Not Angry

"Young Miss?" A man called out to Qi Xi as her eyelashes fluttered open.

"Huh!" She looked confused at the way the man was oddly dressed in a butler's tux.

"You're awake? His Majesty thought you might never wake up" the ...butler said as he packed the tray filled with drugs and left the room.

His Majesty?

Young Miss?

Me?

Qi Xi was delirious with questions about why the room was so pink and exquisitely designed.

Why was she not in her own one room apartment?

Why was she wearing a dress that looked like it costed millions to bed?

She was so confused as to why she was in the position but kept her calm like Volume One of His Majesty and the wicked thief had taught.

"Eh...eh...those kids better not be pranking me" She tried to confuse herself but knew it was impossible.

Qi Xi stood up and waltzed to the pink dresser next to her bed to see herself looking exactly like Qi Lin in the manga she had read.

"Damnit, I am definitely on overdose" She felt her face, hair, body...hum...parts and looked around to see that she was in the Palace that belonged to Emperor Feng.

"Oh no!"

"Oh no!!"

"Oh no-no-no"

"Oh no"

"This can't be happening to me!!!" She yelled angrily.

You see, Qi Xi is just a normal city girl... woman from Hong Kong who was in her late fourties and still hadn't married.

She was very successful as prestigious business woman but she was a loner who would haul up in her room for days researching and stuff.

One day, she stumbled upon a novel titled His Majesty and the wicked thief and fell deeply in love with it.

Ever since, she had been looking for ways to get to know the author who was a recluse, a fucked-up maniac who wrote once in a while.

So, she became addicted to Light novels and drifted into the world of mangas.

Qi Xi never minded being alone as she had novels to accompany her but now, she was inside her favorite novel, playing the protagonist, the cool one.

She was very willing to help Qi Lin get revenge though. She really wanted to beat that Riot up too and also, Dede maybe.

"Okay, Author, let this older sister finish your work for you. I am no longer angry, I am not angry again" She grinned to herself in the mirror while fiddling with a strand of her hair.

"Oh, Qi Lin is so beautiful" Qi Xi said with mischief belonging to a tycoon who had made countless of billions in all the industries.

Well, indeed, Qi Xi had accomplished a long feat and she was about to had another: taming the Emperor of hell.