you’re usually quiet, and when you do speak, your tone is quite gentle. But when you’re working, it’s different.”

    “Very serious, so serious that Xiao Xuan and I didn’t even dare to breathe.”

    Xiao Xuan chuckled. “You’re the scaredy-cat, don’t drag me into this.”

    “Although Ms. Jiang is strict when she’s working, she’s very charismatic.” She crossed her arms, her desire to survive strong. “Just a casual observation, please, your girlfriend, spare me!”

    The mention of Shen Shiwu made Jiang Siyi’s mood improve considerably.

    A faint smile appeared on her lips. “My girlfriend is very magnanimous.”

    Bullshit.

    Maganimous? As if.

    If Shen Shiwu heard that, they might end up having to find a new location for their activities.

    As they chatted, they didn’t notice Gu Ning, the cleaner, who was mopping the floor, listening intently.

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 51

    Chapter 51

    The current Shen Shiwu was a lioness who wouldn’t hesitate to devour her prey.

    But it was too late now—Jiang Siyi had already fallen completely.

    Fallen so deep that… she couldn’t escape.

    Back at the hotel, Shen Shiwu filled the bathtub. Jiang Siyi lay limply on the bed, the sound of running water bringing back unwanted memories.

    “I’ll carry you to the bathroom.” Shen Shiwu walked over and kissed her lips, her voice slightly apologetic. “Sorry, I didn’t control myself earlier.”

    Jiang Siyi’s face remained expressionless, and she closed her eyes at those words.

    Then she said, “Get out.”

    Shen Shiwu, of course, didn’t get out, but effortlessly lifted her into her arms. Jiang Siyi, startled by the sudden weightlessness, instinctively wrapped her arms around Shen Shiwu’s neck.

    After so many rounds, she was too exhausted to speak.

    She was placed in the bathtub, the steam clouding her vision. Jiang Siyi, holding onto Shen Shiwu’s arms, her face flushed, said, “I can wash myself, you can go now.”

    “You don’t have the energy.”

    “I do.”

    They stared at each other, the atmosphere growing increasingly intimate.

    Shen Shiwu looked at her for a while, seeing her own reflection in the girl’s eyes, her throat tightening, then she finally nodded. “Okay.”

    “Be careful, don’t fall.”

    The bathroom door closed behind her.

    Jiang Siyi wiped the condensation from her face and slowly undressed, sinking into the bathtub.

    She liked hot baths, and the temperature was perfect. Feeling the water flowing over her skin, she closed her eyes, feeling drowsy.

    Just as she was relaxing, there was a knock on the door.

    Shen Shiwu stood outside, asking, “Hello, mind if I join you?”

    “…”

    Jiang Siyi punched the water, creating ripples. She raised her voice, her tone exasperated. “Get out!”

    Seeing that her wife was truly angry, Shen Shiwu finally obeyed.

    She replied, “Okay, I’m leaving, take your time.”

    It was an hour later when Jiang Siyi finally finished her bath.

    Shen Shiwu was sitting on the edge of the bed, working on her laptop. Hearing a noise behind her, she quickly turned around. “All done?”

    Jiang Siyi didn’t answer, but simply threw herself onto the bed.

    She clutched her pajamas tightly, determined to cover every inch of her skin, and quickly wrapped herself in the blanket.

    Shen Shiwu chuckled softly and walked over to tuck her in. But the girl in the bed, thinking she was up to no good again, scrambled to the other side.

    “What are you doing?”

    “Tucking you in.”

    Jiang Siyi hummed softly, only her eyes peeking out from under the blanket. “Thank you, but I can do it myself.”

    Shen Shiwu looked at her, bundled up like a burrito, then effortlessly grabbed her ankle and pulled her closer—

    She tapped the burrito’s head lightly and said slowly, “So polite.”

    Jiang Siyi pouted, looking at the face so close to hers. “Of course.”

    Shen Shiwu chuckled softly, then sighed and changed the subject. “I have to go now.”

    It was already dark outside, but the curtains in the room were tightly drawn, blocking out any light. Jiang Siyi thought for a moment and nodded. “Okay, you can go.”

    Work was important.

    If Jiang Siyi had shown even a hint of reluctance, Shen Shiwu would have postponed her meeting and stayed.

    But the girl’s tone was firm and decisive.

    Shen Shiwu took a deep breath and looked into Jiang Siyi’s eyes.

    She stroked her hair. “Be good, I’ll come visit you when I have time.”

    Actually, Jiang Siyi was only pretending to be calm.

    She nodded, feigning composure. “I’ll be good. Focus on your work, come visit me when you’re free.”

    “It’s okay if you’re not, it’s only two months anyway.”

    Shen Shiwu’s eyes seemed to hold a thousand unspoken words, but in the end, she simply smiled faintly. “Okay.”

    Leaving the hotel, the evening sky was darkening. Shen Shiwu got into her car, but didn’t leave immediately, sitting quietly in the driver’s seat for a while.

    Jiang Siyi had indeed matured, now with a career of her own, which wasn’t a bad thing.

    But…

    She wasn’t by her side.

    The woman’s eyes darkened, and a few minutes later, her phone rang.

    She answered, and her assistant’s voice came through. “Boss, I’ve arranged for someone to keep an eye on her, her name is Gu Ning.”

    “She’s quite capable, don’t worry.”

    Shen Shiwu stared at the passing cars, then a faint smile appeared on her lips.

    As the night deepened, the car lights and streetlights intertwined, making her close her eyes for a moment.

    She finally started the car, her voice calm amidst the sound of traffic. “Mm-hmm, report to me every hour, and I’ll increase her salary accordingly.”

    ***

    Beicheng, like Qinan, was lined with camphor trees.

    Jiang Siyi had uncharacteristically sent a message in the group chat last night: “Sorry, I’m not feeling well, I’m going back to the hotel.”

    Ah Yun quickly replied, “It’s okay, Ms. Jiang, what’s wrong? Do you need to go to the hospital?”

    Jiang Siyi, lying in bed, wrapped in Shen Shiwu’s blanket, didn’t reply immediately.

    As for why it was Shen Shiwu’s blanket…

    Because when she was packing, Shen Shiwu had somehow managed to bring all her bedding over.

    Jiang Siyi had only realized it after getting into the car.

    She had been shocked and had complained about it being unnecessary and troublesome. But now, she couldn’t help but nuzzle against the blanket, muttering, “It’s actually quite useful…”

    As for why she hadn’t replied immediately…

    Because she felt a little guilty.

    The group chat was flooded with messages, all expressing concern for her. She rolled around in bed a few times, then slowly typed, “Just a bit of a cold, my head feels dizzy.”

    “It’s nothing serious, my girlfriend made me some medicine, I feel much better now.”

    Jiang Siyi’s words were convincing, and the group chat was filled with messages of “Get some rest, Teacher!”

