Forced to Pretend to Be an A and Marry the Best Actress Omega - Chapter 51

You’re here to appear on camera but wearing a mask? Can’t you take us seriously?

What a waste that Yuyu came forward to clarify for you—this must be you forcing her again! Your attitude is so terrible

Couldn’t it actually be because of something unspeakable? Otherwise, why cover your face?

LOL, don’t tell me she got hit after forcing Yuyu just now. Isn’t the peacock obsessed with her image?

Yuyu, wake up! Why speak up for someone like this? Don’t you realize we’re worried you’ve been trapped in Xu Mifei’s manipulation for so long you can’t break free? Normally, you’d never personally wade into this mess!!!

From the moment Xu Mifei appeared on camera, the barrage of comments exploded, with exclamation marks flying faster than the eye could follow.

Even though Xu Mifei didn’t show her face, her mere presence beside Jiang Lingyu was enough to send the internet into a frenzy.

Then, the arrival of other familiar IDs in the livestream room escalated the atmosphere even further.

Lin Su, He Yanzhen, Wen Yue, and Shen Wansui—all logged in with their official accounts and entered Jiang Lingyu’s livestream.

None of them came quietly. Their entries were announced with notifications, and they all sent likes, ensuring every fan could see who had joined. Their own followers soon flooded in as well.

Xu Mifei frowned at the scrolling comments, but Jiang Lingyu seemed unaffected. Instead, she pulled Xu Mifei closer, squeezing them both into the vertical frame, making them appear intimate.

Xu Mifei instinctively shifted back, putting distance between them.

Jiang Lingyu glanced at her, puzzled.

“…Isn’t the whole point to reassure the fans? To avoid backlash,” Xu Mifei said nervously.

Jiang Linghu lowered her voice so only Xu Mifei could hear: “If you step back, people will still say you’re scheming to make your face look smaller. Want to bet?”

Sure enough, someone in the comments called it out—but it was from a very familiar ID.

He YanzhenV: Xiao Xu, you’re too far back. At this angle, your face is barely visible.

The next moment, He Yanzhen sent two “Carnival” gifts.

Jiang Lingyu immediately pulled Xu Mifei forward again, pressing her hand lightly under the table. “The sponsor has spoken. Still leaving?”

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“To thank everyone for your support, all gifts from this livestream will be donated.”

Hearing this, Xu Mifei felt even more justified. She was doing a good deed! No need to panic. Standing close was fine—she’d do her best to meet everyone’s requests.

Ahhh they’re all showing up publicly to back her up—this is taking sides!

Miss Rose’s finale gown was worn by Yan Chang, but they didn’t even tag her afterward. Are they really planning to give the resources to Jiang Lingyu instead?

Wait—what’s that under Xu Mifei’s elbow? Isn’t that a marriage certificate?!

Don’t be ridiculous. It’s just a red prop book. If the peacock had really registered with Jiang Lingyu, she’d have announced it by now. All we’ve seen so far are engagement photos from the Xu family. Who’d believe this?

The bullet comments were analyzing everything in detail, with many agreeing in unison.

She immediately raised her elbow, revealing the marriage certificate.

Given how clearly the dimensions and size could be seen, how could a fake possibly replicate it so accurately?

Oh, this marriage certificate looks pretty real. Where’d you buy the fake?

 

Open the marriage certificate and show us. Did you even photoshop it?

 

Take off the mask! Let’s see your face—got slapped, didn’t you, Peacock Xu?

Skeptical comments deliberately stirring the pot kept appearing, quickly dominating the current discussion. Xu Mifei didn’t even have time to use her moderator privileges to mute them.

The next moment, several bright golden celebrity accounts began gifting in unison. Multiple “Carnival” effects flashed across the screen, purifying the barrage of comments.

“…Everyone, please slow down with the comments! Ah! Teachers, please stop sending gifts. Thank you, thank you, Teacher Lin, Sister Zhenzhen, Yueyue, Suisui… Ah, Director Jin? Team Leader Hu, thank you, thank you all for the gifts,” Xu Mifei said, looking at those glowing golden names and knowing they were helping. “Thank you, everyone, that’s enough. Lingyu and I both thank you.”

The dazzling special effects made it impossible to keep track of how many gifts had been sent.

The sheer extravagance left the bullet comments stunned.

What the hell?! Is this the same bizarre show crew we knew before, the ones who only fought on-screen and pretended not to know each other afterward? I don’t recognize you anymore!

