I Can Fix Her

Chapter 6: Get Dressed and Study!

Bai Weiran watched Qin Ning eating porridge for a while.

Indeed, she was a rich young lady. Even in such a disheveled state, her eating manners remained very refined and attractive.

However, Qin Ning's way of eating wasn't the typical etiquette taught to everyone but rather politeness with a personal touch. After letting the porridge sit for a while so it wasn't too hot, it was just the right temperature to go down smoothly. She ate it in small spoonfuls, quickly and delicately, like a little cat, giving the impression that it was delicious.

Apart from family members and his ex-girlfriend, Bai Weiran had never cooked for anyone else, and at first glance, it was quite interesting.

Qin Ning was famished and had only eaten half a bowl before she came back to her senses. She noticed the masked man was staring at her and she put down her spoon, averting her eyes.

"The taste is terrible," she criticized.

Bai Weiran responded with a calm tone, "There's nothing I can do about that. During this time, you'll have to endure this terrible food."

As the heiress of a major corporation, she usually dined on delicacies, frequenting high-end restaurants and private kitchens run by top chefs. At the very least, even at home, there were chefs to cater to her. Ordinary home-cooked meals were of top-notch quality, and what Bai Weiran had produced in his own little kitchen after glancing at recipes a couple of times could hardly be praised.

However, he thought it tasted good enough for himself.

Qin Ning tried to provoke Bai Weiran intentionally, thinking of another way to annoy him.

"Even the shrimp isn't peeled!" she exclaimed.

"How can people eat like this?"

Bai Weiran didn't get angry; instead, he smiled. He was reminded of his younger sister.

His sister had been quite mischievous and exceptionally spoiled, even more so than Qin Ning. But because she was born later, the elders in the family insisted on treating her differently, adhering to the old saying, "Better to have a daughter than a son."

Bai Weiran was accustomed to it.

"Well, I can peel it for you," he said gently.

Qin Ning, finding no immediate words to retort, also didn't want to accept this kidnapper's considerate gesture. She sat in front of the shrimp, staring at the pieces for a moment.

After a while, she grudgingly put the shrimp into her mouth.

She had a fiery temper but wasn't foolish; she knew that continually provoking her captor wouldn't benefit her. Besides, from yesterday until today, aside from kidnapping her and imprisoning her, the masked man hadn't really done anything to harm her. He had saved Lin Luo after kicking him off the 28th floor, but other than that, his demeanor and attitude had been gentle and considerate while dealing with her.

Handling her unreasonable requests seemed like something he did regularly.

If Bai Weiran could read her mind, he would have chuckled at her comment. That was indeed the case. Planning in the game industry often involved dealing with bosses, artists, programmers, and players who wanted to strangle the planners every day. Even dealing with fellow planners could be quite challenging. Other abilities aside, having slightly higher emotional intelligence and communication skills could save you from being beaten down every second in the workplace, teaching you how to start anew.

"Now that you've eaten, you should change your clothes," he pointed to the clothing.

Qin Ning was startled, clutching the collar of her outfit and taking a few steps back.

"What do you want to do?"

Although she felt somewhat embarrassed wearing this outfit in front of the man who had been with her besides her teacher, she had put it on for the purpose of seducing Lin Luo, not expecting this unexpected turn of events.

She remained vigilant while guessing what was in the bag.

A close-fitting, silky catgirl outfit with a small tail, cat ears on the head, and a bell collar around the neck?

A perverted interest in lace lingerie with white silk straps?

Or perhaps a low-cut, sexy maid outfit with a skirt so short that her little butt would be exposed?

Or worse, a bunny girl costume with black stockings and a high slit?

With each thought, her expression grew paler.

These were all combat outfits she had considered wearing but ultimately found them too embarrassing to put on.

And now she was supposed to wear them in front of a man other than her teacher?

She might as well die!!

Qin Ning's eyes turned red with anger.

To her surprise, the masked man sat in a chair with an open book on his lap, shifting his gaze from the book to her.

"...Because you're dressed too immodestly, go and change."

There was no seduction, no ambiguity, and no lewdness in his tone. His voice sounded like that of a father reprimanding his daughter for wanting to go out in an extremely short skirt.

Qin Ning: ...

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The young woman entered the bathroom, cautiously closing and locking the door.

Bai Weiran could hear her busy behind the door, probably gathering everything she could find to block the door, guarding against him, the masked pervert.

It's okay, a normal reaction.

After five minutes, a sharp cry of anger came from the bathroom.

"Ah——————!!!"

Then came a series of chaotic noises as things were thrown around. The young woman rushed out of the bathroom, leaning against the door frame, accusing him angrily.

"What did you make me wear, what is this!?"

Bai Weiran nodded, very satisfied.

Wasn't this modest enough?

The young girl was dressed in a cheap, even more plain-looking tracksuit than the ones worn at school. It was that kind of extremely ugly attire that appeared dirty and gray, as if it had been through wind, sun, and rain, only lacking a straw hat to make it suitable for farming without any sense of incongruity.

The white top inside the sports jacket even had the words "Don't Mess with Me" written on it.

Her skin was well covered, not revealing a single inch.

However, she was stuffed into the oversized, unattractive tracksuit, which was completely mismatched in terms of size and color, making her look fat and ugly.

Qin Ning had never worn anything so ugly in her entire life!

The desire to look beautiful is universal, especially for someone like Qin Ning, who had been raised in a high-end environment since childhood.

Reluctantly, she had changed into this tracksuit to avoid a stranger seeing her skin. However, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, especially when she saw him smiling. Despite her tsundere tendencies, deep down, she was still an immature teenage girl. Her eyes reddened, and she bit her lip, wearing the ugliest outfit of her life, tears streaming down her face.

She couldn't change back, and she was unwilling to wear it.

"If you don't wear this, you'll have to wear a sheet or torn clothes," Bai Weiran shrugged.

"You wouldn't want your teacher Lin Luo to find out that you're in a room with a stranger at night, dressed in a revealing outfit or only covered by a sheet, would you?"

The girl suddenly looked like a wilted eggplant, her face turning unpleasant, tears ceasing, but her eye sockets and the tip of her nose were all red. The teardrop mole beneath her right eye looked especially pitiful.

This sudden shift from tsundere defiance to submission, the delicate vulnerability of the young girl, creates an aura of transparency that stirs both a sense of compassion and a desire to utterly dominate.

Bai Weiran's eyes flashed, and he motioned to her with his hand.

"Come here."

A stack of books was slammed onto the desk with a loud thud.

The girl shivered in fear, unable to discern Bai Weiran's intentions.

He calmly said, "Tonight, you need to start studying seriously."

Study with all your might, understand everything thoroughly, and straighten out that yandere-like mind of yours that can only accommodate one man, forcefully expanding your perspective!!