Transmigrated as the Mary Sue: The Villainess's Revenge System | Chapter 84 | Beyond Destiny | Novela.app

Que Tang had not spoken a word to Mu Yao for an entire week. No matter how the other woman tried to show her favor or please her, Que Tang ignored her completely, even going so far as to move back into the apartment across the hall to live separately. "Meow~ Great Female Lead, please make up with the Host quickly." Little Mushroom, who was also being punished and hadn't eaten a single dried fish for a week, circled pitifully around the expressionless Mu Yao’s feet. Mu Yao knew her jealousy had been quite unreasonable, but the thought of Que Tang and that man being the "official pairing"... she couldn't bear the possibility of the two having any contact. What if Que Tang fell in love with him? "Meow~ Great Female Lead~ are you really not planning to make up with the Host... I'm so hungry and miserable only eating cat food, meow." Little Mushroom’s eyes brimmed with tears. Although Que Tang often threw it into the washing machine, she would at least give it dried fish. But since the two had started fighting, the Female Lead ignored it, and Que Tang had locked the dried fish in the storage cabinet and taken the key. If it had to spend the rest of its cat life eating unpalatable kibble, was it even a life at all? "If one bag doesn't fill you up, can't you eat two?" Mu Yao said indifferently. Hearing this, Little Mushroom ran out crying and began meowing piteously at the door across the hall. "What is it?" With a sour expression, Que Tang opened the door and scooped Little Mushroom inside, closing the door directly and ignoring the woman standing at the threshold across the way. "Meow~ Host, I was wrong! It was all the Female Lead’s idea!" Little Mushroom apologized through snivels and tears. "Don't be angry with the Female Lead anymore, meow!" It reached out its front paws to steady Que Tang’s cheeks and pressed its forehead against hers. Instantly, memories that did not belong to her flooded Que Tang’s mind. She saw Mu Yao’s soul constantly following her side, watching lonelily as "Que Tang" went from being a recluse to meeting a warm-hearted man, then opening her heart, and finally marrying him. Mu Yao’s expression was pained and sorrowful as she said something toward a certain direction, and then the scene jumped to the campus setting. Like watching a movie, she browsed through the missions from a bystander's perspective. She watched Mu Yao being betrayed, being reborn, and falling in love with Que Tang over and over again, until the future world ended and they jumped back to the story she was currently in. She saw the Mu Yao who was still called Qi Ruolan at the time happily dressing herself up, preparing breakfast, and then coming to knock on her door. And she saw the bitter smile at the corner of Mu Yao's mouth every time she was rejected... "Meow~ Host, are you finished watching?" Little Mushroom suddenly spoke up, interrupting her. "The Female Lead is outside the door, meow." "Mm," Que Tang replied, her voice thick with emotion. Realizing Mu Yao was outside, she immediately set the cat down and went to wash her face. Just as she came back out, the doorbell rang. "Is something the matter?" Que Tang looked coldly at the figure outside the iron gate. "Tangtang..." Mu Yao bit her lip. "I want to take you somewhere." Que Tang thought Mu Yao was going to take her to some high-end restaurant to apologize, but to her surprise, she was led to a cafe. "What did you bring me here for?" Que Tang asked impatiently after the other woman remained silent for a long time. "You... didn't you want to see your destined husband... He is the manager of this shop," Mu Yao explained dejectedly. Que Tang’s eyes widened as she immediately looked toward the counter. Then, like a total fangirl, she leaned toward Mu Yao and grabbed her sleeve. "Oh my god, are you saying that man with a face like Takeshi Kaneshiro is my destined husband?" "Yes..." Mu Yao answered, her palms clenched tight and her heart aching. "Such a handsome smile... no wonder I’d fall for him. If Takeshi Kaneshiro smiled at my door every day, I’d succumb within three days..." Que Tang muttered to herself. Mu Yao remained silent. "Alright then." Que Tang took hold of Mu Yao’s tense hand and said to the startled woman, "Let's go home." Then, she leaned in mysteriously and whispered in her ear, "Because the way you look when you're jealous is just too cute, I really want to kiss you." Mu Yao froze, a flush creeping over her face. In a voice as soft as a mosquito, she replied, "Okay..."