 

This is insane. A show so weird it made people divorce after joining actually found its soul.

 

First time in my life seeing so many luxury Carnivals being sent out like lighting up a fan badge. /laugh-cry

Amid the dazzling array of gifts, Xu Mifei spotted a familiar name. Her words faltered slightly, and she subtly tugged Jiang Lingyu’s sleeve under the table.

“Lingyu, tell them to stop sending gifts,” Xu Mifei whispered, gesturing toward the name that had just sent a gift. “This is someone you know… Should we say something? Otherwise, I’m afraid fans might start speculating again later.”

Jiang Lingyu’s gaze froze when she saw the two words.

Gu Yan.

Why was it Gu Yan?

She parted her lips but didn’t speak, though the hesitation was glaringly obvious on camera.

It’s Director Gu Yan!!!! She’s here to support her muse!

 

So shippable, so shippable! This is way better than Xu Mifei, who announced a marriage but didn’t even get a certificate. I don’t see any chemistry between Xu Mifei and Jiang Lingyu at all.

 

Ahhhhhhhh it’s been so long since we’ve seen Director Gu! Will you collaborate with our Yu again? Your films only had soul when she was your leading lady!

But Gu Yan didn’t respond to the fans watching live. She simply focused on joining the Carnival-spamming brigade, using the effects to repeatedly clear away the negative comments.

 

Director Gu and the others are sending a Carnival for every hate comment? Damn, you guys really know how to play the game.

The bullet comments shipping Jiang Lingyu and Gu Yan grew more and more numerous.

Jiang Lingyu glanced at the person beside her and noticed that Xu Mifei showed no cracks in her expression upon seeing Gu Yan’s name.

Her eyes were focused, sincere, and beautiful—but not the slightest bit jealous.

Because she was wearing a mask, it was impossible to see the expression or appearance of the lower half of her face.

When she wasn’t speaking, her aura was quite formidable, but the moment she opened her mouth beside her, she seemed obedient, as if she would unconditionally agree to whatever was said.

With others, she was ruthless and sparing with words.

More than once, she had thought that perhaps she was different in Xu Mifei’s heart.

Yet this person would repeatedly retreat, acting so ordinary that it left her heart unsettled.

“I can’t stop them from gifting. Teacher Lin and the others… this is their way of doing charity.” This amount of money meant nothing to them, and she knew Lin Su and the others were using this method to show support for her and Xu Mifei.

Xu Mifei said, “…I haven’t done anything. I feel undeserving. All I did was clarify things.”

You make it sound so simple and easy, but you must be over the moon inside, right?

 

Playing dead? Take off your mask right now! Put on a show for us! You’ve been ignoring the requests to take off your mask!

Xu Mifei was on the verge of tears. How could she not have seen? She was just afraid that taking off the mask would startle her fans.

Jiang Lingyu and Xu Mifei exchanged a glance, and in that moment, they understood each other’s thoughts.

Put on a show, huh? Fine then!

On the livestream, the moderator posted an announcement.

Mod Enthusiastic Fan Sister: Thank you for your support. Starting now, we’ll fulfill everyone’s requests. The stream will end in half an hour. Please slow down with the comments so Yuyu can read them more clearly. Thank you~

 

Somehow, I feel like this fan sister has more chemistry with Jiang Lingyu than Xu Mifei does. So sweet and soft—would be even better if she were an alpha, hehe.

 

You’re such a deadbeat. Prove whether you’re married or not! If not, get out of Yuyu’s life and set her free!

Take off your mask, okay? You’re already on camera for the livestream, yet your attitude is so half-hearted. Yuyu showed up properly—why are you still wearing a mask?

“Alright, alright, one at a time. This marriage certificate—” Jiang Lingyu shook her head and picked up the red booklet beside Xu Mifei.

As the camera zoomed in, everyone could clearly see it was a thick booklet, not just a piece of red paper.

It bore the official seal of the state, with gold characters on a red background, solemn and dignified.

Two marriage certificates were unmistakably displayed.

Xu Mifei scratched her head sheepishly as she watched Jiang Lingyu deliberately obscure the date of registration while opening the certificate for the camera.

For a moment, she couldn’t tell if it was her imagination, but she felt a surge of happiness and pride—as if Jiang Lingyu was announcing it to the whole world.