    “Aw, suddenly being fed dog food.”

    She turned off her phone screen, placed her hands on her stomach, and stared at the ceiling, thinking—Actually, she wasn’t completely lying.

    That jerk Shen Shiwu, her cold not fully recovered, had eagerly ravaged her, and the result was…

    She had also caught a slight cold.

    Thinking this, she sneezed.

    In short,

    Shen Shiwu was an irresponsible jerk.

    Jiang Siyi gritted her teeth, then punched the air a few times before picking up her phone again to check her messages.

    The group chat was still lively, everyone discussing tomorrow’s work.

    But Kong Yin had sent her a private message.

    She asked, “Ms. Jiang, how are you feeling? Do you want me to bring you some medicine?”

    Even Jiang Siyi, usually oblivious to romantic advances from anyone other than Shen Shiwu, could sense something was off.

    She kept her distance, replying, “No, thank you.”

    The other end was silent for a few minutes.

    Kong Yin: “Ms. Jiang, you haven’t answered my first question yet.”

    The constant use of the formal address “Teacher” reminded Jiang Siyi of Shen Shiwu.

    Her mood improved slightly, but the smile faded as she looked at the phone screen.

    She hadn’t wanted to reply, but they were friends, and they would have to work together. Jiang Siyi typed, her face expressionless, “I already said in the group chat.”

    Even a fool could hear the coldness in her tone, but Kong Yin, seemingly oblivious, continued sending messages.

    Jiang Siyi clicked her tongue, annoyed by the “typing…” indicator, and switched to Shen Shiwu’s chat.

    Shen Shiwu hadn’t sent her any new messages. Thinking that she must be driving, Jiang Siyi suppressed her urge to message her and started scrolling through her boring Moments.

    There was only one post, but Jiang Siyi read it over and over again.

    Perhaps because she was thinking of what had happened in the stairwell a few hours ago, the more she read the words she had written herself, the more embarrassed she felt, and she finally flipped her phone over—

    She buried her face in her hands, wondering why she had written so many lovey-dovey lines in her book.

    Her phone rang.

    Jiang Siyi saw the caller ID and answered, greeting the other person in English.

    The woman replied with a smile, “Good afternoon. You sound like you’re in a good mood, is that right?”

    Her Chinese sounded robotic.

    Jiang Siyi glanced at the time. “Good evening.”

    The other person slapped her forehead. “Oh, sorry.”

    “My mood…” It was difficult to talk while lying down, so Jiang Siyi sat up slightly, propped up by the pillow Shen Shiwu had brought her.

    She chuckled. “It’s not bad.”

    Just a little tired.

    She needed to rest early.

    The therapist on the other end was surprised and asked her the reason in English.

    Jiang Siyi, feeling sleepy, blurted out, “I got back together with my ex-girlfriend.”

    “I forgot to tell you.”

    “My goodness, why would you do that? Do you want your condition to worsen?” The woman in England was shocked and worried.

    “Maybe she’s my cure.”

    “Cure? I’m sorry, I don’t understand.”

    After hearing the explanation, the therapist sighed. “Okay. But I still have to remind you, someone who has hurt you before isn’t reliable. Perhaps leaving is the best solution.”

    “As your doctor, this is all I can do for you.”

    “I have another patient, I’ll talk to you later. Take care, Siyi.”

    After hanging up, Jiang Siyi, still ignoring the messages from Kong Yin, stared blankly into space.

    Her therapist’s words echoed in her ears. Her drowsiness vanished, and she stared at the ceiling, wide awake.

    It seemed she wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.

    After agonizing over it for half an hour, Jiang Siyi couldn’t resist and sent Shen Shiwu a message.

    I miss you a little.

    This was what she wanted to say.

    But Little Jiang’s pride was more important than anything, and she would rather die than send such a mushy message.

    So, after typing for about ten minutes, she still hadn’t sent anything.

    Meanwhile, Shen Shiwu, having just bought a bottle of water at a rest stop, looked at the chat, her eyebrows raised slightly.

    She unscrewed the cap and drank half the bottle, then typed a question mark.

    Jiang Siyi was startled by the notification.

    Her thoughts exposed, she pretended nothing had happened and also sent a question mark.

    The two question marks faced each other.

    Shen Shiwu shook her head helplessly and sent another message: “What do you want to say, baby?”

    In a quiet corner, unnoticed by anyone, Ms. Jiang, whose pride was more important than her life,

    Seeing the word “baby” from her girlfriend,

    Silently screamed and rolled around in bed eight times.

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 50

    Chapter 50

    The recording studio was spacious, the lounge large enough to accommodate many people. As they entered, the group inside was still chatting.

    Lin Yusheng was stirring the ice in her coffee, occasionally joining the conversation. Seeing them enter, she called out, “You’re here?”

    Her voice lowered slightly as she saw Shen Shiwu—the woman’s aura was a bit intimidating.

    “We were discussing the script, everyone is praising your revisions, the added details make the characters more well-rounded.”

    Since winning the award, Jiang Siyi had been showered with compliments, so she was used to it. “It’s okay, the original script was already good.”

    Ah Yun, who had written the script, was still stuffing her face with steamed buns. Hearing this, she waved her hand dismissively, her words muffled. “It’s just okay.”

    The atmosphere was relaxed, and Shen Shiwu felt slightly relieved. But thinking of Kong Yin, her expression darkened, her gaze turning cold.

    “This is…?” Ah Yun scratched her head, not knowing that this was the generous investor.

    Jiang Siyi held Shen Shiwu’s arm. “My girlfriend.”

    No one present was against same-sex relationships, but besides Lin Yusheng, the others were still surprised by the news.

    After all, Jiang Siyi had always seemed aloof, never seen with a partner, always either writing or sleeping.

    Ah Yun almost choked on her steamed bun.

    She quickly swallowed it and exclaimed, “Beautiful people should be together, such a perfect match!”

    Are you kidding me? This is our investor, a walking money bag.

    Better suck up to her and say something nice. What if she’s happy and invests another 200,000?

    Her thoughts were beautiful, and her words followed suit. “Have a seat, have a seat, don’t just stand there, you must be tired.”

    So, a few minutes later, the three of them were sitting side by side, Jiang Siyi in the middle, feeling something was off.

    Sensing the low pressure from her left, she had a sudden epiphany. Excusing herself to get some water, when she returned, she sat behind Shen Shiwu.

    Jiang Siyi took a sip of water, her gaze lingering on Shen Shiwu’s back.

    After all these years, Shen Shiwu hadn’t changed much physically, except for becoming even more charming.

    She stared, remembering how she used to secretly look at Shen Shiwu like this when she was eighteen.

    The paper cup in her hand suddenly disappeared.

    Jiang Siyi watched as Shen Shiwu took her water and finished it in one gulp, not leaving a single drop.

