I Can Fix Her

The phone continued to vibrate, and notifications popped up:

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-level girl Qin Ning, receiving 1 point of damage.]

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-level girl Qin Ning, receiving 1 point of damage.]

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-level girl Qin Ning, receiving 1 point of damage.]

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-level girl Qin Ning, receiving 3 points of damage.]

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-level girl Qin Ning, receiving 4 points of damage.]

Guo Guo and Ah Chao also noticed the unusual vibration of his phone and looked at it curiously.

“… Brother Weiran, what’s going on with your phone?”

Bai Weiran waved his hand at them.

“I know, I’ll think about how to handle it. For now, I need to make a call. You guys go out first!”

“Oh, okay.”

Guo Guo and Ah Chao closed the meeting room door, locking eyes.

“Doesn’t Bai Weiran have a girlfriend?” Guo Guo, full of gossip, lamented the fact that the meeting room was all frosted glass, and although the soundproofing was good, they couldn’t hear or see what was happening inside.

Bai Weiran had always been quite special, dedicated to his work but also very stable. He wasn’t easily influenced by others’ anxiety, and he was particularly calm and uninterested. Some female colleagues who tried to show interest in him were calmly ignored by him. To put it nicely, he was a gentleman; to put it bluntly, he was like water that couldn’t boil.

“Brother Weiran has a girlfriend!? No way! I don’t believe it!” Intern Ah Chao looked utterly shocked and deeply hurt.

Guo Guo shook her head, sighed, and patted him on the back.

“Ah Chao, accept your fate! I believe Weiran is not inclined that way.”

Ah Chao, eating his lollipop, couldn’t hide the sorrow on his face.

Sweet candy, bitter heart. Who can understand the troubles of youth?

But even if he has a girlfriend, why is his phone vibrating so frantically early in the morning?

Guo Guo turned her head and looked at the meeting room door again.

Something’s not right, it’s strange. Could his girlfriend be a yandere?

Bai Weiran opened the app, and there, on the screen, was the live broadcast of the room.

In the video, a girl was lifting one of the only two chairs in the room and vigorously smashing it against the large door.

The damage values kept popping up on the door.

[-3][-4][-4][-4][-4][-3][-3]

Tired of lifting the chair, she switched to kicking with her hands and feet, and the damage values on the door changed to:

[-1][-1][-1][-1][-1][-1][-1]

When Bai Weiran set it up, he had set the defense value of any location in the room to [99999], and there would be a reset every twenty-four hours.

Due to caution, Qin Ning decided to increase the defense value.

Not by much, just adding a digit, making it [999999], nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Let her continue to be a competent door-slamming expert.

Qin Ning probably thought there was no one else in the room, and she didn’t care about her appearance. Her long hair was disheveled, and she looked very disheveled. One shoulder strap had fallen down, and the once-over-the-knee long skirt had been torn, opening a high slit, making it convenient for her to lift her leg to kick the door. Every time she lifted her leg, it was a revealing moment.

The yandere girl was originally wearing strawberry-print panties.

Bai Weiran followed his inner male instincts and stared for quite a while before politely looking away.

When the day was over, he not only had to bring her food but also some clean clothes.

For a young girl of sixteen or seventeen, why would she wear a tight black dress with thin straps? What was she thinking?

He opened the versatile shopping app and searched for [girl’s clothing].

××

“What are these!?”

Qin Ning looked stubborn and angry, huddled in the corner, arms crossed around herself, her fair and beautiful arms resembling a helpless little butterfly, trying to protect herself with tattered wings.

Bai Weiran paid no attention to this delicate and beautiful scene. He just threw a bag of clothes in front of her.

“Your change of clothes.”

He had placed an order on the versatile shopping app, and since it wouldn’t arrive today, he had to buy some random clothes at a nearby clothing store. When he paid, the store clerk looked at him with a smile that concealed a hint of suspicion.

“You can’t keep wearing that outfit, right? It’s all torn up.” Bai Weiran said as he opened the refrigerator to check the food inside.

Perfect, he hadn’t taken a bite.

However, he could understand. If someone were to be suddenly kidnapped, how could they eat and drink without worry?

He packed the untouched food into the paper bag he brought and replaced it with the newly prepared meal.

He would take the uneaten food back and reheat it for himself.

Being thrifty and cherishing food, and since mission rewards were only given upon success, he had to be frugal with personal expenses.

Qin Ning watched his movements and shrank even more into the gap between the bookshelf and the wall.

Hungry, tired, angry, and afraid, she had tried every means to escape immediately after the strange masked man left.

But this room was too strange. Although there were doors and windows, and even a balcony where she could feel the breeze and sunlight, trying to climb up, her hand would touch an invisible wall, and if she knocked with her hand or used a chair to hit it, it would rebound in mid-air with nothing there.

The windows were the same. In the end, she chose to smash the door.

But after a whole day of smashing, there was nothing on the door except faint marks.

She couldn’t figure it out; everything exceeded her imagination. She was exhausted, but fear prevented her from sleeping.

She kept guessing the masked man’s intentions. Kidnapping, imprisonment, intending to violate her?

Apart from her teacher, she would rather die than let others touch her.

Bai Weiran, having finished packing, finally glanced at the girl cowering in the corner.

Yandere girls wouldn’t easily choose to die.

They possessed extraordinary perseverance and mental strength, often just misplaced.

“You probably haven’t eaten anything all day,” he said.

“If you don’t want to eat, I’ve prepared some fruit for you.”

He opened a blue transparent container filled with washed strawberries, their stems removed, looking like gems.

Bai Weiran guessed that she might like this.

After all, she even wore this fruit on her body.

Qin Ning did like it. Looking at the vivid strawberries, she couldn’t help but swallow her saliva. Hunger reminded her that she hadn’t eaten for a full twenty-four hours.

But she stubbornly turned her face away, refusing to accept the food from her kidnapper.

Bai Weiran didn’t try to coax her. He was hungry too.

To take care of Qin Ning after 8 PM, he had used all the time for meals to work.

In the company, only three percent of the time was spent on work, the remaining seventy percent was spent on various communications with people.

Afterward, busy with adjusting level values with other planners, he rushed back to his rented place around 7 PM and quickly boiled two portions of seafood porridge using an electric pot.

Having seen the ugly truth of cheap takeout too much, unable to afford expensive takeout for himself and Qin Ning, whose meal expenses had now doubled, Bai Weiran had to resort to the last method—cooking himself.

Seafood porridge sprinkled with pickled vegetables, crushed peanuts, the fragrance wafted.

This was his first proper meal today, and Bai Weiran enjoyed it very much.

Qin Ning’s small nose couldn’t help but twitch.

When he stirred the chili oil into the porridge, the stimulating and fragrant combination of chili and seafood made saliva secretion go crazy, and the girl’s stomach involuntarily made a gurgling sound.

No matter how angry a person was, they couldn’t resist the instinct for survival.

Finally, in front of seafood porridge and strawberries, she succumbed.