Even though she knew their marriage certificate was just part of the plan, she still felt a solemn joy.

Thankfully, her uncontrollable smile was hidden beneath the mask—otherwise, she’d look utterly shameless.

After the barrage of celebratory effects exploded across the screen, the comments erupted in astonishment.

!!!!!! It’s real? Holy sh1t, it’s real? It’s actually real??????

 

Certified and official… truly certified and official… everyone, disperse! Stop arguing!

This is so tragic. Didn’t Director Gu always have rumors about genuinely liking Actress Jiang? And now he has to watch her publicly display her marriage certificate?

 

Oh no, seeing Jiang Lingyu smile so tenderly while opening the photo makes me want to ship them!!!

 

Xu Mifei, can you take off your mask already! I’ve been dying to know what you two were really doing earlier. You said it was inconvenient to show your face—what, did you get hit or something? Normally you’re like a peacock strutting around every day, but today you’re suddenly wearing a mask? Something’s definitely up. Quick! Take it off!

It seemed that unless the mask came off today, there was no way to quell the fans’ curiosity.

“I can’t decide for her,” Jiang Lingyu said, carefully putting away the marriage certificate she had just shown before pulling Xu Mifei closer. “Are you willing?”

For all these carnival gifts, you gotta take it off now. We promise not to laugh if we see a slap mark, okay?

 

Can’t handle losing that badly? You’re the one who said you’d fulfill fan requests for charity, and now you’re backing out?

 

Definitely not something unspeakable—it’s gotta be something embarrassing. Bet it’s two slaps, lol.

Xu Mifei sighed, feeling like she’d really shot herself in the foot this time.

Now she was stuck between a rock and a hard place.

Jiang Lingyu had already stepped aside to make room for her. Xu Mifei stepped forward, gritted her teeth, and felt the faint sting on her lips—clearly not healed yet.

She closed her eyes, resigned to her fate, and slowly removed her mask in front of the camera.

Her face was the same as always, with one exception: everyone noticed she was pressing her lips together.

A fresh cut was clearly visible on her lips, obviously from earlier.

?

 

Wait, so you two were kissing right before the livestream started?

 

And you’re not shipping this? Really? Not shipping this?? Look at Lingyu’s doting gaze!!!

 

OMG, I never thought cool and composed Yuyu would do something like this. Did she bite that hard because Xu Mifei hurt her or something…

 

????? Stop joking! Xu Mifei can’t even mark her!

“It’s not what you’re all thinking,” Xu Mifei hurriedly explained, her face turning red. “I was in a rush to drink water earlier and accidentally bit myself. I wore the mask because I didn’t want to ruin the mood.”

But her explanation clearly didn’t convince anyone.

She tugged at Jiang Lingyu, signaling for her to say something.

Jiang Lingyu nodded. “I’d like to clarify the false rumors circulating online about Xu Mifei and me. She’s not the kind of person you think she is—she wouldn’t use something like this for clout. That’s what I wanted to tell you all today.”

“Before things settle, I’ll be reducing my public appearances and taking some time off. I hope you all live happily and smoothly. We’ll meet again soon, even more joyfully than before.”

“Let’s wrap things up now.”

Xu Mifei had already stepped out of frame when it suddenly hit her: Wait a second! You didn’t explain how my lip got like this!!

Nooo, we want to keep watching! Even if it’s just you and that peacock Xu Mifei showing off, we’ll take it!

 

Yuyu just admitted she’s the one who bit her lip? My world is crumbling.

As Xu Mifei saw Jiang Lingyu reach to turn off the phone, the movement tugged at the concealed patch on her neck. Xu Mifei immediately tensed. “Does it hurt?”

Jiang Lingyu frowned slightly and said softly, “A little, but it’s nothing serious. Probably just strained it when I was reading the comments earlier.”

“Don’t move, let me check. Maybe I didn’t apply the medicine properly earlier, and we’ll need to reapply it.” Xu Mifei was far more concerned about Jiang Lingyu’s injury than Jiang Lingyu herself. She didn’t care how many people were watching on her phone anymore—she had already stepped out of the frame, leaving the camera focused on Jiang Lingyu.

Hearing Jiang Lingyu’s words, Xu Mifei grew even more anxious.

“It’s really nothing.”

Yet Jiang Lingyu insisted her neck was fine.

But Xu Mifei knew Jiang Lingyu’s personality all too well—she only shared good news, never troubles, and hated being a burden to others.