    Bullying her at home wasn’t enough, now she was stealing her water in public too.

    Jiang Siyi’s gaze turned resentful. She moved her chair closer and whispered fiercely, “Why did you steal my water?”

    The others on the sofa were chatting animatedly, their backs to them, analyzing the script line by line.

    No one noticed what was happening—except for Kong Yin, who was sitting nearby.

    Shen Shiwu turned slightly, tapped Jiang Siyi’s head with the empty cup, and replied calmly, “Because I wanted to kiss you.”

    “But I couldn’t, so I drank your water instead.”

    Jiang Siyi hid behind her, silent for a long time.

    She pretended to be nonchalant, but her expression betrayed her.

    The mention of kissing reminded her of the scene in the elevator, being caught by Kong Yin.

    Jiang Siyi felt both embarrassed and annoyed, suspecting that Shen Shiwu had done it on purpose.

    So, the three of them, sitting together, had different thoughts and expressions.

    Embarrassment, composure, and jealousy.

    If there were a stage, their performance would be quite a show.

    ***

    As time passed, the sky outside began to darken.

    Shen Shiwu glanced at the time. Although reluctant to leave, she was busy with work, several projects waiting for her signature.

    She patted Jiang Siyi’s head. “I have to go now.”

    Jiang Siyi, unusually obedient, held her finger and whispered, “Don’t miss me too much.”

    “Because I definitely won’t miss you.”

    Shen Shiwu chuckled helplessly.

    The others on the sofa, tired from discussing the script, were either sprawled out or dozing off.

    Ah Yun, hearing the movement, opened her eyes and asked, “Are you leaving?”

    Jiang Siyi looked back at her. “I still have to work here, of course I’m not leaving. It’s my girlfriend who’s going back to Qinan.”

    Ah Yun responded with an “Ah,” realizing her question was silly.

    She turned to Shen Shiwu and patted her chest. “Don’t worry, we’ll take good care of Ms. Jiang.”

    Leaving the recording studio, seeing the familiar elevator, Jiang Siyi had wanted to settle the score. But remembering their impending separation, she held back.

    The building was busy at this hour, mostly people heading downstairs for dinner, and the elevator took a while to arrive. After all these years, whenever she was with Shen Shiwu, Jiang Siyi still felt restless.

    She asked, “Should we just take the stairs?”

    Shen Shiwu nodded thoughtfully. “Okay.”

    The stairwell was dimly lit by motion-sensor lights.

    Jiang Siyi had always been afraid of the dark and ghosts, but after four years abroad, often walking alone at night after class, she had become braver.

    But now, she suddenly realized that she hadn’t truly overcome her fear.

    She had been so bold in the past only because she had no one to rely on, she had to force herself to be strong.

    And as she realized this, Shen Shiwu gently held her hand.

    “Be careful, don’t fall.”

    The motion-sensor lights, perhaps old and faulty, reacted slowly, illuminating Shen Shiwu’s face, her features even more defined.

    Jiang Siyi glanced at her, thinking she had been caught staring, and her heart skipped a beat, her steps faltering.

    She missed a step and stumbled.

    Just as she was about to fall backward, Shen Shiwu quickly caught her by the waist, preventing a disaster, but they still bumped against the wall.

    Jiang Siyi, shielded by Shen Shiwu’s embrace, was unharmed.

    Seeing Shen Shiwu’s arm scrape against the wall, she quickly asked, “Are you okay?”

    Shen Shiwu didn’t answer.

    She frowned, even more worried. “Does it hurt?”

    Shen Shiwu seemed to be thinking about something. After a few seconds, she finally replied, “Yes.”

    Her breath, warm against Jiang Siyi’s face, made her skin tingle. “It hurts a lot.”

    Jiang Siyi, without a doubt, looked at Shen Shiwu’s arm, her expression worried. “Should we go to the hospital?”

    “No.”

    “Then let’s go downstairs, it should get better after you rest for a bit.”

    “No.”

    Jiang Siyi gradually realized something was wrong.

    She smiled. “Then what do you want?”

    Shen Shiwu, her intentions exposed, wasn’t ashamed at all. She pretended to think for a moment, then said calmly, “Kiss me, and I’ll be fine.”

    Jiang Siyi found herself strange. They had done everything, but she still blushed at the request for a kiss.

    She turned her head away, her heart pounding. “I’m not kissing a liar.”

    “Be a good girl.”

    Jiang Siyi was even more annoyed, her rebellious spirit flaring, just like years ago. She gritted her teeth. “I’m not a little girl anymore.”

    Shen Shiwu humored her. “Okay.”

    Then she pointed at her lips, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Do as I say, and I’ll admit you’re a grown-up.”

    Sometimes, being too stubborn would lead to being bullied, especially when it came to Shen Shiwu.

    This was something Jiang Siyi had learned long ago, but she had always ignored it, until today…

    In the empty, yet potentially occupied, stairwell, the lights flickered on and off. Jiang Siyi couldn’t help but curse softly, “Shen Shiwu, you jerk…”

    She regretted wearing a dress today; it made things too convenient for Shen Shiwu, who chuckled softly, her hands exploring.

    Even through the fabric, the touch was incredibly sensual. Jiang Siyi’s legs felt weak, and she reached for the wall, but Shen Shiwu grabbed her wrist. “Hold me.”

    The woman’s voice was low and husky. “Be quiet, or the lights will turn on.”

    Feeling Shen Shiwu’s hand caressing her, Jiang Siyi couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. She was sensitive, and now, leaning back against Shen Shiwu’s arm, her expression was one of barely suppressed pleasure.

    “Ah, the lights are on.”

    Shen Shiwu tapped her cheek lightly, a gentle, yet firm, punishment.

    “Does Xiao Si want to be discovered?”

    Shen Shiwu always liked to say suggestive things at times like this, and although Jiang Siyi should have been used to it, she wasn’t.

    —Because Shen Shiwu always managed to come up with new ways to tease her.

    Jiang Siyi couldn’t win, so she bit her lip, trying to suppress her moans, her body flushed, even her fingertips, pressed against Shen Shiwu’s shoulder, turning pink.

    “Silence means you like it, right?”

    “Since Xiao Si likes it so much, we should do this more often, shouldn’t we?”

    No.

    Doing this in public was too embarrassing.

    Jiang Siyi’s words were disjointed, broken by gasps of pleasure. “I don’t… stop…”

    “You don’t like it?”

    Shen Shiwu’s voice was low and husky. “Really?”

    She smiled mischievously. “But my fingers are all wrinkled now.”

    The motion-sensor lights flickered on and off, diligently doing their job, oblivious to the heat and passion beneath them.

    Only when Jiang Siyi’s legs gave way, and she collapsed against Shen Shiwu, her expression hazy, was the culprit finally satisfied.

    She nibbled on the girl’s earlobe. “You said you wouldn’t miss me after I left, was that true?”

