The Black Lotus Wife Forces Me to Pretend to Be an Omega. - Chapter 9

In the villa’s bathroom, Sun Weiliang gazed at the Ultraman figurine before him, finding it exceptionally adorable.

“Wow, it’s even gold-plated and stainless steel—so cool! I believe in the light!”

He glanced around, confirming there were no cameras in the bathroom, then stealthily reached his sinful hands toward the Ultraman.

Sun Weiliang swiftly tucked the figurine into his arms and slipped out of the bathroom.

Hidden Camera: The boxing champion’s thieving vibes were way too strong.

A short while later, Li Fanshuang and Luo Xiaoxiao entered the bathroom together.

“Where did it go?” Luo Xiaoxiao stared at the now-empty spot where the Ultraman had been.

Li Fanshuang keenly noticed the hidden camera. “This camera is pretty obvious.”

Luo Xiaoxiao clicked her tongue—clearly, someone had already taken it.

“It’s fine. We already have two. Let’s go check out which transportation option is better—we’ll keep the good one for ourselves and the other one…”

“Let’s give it away.” Li Fanshuang guessed that Ye Zhao and the others probably hadn’t gotten a key yet.

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at her in surprise. A true capitalist—completely unaware of the struggles of being broke. “I was actually thinking of selling it…”

Before she could finish, Li Fanshuang covered her mouth. Sweetheart, your image is crumbling.

What did I just hear? My daughter said she wanted to sell it?

Our innocent little Xiaoxiao has such a business mind?

My dear girl, is the actress not giving her enough allowance?

Am I the only one who wants to report the boxing champion? Too bad my mouth can’t reach through the screen.

Me too! The boxing champion stole the Ultraman!

That Ultaman is gold—so pretty, I want one too!

No Alpha can resist the light~ Production team, drop the link!

Right then, Li Fanshuang’s trending topic finally dropped from first to second place. The new top spot was—Shocking! Boxing Champion Actually Steals Ultraman!

Li Fanshuang raised an eyebrow and shot Luo Xiaoxiao a meaningful glance.

Luo Xiaoxiao’s peripheral vision caught the nearby camera.

That damn Sun Lei! Installing a camera in the bathroom? What a creep!

Hiding in the background, Sun Lei had already started clarifying. Using the official True or False Lovers account, he posted an explanation of the camera’s functionality and installation process.

The camera had no audio recorDing—its effective range was very limited.

So there was no invasion of privacy.

But Luo Xiaoxiao didn’t care about that. In her heart, she had already drafted another scathing post—she’d definitely expose Sun Lei’s misdeeds on Weibo tonight.

After all the commotion, it was time for dinner again.

Unable to directly lash out at Sun Lei, Luo Xiaoxiao channeled her frustration into her appetite. The amount she ate for dinner stunned Li Fanshuang.

“Wife?” Li Fanshuang watched as Luo Xiaoxiao scooped out her fifth bowl of rice.

Luo Xiaoxiao replied flatly, “Bulking season. Don’t @ me.”

“Wow, Xiaoxiao, you can really eat!” Lu Yu’s comment drew everyone’s attention straight to Luo Xiaoxiao.

Oh no, oh no!

Beads of sweat formed on Luo Xiaoxiao’s forehead as she stared at the towering pile of rice in her bowl—unsure whether to eat it or not.

“I…” Nervously, she tugged at Li Fanshuang’s sleeve, her deer-like eyes glistening. “Wife, I’m just hungry. You know I went swimming this afternoon…”

Oh my god, what should I do? Can I really get away with saying this? Ugh, my carefully crafted persona…

Hearing her words, Li Fanshuang recalled the earlier incident. “That must have been exhausting. You should eat more.”

Upon learning that Luo Xiaoxiao had fallen into the water that afternoon, Lu Yu anxiously sat beside her. “Are you okay, Xiaoxiao?”

“I’m fine. By the way, have you figured out what tool your key corresponds to?”

Lu Yu paused and hissed through her teeth. “No idea.”

Fang Jin happened to walk over, his gaze fixed on Lu Yu as he prepared to sit beside her.

Zhu Yuxin plopped down first, seamlessly joining their conversation with Luo Xiaoxiao. “We opened the box and found the key inside, but we haven’t discovered what it unlocks yet. Though it doesn’t matter…”

“Sun Lei said the deadline is 6 PM tonight,” Li Fanshuang interjected, handing Luo Xiaoxiao a tissue and pointing to her own mouth corner.

The little one had a grain of rice stuck there.

Luo Xiaoxiao paused, then swept her pink tongue across the corner of her lips, retrieving the mischievous grain.

Li Fanshuang stared blankly at the sight—that soft-looking pink tongue must be… incredibly tender, right?

How strange…

Li Fanshuang took a quiet breath, touched her forehead, then checked her phone to verify her heat cycle.

After confirming, she finally relaxed. Good, it wasn’t that—otherwise her identity might have been exposed.

She forcibly banished those strange thoughts. Both she and Luo Xiaoxiao were Omegas—how could she entertain such ideas about her?

Li Fanshuang blamed everything on Luo Xiaoxiao being an incorrigible flirt.

If she didn’t constantly tease with that sharp tongue of hers, Li Fanshuang would never have made such mental mistakes.

“My dear guests, it’s time to reveal the results. We’ll now announce the transportation corresponding to each key.”

As Sun Lei finished speaking, staff pulled back the curtain covering the blackboard.

Water Key: Professional chauffeur service with business car Wind Key: Romantic self-drive Fire Key: Electric scooter Light Key: Two Trek Madone carbon fiber bicycles

Sun Weiliang’s eyes lit up at the final item—damn, this was something he could never justify buying for himself!

Luo Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow. Who said Sun Lei was poor? The man clearly had money to burn.

He actually rented these bicycles as transportation? Wasn’t he afraid of damage claims bankrupting him?

“I think we should give the self-drive option to our senior artists,” Luo Xiaoxiao whispered to Li Fanshuang.

Li Fanshuang agreed—she disliked driving anyway. “You’re right.”

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded. Of course she preferred the self-drive option most, but in this world, her nineteen-year-old self didn’t have a license.

Moreover, their departure tomorrow would be early. If Li Fanshuang’s driving skills proved lacking combined with fatigue driving, the female lead would be fine—but Luo Xiaoxiao?

As a cannon fodder character, one wrong move could mean death.

“Teacher Qin, these are for you.” Luo Xiaoxiao generously handed their key to the senior pair.

After exchanging glances, Qin Heya took out her phone. “Xiaoxiao, I don’t have your WeChat yet. Let’s exchange contacts.”

“Ah?” Luo Xiaoxiao saw that she had already accepted the key and initially wanted to drop the subject. But since the other person had said that, it would be impolite not to give face.

Beep—

The friend request was accepted.

Luo Xiaoxiao had just turned around.

Ding dong—

A WeChat notification sounded.

Luo Xiaoxiao opened it to see:

“Your friend Hefeng Suya has transferred 30,000 yuan to you.”

“Thanks for your trouble, Xiaoxiao. This is the money for the key.”