So Xu Mifei simply reached out to grab Jiang Lingyu’s hand.

But Jiang Lingyu seemed to anticipate Xu Mifei’s move and dodged to the side.

Only Xu Mifei’s slender, well-defined hand appeared in the frame, grasping at empty air, fingers curled slightly, knuckles prominent.

…An alpha’s hands must be this beautiful to be considered top-tier. Who agrees? Who disagrees??

 

How is Peacock Xu so flashy yet captivating in every way? Stop grabbing her, come grab my **

 

? This isn’t the uncensored zone!

“Jiang Lingyu, stop moving,” Xu Mifei said softly, unaware of how magnetic her voice sounded off-camera, amplified by the live stream—like a subtle electric current piercing through countless viewers’ ears.

Jiang Lingyu finally stopped resisting and slowly lifted her head, exposing her neck.

With Xu Mifei, I’ve discovered for the first time that hating someone and being attracted to them can coexist. Only after screaming repeatedly do, I realize—oh no, I’m this person’s anti-fan. Is there still hope for me?

 

I think Jiang Lingyu’s expression says the same thing. She probably feels exactly like us, lol.

Seeing Jiang Lingyu stay still, Xu Mifei reached out again.

But suddenly, everyone heard Jiang Lingyu say stiffly, “…Xu Mifei, your pheromones… they’re leaking.”

“What? I…” Xu Mifei couldn’t smell her own pheromones. She froze mid-motion, finally understanding why Jiang Lingyu had gone rigid earlier.

Had her subconscious desire for Jiang Lingyu to stay still triggered her pheromones to react instinctively?

Truly a beast’s nature—always so oppressive, either pinning others down or forcing submission.

Xu Mifei immediately apologized, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to. I didn’t want this.”

She knew she was an alpha, but not necessarily of the same caliber as Jiang Lingyu. Though she could affect Jiang Lingyu, influence didn’t equate to dominance.

Holding her breath, she pressed a hand to her underdeveloped scent gland, silently pleading: Could you please stop causing trouble?

Most alphas instinctively knew how to control their pheromones, but not Xu Mifei.

Ever since absorbing Jiang Lingyu’s pheromones last time, her body had begun changing. Under this transformation, she only knew her pheromones might emerge when emotionally agitated and fade when calm.

But this time was strange—she wasn’t even agitated! At most, she just wanted to apply medicine for Jiang Lingyu and keep her from moving. How did things end up like this?

“How is it?” Xu Mifei asked after a brief attempt.

Jiang Lingyu didn’t answer. Instead, her neck arched high, as if someone had forcefully tilted it up, especially with the way her brows furrowed, making her look genuinely coerced.

Damn, y’all really went all out with the spice before ending the stream, huh? Suddenly, I wanna thank all the generous sponsors who sent those gifts earlier—thank you!

 

Isn’t this exactly the kink Xu Mifei mentioned in the game? She’s teasing Jiang Lingyu with her pheromones, right?

 

Fists clenched because the one being teased isn’t me.

…Wait, isn’t Xu Mifei a weak Alpha? How can her pheromones suppress Yuyu this hard? Could their compatibility be even higher than Xu Wanzhi’s?!

Jiang Lingyu struggled to speak. “…Forget it, just apply the medicine.”

Afraid the livestream audience might hear, Xu Mifei had to lean in extremely close to Jiang Lingyu’s ear and whisper, “Did I… not retract my pheromones?”

“No. Don’t let them notice. Just… help me change the dressing.”

Only after moving closer did Xu Mifei notice Jiang Lingyu seemed to exhale in relief—yet her head remained tilted back. From this angle, it really looked like she was being forced to submit.

Xu Mifei’s face wasn’t in frame, only standing there, so the camera captured Jiang Lingyu gazing up at someone.

“How did this happen?”

“Your pheromones are saying you want this from me,” Jiang Lingyu murmured. “My refusal displeased you, so your pheromones… are punishing me.”

“I didn’t!” Xu Mifei panicked. “It’s just applying medicine—why would it get this intense?”

“Pheromones are instinct, the primal urges we’ve suppressed in our genes after being disciplined by modern society for so long. They never disappeared—just waited for the right moment.” Jiang Lingyu shook her head slowly, as if the motion pained her. “You might not understand, but it’s precisely because instincts work this way that I hate bonds forced by pheromones.”