    Jiang Siyi’s body tingled, another old score being settled, and she felt like she was suffocating.

    She no longer cared about pride, her voice softening. “No.”

    “I’ll… miss you every day.”

    “Mm-hmm!”

    Perhaps the impending separation made Shen Shiwu even more restless.

    Her touch today was more intense than usual.

    She tilted Jiang Siyi’s chin up and kissed her repeatedly, asking again and again, “Will you miss me?”

    Jiang Siyi sobbed softly, lost in the sensation.

    Tears streamed down her face, and she was forced to reply, “I’ll miss you. I’ll think of you every second of every day.”

    Her body went limp again, and she trembled for a long time. Lifting her weak hand, she caressed Shen Shiwu’s face, repeating, “Really… I’ll miss you.”

    Shen Shiwu smoothed her hair and straightened her dress.

    Finally hearing her heartfelt promise, she was satisfied.

    Looking at the marks on Jiang Siyi’s neck, a possessive smile appeared on her lips.

    A few seconds later, as Jiang Siyi was recovering, she heard a soft praise from above.

    “Mm, good girl.”

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 49

    Chapter 49

    Taking care of a rabbit required immense patience and energy.

    And Shen Shiwu, while excelling at this, also showed Jiang Siyi what love truly meant.

    “Love, perhaps, is a remedy that can soothe all pain.”

    Late at night, Jiang Siyi sat at her desk, typing these words. She was leaving for Beicheng to join the production team tomorrow, so she stretched, preparing to go to bed.

    Looking at the empty bed, she felt a pang of resentment.

    Xu Yuan had recently started an office romance and was constantly sharing the sweet details of her relationship, even sending pictures of them holding hands.

    Jiang Siyi had almost blocked her.

    Xu Yuan had asked, “Why would you block me? You’re not single, just go cuddle with your girlfriend.”

    “Unlike me, my girlfriend is on a business trip, leaving me alone in my empty bed, shedding tears.”

    “…”

    Jiang Siyi wanted to say that she actually slept alone every night.

    But she decided to keep quiet—if she said it out loud, Xu Yuan would tease her for weeks.

    It was ten o’clock, and Shen Shiwu was probably getting ready for bed. Jiang Siyi paced around her room, staring at the floor, then, after hesitating for half a minute, she decided not to knock on the door next door.

    Lying back in her cold bed, she played on her phone. And just then, Xu Yuan sent her another picture: “Sorry, my girlfriend is back from her business trip and brought me souvenirs.”

    Clicking on the picture, she saw several boxes of flower cakes.

    Jiang Siyi gritted her teeth, told Xu Yuan to shut up, then kicked her legs a few times in frustration.

    Two minutes later, she was knocking on Shen Shiwu’s door, carrying her blanket and pillow.

    Shen Shiwu, wearing her glasses, was still working. She looked surprised when she opened the door. “Not asleep yet?”

    Her eyes flickered as she saw the blanket and pillow in Jiang Siyi’s arms, then, without asking any questions, she took them from her.

    “Had a nightmare?”

    Jiang Siyi touched her nose. “Mm-hmm.”

    Shen Shiwu chuckled. “So, do you want to sleep with older sister?”

    “No,” she said stubbornly, “I want to sleep with my girlfriend.”

    Little Jiang paid a heavy price for those words that night. In the dimly lit room, her eyes were slightly red. “It’s hot… turn down the AC.”

    “Be good, I’ll get the remote after this.”

    Tears mixed with sweat streamed down Jiang Siyi’s face, and she couldn’t help but curse softly, which Shen Shiwu found incredibly endearing. “Louder.”

    The next morning, her legs sore, Jiang Siyi woke up early. Turning to see the culprit sleeping soundly beside her, she angrily bit Shen Shiwu’s arm.

    Shen Shiwu ruffled her hair. “So fierce so early in the morning.”

    She opened her eyes and pulled her pajama top down slightly, revealing her collarbone. “Here, bite here.”

    Jiang Siyi, after a moment of silence, turned away, her expression serious, and swallowed nervously. But a few seconds later, Shen Shiwu’s arm was around her waist.

    “My wife is going on a business trip today, I’m a little sad.”

    “…Oh.”

    “My wife is so cold to me, I’m even sadder.”

    “…”

    Jiang Siyi really wanted to ask what had happened to her in the past four years, not only had she become shameless, but she was also clingier than a koala.

    She thought for a moment, then asked, “Shen Shiwu.”

    “Mm-hmm?”

    “After we broke up, did you… date anyone else?”

    The arm around her waist tightened, and Shen Shiwu buried her face in Jiang Siyi’s neck.

    Her voice was muffled. “Does dating you in my dreams count?”

    The Shen Shiwu from the past often avoided sleep. Because the moment she closed her eyes, all the happy and painful memories, of love and separation, would flood her dreams.

    And when she woke up, whether joyful or sorrowful, it was all just a dream.

    Jiang Siyi blinked slightly.

    She turned and nuzzled closer to Shen Shiwu, her voice muffled. “It’s not a dream anymore.”

    Like an adult comforting a child, she patted Shen Shiwu’s back. “Don’t be afraid.”

    A soft chuckle vibrated against her ear.

    Shen Shiwu replied, “Mm-hmm, I’m not afraid.”

    ***

    As Jiang Siyi was packing, munching on a rice cake, contentedly standing aside doing nothing, Shen Shiwu finished packing her clothes and daily necessities, then went back to her own room and brought out a backpack.

    Jiang Siyi pulled over a chair and sat down, about to say, “You go rest, I can do the rest myself,”

    When she saw what Shen Shiwu was holding.

    Time machines did exist.

    A certain scent, a certain sound, an old object, could all transport someone back in time.

    Back to the past.

    “Why do you still have my backpack?” Jiang Siyi blurted out, momentarily stunned.

    After the college entrance exam, like a prisoner released from jail, she had thrown everything away—she had actually wanted to sell them, having been used to being frugal, she felt it was a waste.

    But she couldn’t find anyone to buy them, so she had thrown everything away, except for her backpack and pencil case.

    “Its owner abandoned it, it looked so pitiful, so I kept it,” Shen Shiwu said, dusting the backpack, although it wasn’t dirty.

    Actually, Jiang Siyi hadn’t taken much with her when she left four years ago.

    The pretty dresses Shen Shiwu had bought her, the bag she had received as a graduation gift, the plushies she had won from the claw machines…

    She had left everything behind in the empty house.

    Even the jade bangle from Shen’s mother had been accidentally packed because she had been in such a hurry.

    Back then, Jiang Siyi had been determined to sever all ties with the past.

    “Who said I abandoned it?” She stood up and took the backpack, the marks from her fingers still visible on the straps.

    “This is a testament to my youth, I wouldn’t throw this away.”

