You Are Not My Type

That night, Li Meilin was folding her newly-dried uniform when she recalled her young demon master's words earlier one last time.

{"Thanks… for not badmouthing me in front of my father."}

Smirking, Li Meilin placed her uniform on a small basket before she stood up and carried it with her as she started to walk straight to her room.

Who would have thought that jerk knows how to say thank you? Since the time they have met, that was the first time that her demon master has said something nice to her.

That makes Li Meilin conclude that her demon master isn't that devilish after all. Sure, his attitude could be rotten most of the time, and that he is beyond annoying, but he could also be nice only if he wanted to.

As if she was taking notes out of her master's character, Li Meilin made sure to always remember that every time she gets pissed with her demon master's annoying attitude.

Speaking of him, Meilin just saw the jerk walk back inside his room that made her stop walking.

On the other hand, Lim Xian was about to close the door when he happened to look on his right and saw Li Meilin staring at him, which made him confused.

What is this? Why is this peasant staring at me like that? I know I am already too handsome and hot but should she really make it obvious that she is drooling over me right now? Gosh, this is so awkward on my part.

One side of Lim Xian's lips curved upward as he noticed that Li Meilin still refuses to move even after he saw her dozing off in front of him.

"Hey, peasant girl," Lim Xian called out as loud as he could, which made Li Meilin snap back to reality.

While she was still in the process of regaining her senses, Li Meilin asked herself what just happened and why did she doze off like an idiot just now.

Seeing her like this, Lim Xian continued, "I know I am already too handsome to handle, but could you at least stop drooling at me?"

That sentence alone rang something inside Li Meilin's brain that immediately caused some irritation to build and rise within her.

But then remembering what she said just now about recalling the jerk's good side the moment he starts annoying her, Li Meilin took a deep breath and exhaled it afterward.

"I hate to break this to you, arrogant jerk," Li Meilin spat at her master while arching one eyebrow at him. "But you are definitely not my type."

Every word that this peasant girl said just now stabbed Lim Xian one by one and hurt his ego that is equal to the damage of a hundred knives.

Glaring at her, Lim Xian faced her head on, "What did you just say?"

"I said…" Li Meilin planted one hand on her hip and nonchalantly looked at her master.

"You. Are. Not. My Type."

Lim Xian threw in an overly-dramatic gasp while covering his mouth also at the same time and started walking to and fro in front of the girl like someone who is panicking at the moment.

Meanwhile, it was already satisfying for Li Meilin to see his ego hurt, but seeing him moving to and fro like this right before her eyes is even more satisfying for her.

Who would have thought that she can just destroy his ego like this in a few seconds? Is he really that cautious with his image or what?

In the next few seconds, Lim Xian finally stopped moving and faced Li Meilin with all seriousness.

"So what if I am not your type? At least I know I am everyone else's type,"

After saying it out loud, Lim Xian stormed off away from his personal maid and went inside his room. A loud thud from the door can also be heard after that as he slammed the door shut behind him.

Witnessing all of that just now made Li Meilin chuckle out of nowhere. Lim Xian says that he doesn't care about her opinion and yet he stormed off like that.

"At least that still proves that he is still a human after all," Li Meilin murmured to herself and began walking back to her room once more.

Not too long after she started taking a few steps away, the door to Lim Xian's room was opened once again and from it came out the once pissed lad that is now looking normal once again.

"Hey," Lim Xian suddenly called out to her, which shocked Li Meilin.

As swift as the wind, Meilin faced him with a surprised look on her face.

"I have a name, you know," Li Meilin reminded him but he only shrugged it off.

There was a moment of silence that filled the air between them as Lim Xian kept his silence and Li Meilin patiently waited for what he was about to say to her.

Li Meilin was already planning to end this nonsense discussion so that she could return to her room and study when Lim Xian cleared his throat.

"Good night… Li Meilin,"

Lim Xian smiled oh-so-sweetly to the girl for a few seconds before leaving her in awe and went back inside his room and shut the door close with him.

For him, that was already the best revenge that he could do after that peasant girl hurt his ego a while ago.

But then on the next day, he went on talking about how his target said mercilessly that he was not his ideal guy to his friends, especially to Wang Qing He who started this plan in the first place.

"I mean, what should I do? This plan of yours is really hopeless," Lim Xian continued whining that irritated his friend a bit.

Wang Qing He folded his arms first before he replied, "Maybe because Li Meilin is into good boys rather than arrogant jerks."

Only after realizing what he said just now, Wang Qing He immediately eyed his best friend and quickly explained, "I'm not saying that it's you either."

Xian only rolled his eyes before he asked his friend what other methods could he suggest in order for this plan to work.

"It's simple," Wang Qing He said as a matter of fact and smirked at his friend.

"Starting from now on, you should act like a good boy."