But she understood perfectly.

Because her own instincts, time and again, drew her closer to Xu Mifei.

Including this time—where she took advantage of Xu Mifei’s ignorance to weave an enormous lie.

When Xu Mifei’s clear, innocent eyes met hers, Jiang Lingyu’s first emotion wasn’t guilt, but absolute possession. She wanted the owner of those eyes to see only her.

Any version of her would do. She wanted to invade her sight, her limbs, her very breath.

??????

 

Yuyu’s legit being held hostage now, right? Why is she still in that position? I swear I can smell that liquor scent through the screen.

 

I’ve heard Yuyu describe Xu Mifei’s pheromone scent on the show before, but I’ve never experienced what that kind of liquor fragrance is like.

 

LMAO don’t make me laugh—since when is any alcohol pleasant? All liquor smells equally disgusting to me. There’s no such thing as a good-smelling alcohol.

 

HELP, that chin-grip is so lewd?? Are they gonna jump each other the second the stream ends? What even is this atmosphere?!

“Finally, someone voiced what I’ve been thinking! When I see Jiang Lingyu and Xu Mifei standing together, forget about compatibility—the physical attraction between them is so strong. Is their pheromone compatibility really high?”

 

“To put it plainly, whenever these two get close, it always turns me into a blushing fool.”

Xu Mifei wasn’t looking at the live chat and had no idea what everyone was discussing. There was no way she would tell others that she couldn’t even smell her own pheromones.

She could only follow Jiang Lingyu’s words, reaching out to pinch her chin.

Her inner thoughts? She admitted that, for just a moment, she had considered what she and Jiang Lingyu were doing right now.

But she had only been thinking about applying medicine to Jiang Lingyu—not about assuming such an ambiguous posture. Her pheromones seemed to be acting up a little too much… Should she go see Song Nian about it?

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Xu Mifei turned to shut off the livestream.

“Don’t.” Jiang Lingyu murmured a reminder. “Everyone’s watching now—just finish applying the medicine and play along. The more nervous you are, the more… unruly your pheromones become. So relax.”

Unruly? Just how unruly could they get? The moment Jiang Lingyu uttered those suggestive words, Xu Mifei’s scalp prickled, sensing something on the verge of breaking free.

“Why not just follow your instincts and act in sync with your pheromones? Otherwise, how long do you expect me to stay like this?” Jiang Lingyu sighed helplessly. “Now, pinch harder.”

Xu Mifei took two deep breaths and complied.

She quickened her movements, peeling off the concealing patch over Jiang Lingyu’s wound.

Thanks to the careful cover-up before, the injury had been completely invisible.

As she removed it, Jiang Lingyu’s voice chimed in for the fans’ benefit: “This was from an injury I got while filming recently.”

Xu Mifei could feel it—Jiang Lingyu’s chin was indeed pinned down by her pheromones. She wanted Jiang Lingyu to lower her head, but she sensed resistance.

Jiang Lingyu maintained a high, tilted posture, locking eyes with her. Xu Mifei could also see her neck—long and elegant, like a swan’s, yet so fragile and soft.

Her hand—

She had to grip that delicate vulnerability.

She couldn’t tell whether she was applying medicine or simply ensuring that this fragile spot remained under her control, subject to her whims.

Jiang Lingyu’s eyes were filled with nothing but trust—how could Xu Mifei possibly do something so vile to her?

Disgusted with herself, Xu Mifei picked up a tube of ointment. Just as she was about to apply it to Jiang Lingyu’s neck with a cotton swab, Jiang Lingyu shook her head.

“Your pheromones say otherwise,” Jiang Lingyu murmured. “You have to use your fingers.”

“…”

She had become a slave to her own pheromones, committing such disgraceful acts against Jiang Lingyu—and even forcing her to endure this humiliation on camera. Jiang Lingyu had only agreed to this livestream for her sake, yet here she was—

Xu Mifei burned with shame, wishing she could suppress the overwhelming surge of emotions, but it was impossible.

“I’m sorry.”

All those fleeting impulses, once suppressed by reason, were now dragged back and acted upon.

She could only do as Jiang Lingyu instructed—squeezing her jaw firmly, tilting her chin to expose more of the wound, and smearing the slick ointment with her own fingers.

I might as well die. Apologizing while doubling down on the force, huh? You two are totally using pheromones right now, aren’t you?!