    So, half an hour later, the long-forgotten backpack was once again put to use. Jiang Siyi watched as Shen Shiwu filled it with snacks, small cookies, potato chips, until it was bulging.

    Jiang Siyi felt like she was back in high school.

    “Stop it, that’s enough for me to eat for half a month.” She quickly stopped her. “I still need to eat proper meals.”

    Shen Shiwu hefted the bag with one hand. “It’s not heavy.”

    “…”

    Was her strength comparable to hers?

    The seventeen-year-old fighting expert, Little Jiang, would never have imagined that years later, a woman would be able to subdue her, in every way.

    “That’s enough,” Jiang Siyi placed the backpack on top of her suitcase, then asked, “What time is our flight?”

    She had wanted to book her own ticket, but Shen Shiwu had told her not to worry about it and focus on revising the script and writing.

    “I couldn’t get any tickets, I’m driving you there.”

    “?”

    Shen Shiwu said matter-of-factly, “Doesn’t work start tomorrow? It’s only a few hours drive there and back.”

    She added considerately, “It won’t affect your work.”

    Scheming woman.

    Jiang Siyi wanted to scold her, but she hesitated.

    Whatever. She counted on her fingers, this trip would take at least two months, and Shen Shiwu was always busy, she wouldn’t be able to abandon her work and stay in Beicheng with her.

    Which meant they were about to start a long-distance relationship.

    Jiang Siyi sighed inwardly, then asked, “Don’t you have to go to the office and have your three daily meetings?”

    Shen Shiwu, drinking her water, choked and chuckled.

    “Just meetings, I can even abandon projects worth several villas in Beicheng, you think I care about these?”

    Jiang Siyi missed the point and almost jumped out of her seat. “You abandoned projects worth millions? Are you crazy!?”

    “…”

    After lunch, they loaded their luggage into the car and set off for Beicheng.

    Jiang Siyi couldn’t remember how many times she had been to Beicheng since returning to China. Looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, she volunteered, “How about I drive this time?”

    Shen Shiwu knew she had a driver’s license, but still asked, pretending to be surprised, “You have a license?”

    “Of course, I got it years ago.”

    Seeing her eager expression, she said without hesitation, “Save your energy, we can go back home and you can use it in bed.”

    Jiang Siyi gritted her teeth. “Get out.”

    Shen Shiwu, seeing her sulking, finally relented and unbuckled her seatbelt. “Fine, you drive.”

    Jiang Siyi swore she wasn’t a terrible driver, just a little rusty from not driving in a while. She explained this to Shen Shiwu, who nodded agreeably. “Mm-hmm, I believe you.”

    “Just drive a little faster, or the cars behind us will catch up and beat us up.”

    Hearing the sarcasm, Jiang Siyi, unusually, didn’t retort—because it was true, she couldn’t argue with that.

    Reaching the first rest stop, she let out a long sigh and asked Shen Shiwu, “So, how was it? Pretty impressive, right?”

    The woman, who had been staring straight ahead the entire time, finally relaxed. She chuckled helplessly. “You’re the most impressive.”

    “So, do you want me to drive now?”

    Jiang Siyi had been waiting for this, but she didn’t want to lose face. She pretended to think seriously. “Well… okay, since you’re so eager, I’ll reluctantly agree.”

    Little Jiang, reluctantly relinquishing her driving duties, slept soundly for the next few hours. She only woke up when a familiar scent tickled her nose, catching Shen Shiwu trying to steal a kiss.

    Her expression clearly said, I knew you were up to no good, making Shen Shiwu kiss her without hesitation.

    Kong Yin’s rented recording studio was in a large building, next to a small company. There were many people outside, and Jiang Siyi quickly pulled away. “That’s enough.”

    It wouldn’t be polite to continue.

    Shen Shiwu returned to the driver’s seat. Holding Jiang Siyi’s hand, she asked, “You have so much luggage, should I drop you off at the hotel first?”

    “No, although work hasn’t officially started yet, I need to go to the studio first.” Jiang Siyi patted her hand reassuringly. “My editor is already there, I’ll go to the hotel with her tonight.”

    After a few seconds, Shen Shiwu nodded.

    She unlocked the car doors and said softly, “Can I come up and take a look?”

    The recording studio was on the thirteenth floor. Perhaps because the past few days had been too good, only now did Jiang Siyi truly feel the impending separation.

    Their roles had reversed, and now she was the anxious one.

    “Shen Shiwu.”

    “Yes?”

    “Don’t miss me too much,” Jiang Siyi played with Shen Shiwu’s fingers, “because I definitely won’t miss you…”

    They were alone in the elevator, which was currently on the ninth floor.

    Shen Shiwu’s mood, which hadn’t been great to begin with, darkened at those words. She chuckled softly and said suddenly, “Look up.”

    As Jiang Siyi obediently looked up, Shen Shiwu, glancing at the security camera and shielding them from view, kissed her.

    Kong Yin was waiting outside the elevator.

    Thinking of working with Jiang Siyi for the next two months, she couldn’t suppress her smile.

    The elevator doors opened.

    “Ms. Jiang…”

    She had just spoken when she froze, stunned by the scene before her.

    Jiang Siyi, hearing her voice, panicked and tried to pull away from Shen Shiwu’s embrace, but the other woman deepened the kiss.

    Shen Shiwu’s eyes were dark, and only after a few seconds did she finally let go.

    Kong Yin took a few steps back, unsure whether to leave or not.

    She pretended not to have seen anything and forced a smile. “Ms. Jiang, everyone is inside.”

    And Ms. Jiang was mentally listing one hundred and eight ways to slaughter a pig.

    She was led out of the elevator by Shen Shiwu, her lips still tingling. Just as she was about to speak, still embarrassed, Shen Shiwu spoke first. “Are you the chief planner?”

    Kong Yin’s expression changed slightly. “No, I’m a voice actress, the planner is my friend.”

    Jiang Siyi paused and said to Shen Shiwu, “You met her at the book signing before.”

    “Really?” The woman’s voice was flat. “I don’t remember.”

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 48

    Chapter 48

    Jiang Siyi felt that her girlfriend had separation anxiety.

    She had three days left before her business trip, and she could have spent this time sleeping and writing.

    But Shen Shiwu had dragged her to the office to sit and stare blankly.

    This was her first time back here in four years.

    Not much had changed, the black and white color scheme still the same. Jiang Siyi sat at the desk, remembering the times she had been forced to do her homework here.

    The memory of those tedious math problems was still fresh in her mind, and as she recalled those moments from when she was eighteen, especially the times she had been punished for not being able to solve a problem, her heart skipped a beat.

    Someone tapped her head lightly with a pen.

    Jiang Siyi instinctively looked down, as if about to start doing her homework, then, snapping back to reality, she saw Shen Shiwu looking at her, a smile playing on her lips.

    “Student Jiang, what are you daydreaming about?”

