Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“Since there’s a result, then the Nie family won’t meddle in the matter. Aside from attending this meeting, the Nie family also came here today to announce something,” Nie Linglong said after an imperceptible glance at Ye Wanwan.

“The Nie family has something to announce?”

Everyone focused their attention on Nie Linglong and her group.

Nie Linglong solemnly said, “According to the Nie family’s customs, we will be inaugurating a new leader soon, and the leader has been chosen!”

“D*mn! The Nie family is switching heads!”

“This is major news!”

“Who’ll be the new head?”

…

In the midst of clamorous surprise, Nie Linglong continued, “The new head of the Nie family will be my elder sister, Worriless Nie. I hope everyone here can attend the ceremony. The invitation will be delivered within the next few days.”

Ye Wanwan was enraged and turned to the devil-may-care Nameless Nie standing next to her, wishing nothing more than to club him.

Just how did this Nameless Nie get by?! Wasn’t he the eldest son of the Nie family?!

How come he couldn’t even win the position of the leader in the end?

“Are you a pig?” Ye Wanwan disappointedly stared at Nameless Nie.

Nameless Nie pursed his lips. “What can I do? I had an argument with my mom. It’s pointless.”

“Ay…” Ye Wanwan sighed helplessly. Relying on Nameless Nie to compete in this kind of thing? Forget it.

Ye Wanwan immediately looked at Nie Linglong and the fake Worriless Nie. Fine, I’ve been waiting for this day! You want to take control of the Nie family? I’m ready!

When night descended, the conference finally ended after all the utter chaos.

Ye Wanwan was a bit anxious when she saw Si Yehan about to leave. She wasn’t able to speak to him much today.

“Sh*t… what’s going on…?” The moment Ye Wanwan stood up, her breathing halted and she felt like blood was rushing to her head.

“Sis Feng, what’s wrong?” Big Dipper reached out to catch her.

Ye Wanwan held her head. “I’m fine…”

Big Dipper exasperatedly looked at the monument Ye Wanwan was still holding. “It must be because the monument is too heavy. We said we would carry it for you.”

Ye Wanwan immediately shot him a look and intensely stared at Big Dipper’s hand. “Move your hand! No touching!”

Big Dipper hastily pulled his hand back. “Fine, fine, fine. I won’t touch it, I won’t touch it! Move it yourself, move it yourself, alright?!”

Seven Star glanced at Ye Wanwan in unease, sharply detecting something off about her current condition. Why did Sis Feng’s breathing seem so… disordered?

“Sis Feng, do you feel unwell somewhere?” Seven Star asked.

First Elder also looked at Ye Wanwan and exclaimed in surprise, “Eh, President, why is your breathing so disrupted?”

Ye Wanwan rubbed her pulsing temples. “Nothing… My body just feels… a little strange…”

Big Dipper questioned, “Strange? Where?”

Ye Wanwan glanced at Si Yehan, and a single glance caused her heart rate to rapidly speed up and her blood to rush toward her head.

Sh*t… What’s wrong with me…

Don’t tell me I’m so useless that I can’t even take a look at him, right?

What was more frightening was that she ineffably found Si Yehan’s clothes to be… a particular eyesore.

“Sis Feng, just where do you feel unwell? Let me find a doctor to help you take a look?” Big Dipper hastily asked.

Ye Wanwan peered at Big Dipper and expressionlessly replied, “I suddenly really want to rip Lord Asura’s clothes off of him. Can the doctor treat that?”

Big Dipper: “…”

Seven Star: “…”

First Elder: “…”

Third Elder: “…”

The nearby Fearless Alliance higher-ups: “…”