 

Xu Mifei is so good at this, I’ve already forgotten why I originally came to this livestream. Please keep going!!!

Did you two just finish? One has marks on the neck, the other’s lips are bitten—if you don’t take your clothes off to prove it, this won’t end well

What’s wrong with you? Aren’t you wearing a Xu Mifei anti-fan badge? Yet here you are telling them to hurry up

Gu Yan has left the livestream

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

She could feel Jiang Lingyu’s body trembling slightly under her fingertips as the cool ointment was applied, as if she was terrified beyond measure.

Even though Xu Mifei’s movements were gentle, from the camera’s perspective, it looked like she was gripping Jiang Lingyu’s hair, forcing the omega’s head back as she roughly applied the medicine.

Oh my god, is this really something I can watch without paying? Once again, thank you to the big spenders earlier

You don’t have to go this far just for those gifts—aren’t you afraid your livestream will get banned?

Slowly forgetting this was supposed to be a clarification, huh? Haha, perfect. The best way to clarify is to slap everyone in the face with actions

Good, good, good! The healing ship has officially sunk!!! HAHAHA I’m so happy, don’t mind me, I’ll just start shipping the new pair on my own!!

When Xu Mifei finished applying the ointment, she noticed Jiang Lingyu swallowing hard.

Jiang Lingyu must be extremely nervous. Being suddenly treated like this, forced into such a humiliating position, and unable to control herself—anyone would find it strange and unbearable.

Xu Mifei could only try to keep her movements as gentle as possible.

What she didn’t realize was that the tenderness of her touch was worse than roughness—it felt more like teasing.

With so many eyes watching off-camera, the stimulation was overwhelming. Jiang Lingyu almost forgot she was even capable of swallowing.

Once the ointment was applied, Xu Mifei finally felt her body regain sensation. Could she turn off the livestream now?

She had said half an hour, and half an hour it was—surely she didn’t have to do another half hour?

Jiang Lingyu seemed to think the same way. As soon as Xu Mifei put away the ointment, she moved to end the livestream.

But the moment she tried to stand up and reach for the phone, she suddenly sank back into the couch, as if someone had pushed her down.

Xu Mifei had a bad feeling.

“What’s wrong?”

Jiang Lingyu whispered, “It seems you don’t want me to get up.”

Xu Mifei was just wiping her hands, cleaning off the remnants of the ointment that felt both icy and burning.

It wasn’t her—it was the pheromones preventing Jiang Lingyu from rising. Xu Mifei had no choice but to follow the earlier method, wrapping an arm around Jiang Lingyu’s waist to pull her up. To avoid any stray thoughts, she kept her eyes shut the entire time.

But when Jiang Lingyu’s hands began to circle her neck, Xu Mifei’s eyes flew open as if scalded. The pulse at the back of her neck quickened, throbbing.

The shift in position hid both their faces from the livestream, leaving only Jiang Lingyu’s slender waist and the hands gripping it tightly, effortlessly asserting dominance.

Nothing had happened yet, but the tension was already spilling through the screen, as if waiting for the slightest permission to unleash an assault.

In Xu Mifei’s gaze, Jiang Lingyu saw danger—she felt like prey, utterly exposed.

She wasn’t sure if Xu Mifei had seen through her lie, becoming the one waiting for prey to walk into the trap.

Under that penetrating gaze, Jiang Lingyu almost couldn’t hold on. If Xu Mifei’s hand hadn’t still been gripping her waist, she might not have even been able to stand.

“Can you move now?”

Jiang Lingyu knew this was a signal telling her she should stop here, but the moment she nodded, her legs went weak.

“My pheromones won’t let you get up, won’t let you leave me, and will make you accept me treating your wounds.”

With every word Xu Mifei spoke, Jiang Lingyu’s heart sank further, a thin layer of sweat breaking out on her back.

Had she been found out? Would Xu Mifei expose her clumsy deception right in front of the livestream, saying she knew Jiang Lingyu hadn’t actually had a pheromone overflow—that it was all an act—

The next moment, Xu Mifei let out a soft sigh, speaking in a tone that sounded like she didn’t know what to do. “And now, my pheromones seem to want… me to kiss you.”

The instant Xu Mifei finished speaking, Jiang Lingyu’s phone finally shut down from low battery, and the livestream cut off with it.

All the viewers watching saw the moment their stream disconnected—and exploded.

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