    The memories did feel like they were breaking through the barriers of time and space.

    Jiang Siyi rubbed her eyes and grumbled, “You dragged me here without even letting me bring my laptop, and you have the nerve to ask me what I’m thinking about?”

    “So busy every night, and you still have the energy to write?”

    “Ah,” she gasped dramatically, her smile mischievous, “don’t tell me you got your inspiration from this?”

    Facing the current Shen Shiwu, Jiang Siyi felt that her own ability to talk nonsense paled in comparison.

    She put on a stern face, glared at the woman beside her, then started playing on her phone.

    It was already eleven o’clock, and her stomach rumbled softly in protest. Jiang Siyi pretended not to notice, continuing to read the script on her phone.

    There was a knock on the door, and Shen Shiwu, pausing her work, said, “Come in.”

    Jiang Siyi looked up and saw her assistant walk in, carrying a table.

    She frowned, puzzled, then saw several chefs following behind, each carrying two dishes, placing them on the table in an orderly manner.

    After that, they quickly left, closing the door softly behind them.

    “What are you up to now?” Jiang Siyi asked, smelling the delicious aroma, although tempted, she still maintained her composure.

    “It’s lunchtime,” Shen Shiwu said calmly, taking off her glasses. “You like Thai food, so I hired chefs from Thailand to make it for you.”

    “And had it delivered.”

    At this rate, Jiang Siyi felt that Shen Shiwu was going to spoil her rotten again. She mumbled, “I’m a grown-up now… no need to be so extravagant, even having lunch delivered.”

    “You are a grown-up,” Shen Shiwu twirled a pen between her fingers, then tapped it on the table, “but unfortunately, you’re still under my care.”

    ***

    After the satisfying meal, Jiang Siyi leaned back in her chair, rubbing her full stomach, thinking that being spoiled by Shen Shiwu wasn’t such a bad option after all.

    Daydreaming was her usual post-meal activity.

    Just as she was lost in thought, someone patted her head.

    Jiang Siyi looked up, startled, and before she could react, she was kissed on the cheek.

    She had wanted to protest this for a long time.

    So, she said, slightly annoyed, “Can you stop suddenly kissing me?”

    “Sure,” Shen Shiwu said agreeably, “I’ll give you a warning next time.”

    “…”

    “I have a meeting downstairs, I’ll be back after that. The password to my computer is your birthday. You can use it to write if you want.”

    As if her computer wasn’t much better than hers.

    Jiang Siyi waved her hand dismissively, not feeling the slightest bit tempted. “I know, you can go now.”

    After sitting cross-legged for a while, she glanced at the time and realized that if she didn’t start working on her manuscript soon, she might be assassinated by Lin Yusheng before the new year.

    She reluctantly got up and sat down in Shen Shiwu’s chair.

    The leather sofa was comfortable, still carrying Shen Shiwu’s faint scent, making Jiang Siyi almost drowsy.

    She rubbed her eyes, then her sleepiness instantly vanished—Shen Shiwu had set her photo as the desktop wallpaper.

    Seeing her own face magnified several times, Jiang Siyi was startled.

    Opening her writing software and logging into her account, the great author began her writing journey. Just as she was typing, a new email notification popped up. It was from Yang Yu.

    [We’re friends, aren’t we? It’s not very nice of you to block me, Senior.]

    Jiang Siyi’s fingers froze on the keyboard.

    She stared at the words, wanting to ignore it, but she felt a surge of anger.

    Unable to hold back, she replied using Shen Shiwu’s account: “I’m her girlfriend, can I help you?”

    For the next two hours, there was no response from the other end. This was Jiang Siyi’s first time confronting Yang Yu directly, and she had to admit—it felt good.

    Perhaps because she was in a good mood, she wrote twice as fast as usual. During a break, she logged into her long-neglected Weibo account.

    She rarely updated her social media, practically a once-a-year poster. As soon as she logged in, she was greeted by a flood of notifications, mostly greetings from readers, and messages from other publishing houses trying to poach her.

    As she was scrolling through the messages, she suddenly saw a message from an old reader.

    The account hadn’t changed in years, still using the default profile picture and a random string of characters as the username. Clicking into the chat, she saw that the reader had been sending her a message almost every day since she disappeared from social media: “Why haven’t you been posting? Are you feeling down lately?”

    “How’s your new book coming along?”

    “How’s the weather in London? Does it still snow a lot in winter?”

    Jiang Siyi scrolled to the top and saw that her last reply was from three years ago.

    She suddenly felt a pang of guilt.

    She typed for a while before finally sending a reply: “Hello, I haven’t been active on social media lately. Thank you for your continued support.”

    It was a formal reply, but there was nothing she could do—if it had been a few years ago, when she was still an unknown writer, chatting casually wouldn’t have been a big deal. But now, it was best to be careful with her words and actions.

    Since the account looked fake, with no posts on the profile page, Jiang Siyi didn’t expect a reply.

    After all these years, the reader might have moved on to other authors.

    In the evening, Shen Shiwu finally finished her meetings. On the way home, Jiang Siyi suddenly craved candied hawthorns, but it wasn’t the season for them, and even if she could find some, they wouldn’t be fresh.

    She had only mentioned it casually, her true intention being to go to the nearby shopping mall. Shen Shiwu, always indulging her, turned the car around.

    The mall was crowded in the evening, and parking spots were scarce. After driving around for a while, they finally found a spot and walked out. The summer night breeze was refreshing, and Jiang Siyi squinted, feeling Shen Shiwu’s hand holding hers.

    Shen Shiwu patted her head. “Watch where you’re going.”

    Jiang Siyi responded with an “Oh” and continued squinting.

    “They definitely won’t have candied hawthorns, let’s have soufflé instead.” Jiang Siyi suddenly craved something sweet. “Or dorayaki.”

    Shen Shiwu chuckled helplessly. “Okay, we’ll get both.”

    Having had a large lunch and now filling her stomach with sweets, Jiang Siyi felt like she would gain twenty pounds in a few days.

    “Here, have some,” she offered Shen Shiwu her dorayaki.

    Shen Shiwu raised an eyebrow. “How generous of you.”

    Jiang Siyi almost snatched it back, pouting. “Don’t act like I usually mistreat you.”

    “Okay,” the woman took a bite of the matcha ice cream filling, “then feed me again when we get home tonight.”

    “And I’ll admit you don’t mistreat me.”

    Jiang Siyi didn’t even bother smiling this time, quickly snatching the dorayaki back.

    “You talk too much, don’t eat anymore.”

    “But I’ve already taken a bite,” Shen Shiwu chuckled, “were you trying to indirectly kiss me?”

    “You can just kiss me directly.”

    Jiang Siyi choked, coughing violently.

    After recovering, she said fiercely, “Get out.”

