Villain, Please Go Easy On Me (English Translation Pt.3)

482. Schizophrenia: Zong Ya Still Wouldn't Give Up

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Su Bei still wouldn’t give up convincing Zong Chen, “If you wash it, it won’t be dirty. So, could you please spend a little of your precious time?”

Zong Chen was painting, totally having no reaction to his words.

Su Bei said again, “Maybe I can do it. Anyhow, we can’t leave it there.”

The cat sat in a corner, staring at them.

Finally, Zong Chen opened his mouth, “you do it.” Probably too annoyed by Su Bei’s nagging.

Su Bei instantly said, “OK.”

The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt. Now he had to ask his permission to do everything.

Su Bei grabbed the cat and went into the bathroom. Ew! So dirty!

It was said that cats are afraid of water, even harder than climbing the sky.

But this cat was quite behaved, who just let Su Bei wash its body.

Its hair had gotten clumped, so Su Bei had to cut off much of it with scissors.

After being cleaned, the cat came out in its natural color.

A little orange cat…

Probably from malnutrition, it was a very small one.

Su Bei said while drying its hair, “I’ll call you Qiqi then.”

The cat meowed, as if in response to him.

Zong Chen put down his paintbrush and looked at Su Bei, who was drying the cat’s hair.

He suddenly had a feeling that someone had ever done that to him before.

748, “Captivating bar increased by 5%, current progress 23%.”

After drying Qiqi’s hair, Su Bei turned his head and asked Zong Chen, “Can you cook?”

Things couldn’t go on like this. The food the servant brought all had a problem.

Zong Chen looked at him, “I want to eat the food you cook.”

Su Bei shrugged his shoulders, “I can’t.”

Zong Chen did not speak, how possible?

But why did he lie?

No, he didn’t.

Suddenly someone smashed at the door, which gave Su Bei a bad feeling.

Zong Chen had no intention to answer the door, neither did Su Bei.

Someone took the key and opened the door.

Zong Ya who held her head high came in, wearing a vicious smile, “Ge, you are hungry? I brought you some food.”

With a wave of her hand, the servants followed in, with a lot of…a lot of disgusting things.

Some was just a plate of worms, still alive, squirming.

One would already feel gross on looking at them.

Zong Ya’s mouth slightly curved, a bit smug, “Ge, you got to eat them all.”

Then her eyes swept over at Qiqi on the sofa, “Oh, you got a cat? Then let the cat eat together.”

A servant put the things on the table coldly, “Master Zong Chen, please eat.”

Zong Chen did not move.

Zong Ya folded her arms and said, “It seems that you are a little shy. Then let the servant help you.”

The servant approached Zong Chen, carrying a tray of something black, with an obvious sense of compulsion.

Zong Chen showed no sign of resistance.

Su Bei covered his face. Fine, now he knew!

He had to do all the fighting.

Su Bei got up, grabbed the servant’s wrist, flipped it over, and the dish fell to the ground.

The contents spilled all over the floor and gave off an unpleasant smell.

Zong Ya pursed her lips, “Look at you. How can you be so careless? You got to feed my brother those food.”
Hearing her, several servants came forward at the same time, and two of them seized Zong Chen by the shoulders and did not let him move.
And the other carried the tray trying to feed Zong Chen the wriggling worms.
The veins on forehead stood out. This is outrageous! Those servants really didn’t take Zong Chen as human at all!