    The woman patted her back, not reacting to being swatted away, but simply saying meaningfully, “That’s right.”

    Jiang Siyi, thinking she was about to say something outrageous again, quickly walked away, until she was caught up by Shen Shiwu, and she gave up struggling.

    “That’s right, be spoiled.”

    Hearing her cheerful voice, Jiang Siyi was puzzled. She asked, “What?”

    “Not blocking Yang Yu’s email was an oversight on my part.” Shen Shiwu put her arm around Jiang Siyi’s, reminding her again, “Watch where you’re going, you’re about to walk into a pole.”

    Jiang Siyi finally stopped, seeing the utility pole right in front of her, and quickly took two steps back, bumping into Shen Shiwu’s embrace.

    Although there were many people around, the darkness of the night provided some cover, and their close proximity didn’t attract much attention.

    Shen Shiwu, pleased with the girl’s unintentional embrace, loosely put her arm around Jiang Siyi’s waist.

    Jiang Siyi heard her voice above her head. “And I need Xiao Si to reply to her email.”

    “Why are you blushing?”

    If she could turn into a groundhog, Jiang Siyi would immediately dig a hole and disappear. She tried to maintain her composure, but her voice was still slightly unsteady. “I, I just replied casually.”

    “She asked why you blocked her.”

    “I asked her what she wanted. Isn’t that normal?”

    “It is normal,” Shen Shiwu’s smile deepened, “my girlfriend does everything normally.”

    Remembering her reply—”I’m her girlfriend”—Jiang Siyi knew she wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight—it was too embarrassing.

    And the reason for her embarrassment, she thought, was probably her insecurity and sensitivity.

    If only her career could be a little more successful.

    Shen Shiwu leaned down and kissed her hair. “That’s why I said, you should use my love for you to your advantage, be a little more spoiled, instead of keeping everything bottled up inside.”

    “The phrase ‘to presume upon one’s favor and act arrogantly’ isn’t that difficult to understand, is it, my great author?”

    The night breeze was pleasant, ruffling their intertwined hair. Hearing Shen Shiwu’s words, Jiang Siyi’s heart, which had been floating aimlessly, slowly settled down.

    She closed her eyes, a sense of security washing over her, but her words were still defiant. “Tsk, when I start acting spoiled every day, you’ll get annoyed and start finding fault with me. Complaining that I eat too much, that I have a bad temper, that I’m always so fierce…”

    She rattled off all her flaws, just like four years ago, when she had listed all her academic weaknesses, putting herself down.

    “Finished?” Shen Shiwu asked.

    Jiang Siyi’s throat was a little dry from talking. “Yes, finished.”

    She looked up, and the woman behind her also lowered her gaze.

    At the same time, she heard Shen Shiwu ask softly:

    “Finished listing your strengths, then what about your weaknesses?”

    “?”

  • After Breaking Up, the Gentle Older Sister Went Crazy 47

    Chapter 47

    People tend to get sleepy in places where they feel safe. After hanging up the phone, Jiang Siyi burrowed back under the covers and drifted off to sleep.

    She had often suffered from insomnia in the past four years.

    Unable to sleep at night, she would force herself to stay awake during the day, clutching a cup of coffee as she rushed from class to class.

    After a full cup of Americano, her heart would pound so loudly at night that she felt like she was fighting herself.

    But now…

    She could fall asleep peacefully even without medication.

    Was her condition improving?

    She slept soundly.

    Jiang Siyi knew she was sprawled across the bed, but she was too sleepy to move, her body aching after a while. Her arm, which she had been using as a pillow, was completely numb.

    After a while, she was surprised to find herself floating in the air.

    Amazing, this must be a dream.

    As a child, Jiang Siyi had always fantasized about being a martial arts hero, flying over rooftops and scaling walls.

    She thought hazily, Well, even if it wasn’t real, it was still a dream come true.

    So she spread her arms, waving them around, muttering, “I’ll fly to Shen Shiwu first and impress her…”

    The person holding her: “…”

    “Are you hungry?” Shen Shiwu’s voice was soft, as if afraid of disturbing her, as she gently smoothed Jiang Siyi’s messy hair.

    Jiang Siyi, who had been mumbling, slowly opened her eyes at the sound.

    Her beautiful dream was shattered.

    The moment she met Shen Shiwu’s gaze, Jiang Siyi instinctively frowned, her expression clearly saying—Why are you holding me?

    ***

    Shen Shiwu seemed to be angry.

    As for why it was only “seemed,” Jiang Siyi, holding her bowl, took a bite of cauliflower, stealing glances at Shen Shiwu—because the woman’s expression remained unchanged.

    But the low pressure surrounding her was undeniable.

    Jiang Siyi, feeling guilty, ate slowly, trying to figure out what she had said to upset Shen Shiwu.

    Oh, maybe her expression had been too cold when she woke up, she had unintentionally glared at her.

    Well, it was just a matter of coaxing her.

    Jiang Siyi glanced at Shen Shiwu, who was eating quietly, not even making a sound as her chopsticks touched the bowl, and suddenly felt a little hesitant—she had never coaxed anyone in her life.

    She tried coughing a few times.

    Shen Shiwu didn’t react, simply taking a sip of seafood soup.

    “I want some too,” Jiang Siyi said, licking her lips.

    Shen Shiwu placed the soup spoon in front of her, gesturing for her to serve herself.

    “I want yours.”

    The woman slowly looked up. “Didn’t you say you were tired of it?”

    It wasn’t her fault.

    Shen Shiwu was truly committed to her pig-feeding mission. Ever since Jiang Siyi had complimented the soup, she had been making it for every meal, adding more and more ingredients, each bowl filling half her stomach.

    Jiang Siyi tilted her head, her expression unusually ingratiating. “The soup in your bowl isn’t.”

    Step one of coaxing a woman: say something nice.

    Shen Shiwu lowered her eyes, then leaned back in her chair, and said, her voice laced with amusement, “Then come and get it.”

    Jiang Siyi had a bad feeling.

    And her intuition was usually right.

    But since she had decided to coax her, she couldn’t back down now. Little Jiang hesitated for a few seconds, then resolutely stood up.

    Strangely, Shen Shiwu didn’t react at all this time.

    Jiang Siyi glanced at her as she picked up her bowl, only to see Shen Shiwu calmly drinking water, then taking a candy out of her pocket.

    “I want some too.”

    Jiang Siyi took a sip of soup, pulled over a chair, and sat down, looking expectantly at Shen Shiwu, waiting to be fed.

    Shen Shiwu’s expression finally changed, her eyebrows raised. “You’re usually so picky, what’s with you tonight?”

    Seeing that Shen Shiwu was finally talking, Jiang Siyi felt that her coaxing strategy was working.

    She softened her tone. “I just want some.”

    “Is that so?” Shen Shiwu’s fingers twitched, then she popped the candy into her mouth, her eyes darkening. “Then get it yourself.”

    Get it myself? Isn’t that just a fancy way of saying “steal the candy from my mouth”?

    Jiang Siyi hesitated—she still had to work on her manuscript tonight, if she accidentally got carried away again… where would she find the energy to type?

    Seeing that she wasn’t moving, Shen Shiwu tapped the table, her expression questioning and urging. Jiang Siyi gritted her teeth, thinking, Just live in the moment, don’t worry about what will happen later.

    But before she could even move, Shen Shiwu grabbed her chair and pulled her closer, the legs of the chair scraping against the floor.

    Their chairs were so close that Jiang Siyi’s legs were pressed against Shen Shiwu’s, forcing her to spread them slightly.

    The back of her head was gently pushed forward, and as she blinked, she heard Shen Shiwu say, “Didn’t you say you wanted some?”

    “Why aren’t you moving?”

    Her words were slightly muffled because of the candy in her mouth, but Jiang Siyi still heard them clearly. Provoked, her competitive spirit flared, and she looked down at the candy, then opened her mouth without hesitation—

    Crunch.

    But just as she leaned in, Shen Shiwu bit down on the candy, crushing it.

    The woman chuckled softly, then, holding the back of Jiang Siyi’s head, she kissed her.

    The air was filled with sweetness, the taste of grapes lingering on their lips.

    The kiss wasn’t gentle, but possessive.

    Jiang Siyi didn’t understand what had gotten into Shen Shiwu, she tried to resist, but it was futile, only deepening the kiss.

    By the time she felt her body go limp, practically melting into Shen Shiwu’s arms, the woman finally eased up. Just as she was catching her breath, the phone on the table lit up.

    Shen Shiwu effortlessly picked it up.

    “Password?”

    Jiang Siyi closed her eyes. “The date we got back together.”

    “Mm, good girl.”

    Little Jiang, praised, silently wagged her tail.

    “Ms. Jiang, we’ve booked the recording studio, it’s on Ninglu Street in Beicheng,” Shen Shiwu said, her eyes scanning the phone screen. “You might need to come two days earlier, we need to revise the script.”

    She chuckled softly. “The script needs to be revised in person?”

    Jiang Siyi finally understood the reason for her unusual behavior.

    She must have seen the message from Kong Yin while she was asleep.

    The woman glanced at the message and tossed the phone back onto the table.

    She looked at the girl in her arms, her eyes unreadable. “Our Xiao Si is quite popular.”

    “She was popular back in school, and even more so now.”

    Jiang Siyi had wanted to retort, “You have the nerve to say that?”

    But she thought better of it and said, “Don’t be angry, I’ll tell her I have a girlfriend.”

    “Actually, I’ll tell her now.”

    She reached for her phone, but Shen Shiwu stopped her.

    “She’ll find out, and what you need to do now is kiss me.”

    Her breath was stolen away again.

    Jiang Siyi wanted to cry, her lips already sore.

    ***

    Kong Yin had checked her phone fifty times in the past half hour.

    She decided to wait for a reply while she got ready for bed.

    Just as she picked up her pajamas and was about to go to the bathroom, her phone screen lit up. She excitedly opened the message, only to see that it was a call from Ah Yun.

    “Do you know Mr. Shen?”

    The question confused her.

    Sitting on the edge of her bed, she replied, puzzled, “Which Mr. Shen? I don’t know anyone by that name.”

    “Ms. Jiang’s girlfriend! Didn’t you even do your research before pursuing her? Find out if she’s seeing anyone?”

    “Girlfriend?” Kong Yin’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Since when?”

    “I’ll send you the screenshots, see for yourself. But there’s also good news,” Ah Yun said excitedly, “they invested 200,000 yuan in our project.”

    “I was stunned when I saw the number. As expected of rich people, they throw money around like it’s nothing. They even said they might invest more later.”

    Kong Yin was also stunned.

    She ignored Ah Yun’s excited chatter and looked at the screenshots.

    The WeChat account wasn’t Shen Shiwu’s, but her assistant’s. And the first message was: “Our boss, as Ms. Jiang’s girlfriend, would like to invest in your project.”

    “A minimum of 200,000 yuan, with the possibility of more later.”

    “Consider it a wedding gift for the whole team.”

    Mr. Shen…

    She remembered the woman sitting next to Jiang Siyi at the book signing.

    So, they were back together.

    Kong Yin slowly lowered her head, a bitterness in her heart—she had liked Jiang Siyi for a long time. She had entered the voice acting industry hoping to one day collaborate with her.

    The allure of her “white moonlight” was too strong.

    She was lost in thought, her mind filled with memories of their walks together in the snowy London nights.

    Should she finally let go?

    The call hadn’t ended, and Ah Yun was still lamenting why there weren’t more rich people like that, but Kong Yin only found it annoying.

    She said, “I’m hanging up,” and was about to end the call when Ah Yun, sensing her change in mood, quickly said, “Hey, it’s okay, what if they break up soon?”

    “Break up?” The woman smiled wryly. “Then they’ll just get back together again.”

    It would never be her turn.

    “Forget it, let it be.”

    She would keep this unrequited love a secret.

    After showering, Kong Yin didn’t go to bed immediately, but sat at her desk, preparing for the audio drama project. Shen Shiwu’s investment had indeed helped her a lot, and although she was unwilling to admit it, she had to acknowledge it.

    After working for a while, it was late, and she should go to bed. She turned off her desk lamp and was about to get into bed when her phone, which was on the nightstand, vibrated.

    She was already in a bad mood, and now she felt a surge of inexplicable anger.

    Picking up her phone, she saw a text message. Thinking it was spam, she was about to ignore it when she paused.

    [Is this Ms. Kong? Your WeChat has restrictions on adding new contacts, so I had to contact you this way. Please add me.]

    Receiving such a message late at night was unsettling.

    She had wanted to ignore it, but the more she thought about it, the stranger it seemed—the sender knew her last name.

    Afraid of a potential information leak, Kong Yin stared at the unfamiliar number for a while, then added the contact on her alternate WeChat account.

    The other person accepted her request quickly, as if they had been waiting.

    “Ms. Kong, I’m Shen Shiwu’s mother. Are you interested in collaborating with me?”

    The message was straightforward.

    She frowned, puzzled—Shen Shiwu? Could it be that Mr. Shen?

    After a long while, Kong Yin hesitantly replied, “What do you mean?”

    That night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her mind filled with conflicting emotions. Thinking of Shen’s mother’s words, she felt both excited and guilty.

    After all, she had accepted her 200,000 yuan investment.

    But… there was nothing she could do about it now.

    A smile appeared on Kong Yin’s lips, looking almost eerie in the dark room. Thinking this, even the last shred of guilt vanished.

    She would get what she wanted.

    From now on, she wouldn’t give up on anything related to Jiang Siyi.