Chapter 43: “Aunt Flo” is Here

The girl woke up to a brand new day.

The morning light had already slipped through the curtains, shining on her round butt.

She stretched lazily.

“Uu…”

Su Xiaoxiao slowly sat up, yawning.

She happened to glance down her collar and spotted the small, undeveloped grape-like things.

“If only they were a bit bigger.”

She felt something lacking in her heart.

Then, almost unconsciously, she slipped her hand into her camisole.

And pinched.

“Nyaa, uu.”

The slender girl couldn’t help but let out a hot breath from her small mouth.

So sensitive, damn it.

Just a little squeeze and her body heated up.

Should she…?

The girl’s lips parted, her face turning red.

Should she try what she didn’t finish last night?

“Hurry up and get to school, idiot!”

Realizing she was getting distracted, she quickly patted her cheeks.

That brought her back to her senses.

“What’s this?”

Su Xiaoxiao was about to get out of bed when she looked down and saw a stain on the sheets.

“Huh?”

She saw a patch of red beneath her and instantly jumped off the bed in shock.

“Was I stabbed in my sleep? There’s so much blood, am I dying?”

What to do.

But… she didn’t really feel any pain.

“Oh, it’s that.”

Su Xiaoxiao froze for a minute, then her face turned bright red as she realized what had happened.

As a girl, this was her first time experiencing that.

Looking at the mess in her room and on herself, she didn’t know what to do for a moment.

“I guess I’ll just soak it and change my underwear.”

Thinking quickly, she got to work—bed sheets, towels, underwear, all taken care of, plus a bit of cleaning there too.

Once everything was done, she finally left the house.

By the time she got to school, the first class had already started.

***

“Why are you late?”

The first period was Chinese.

The Chinese teacher had lectured and punished her more than ten times in her previous life, a strict teacher.

“Um… I didn’t feel well.”

The girl, cheeks flushed, stood outside the door with her backpack on, her slender waist and figure forming a stark contrast to the wide doorway.

All the boys in the class silently put down their pens.

“Mm, be careful next time.”

Strangely, the teacher just glanced at her and let her in.

Before, she’d have been made to stand for half a class for this.

Su Xiaoxiao returned to her seat under everyone’s gaze, feeling both lucky and surprised.

“What’s wrong, where do you feel sick?”

As soon as she sat, Ning Xiaoyun leaned over and whispered.

Because she had come, Mom’s elder sister.

And this Sister was a bit fierce—almost made her unable to walk.

“It hurts…”

She answered quietly.

So embarrassing.

“Oh, I see.”

Ning Xiaoyun suddenly understood, then quickly took something out.

“Xiaoxiao, here~”

It was a Thermos Cup.

“What’s this?”

“Hot water.”

She handed it over.

“No thanks. I’m hot already. I want ice water.”

Su Xiaoxiao pouted, tossing the Thermos Cup back into Xiaoyun’s arms.

“How can you drink ice water? If you don’t believe me, I’ll tie you up and make you drink hot water.”

Ning Xiaoyun glared, raising the Thermos Cup.

“You have to do it like me.”

Ton ton ton.

She demonstrated, downing the hot water.

For a moment, Ning Xiaoyun’s words felt strange.

“Xiaoxiao, for you.”

“…”

Su Xiaoxiao stared at the Water Bottle, at the spot the girl had just drunk from.

Ton ton ton.

She hesitated, then took a sip from the mouthpiece too.

Not bad.

A little sweet.

“Thanks for the treat.”

“Mm, mm.”

After that, Su Xiaoxiao drifted through the lesson.

The pain in her lower abdomen made her forget about finding that person.

It was almost the end of the day before she went to look.

***

After the fourth period, Su Xiaoxiao clutched her stomach and staggered to the second seat in the third row.

Yan Xinhe was still chatting with her friends, voice loud, occasionally swearing, completely uncivilized.

“Hello.”

“What’s up, need something?”

Yan Xinhe turned her head, glanced over, then went back to chatting, not even paying attention.

This person…

“Did you do it?”

Su Xiaoxiao didn’t beat around the bush.

She asked directly.

The pain in her body didn’t stop her.

This was endurance—the will of “endure.”

“Big Sister, which thing?”

The girl sitting below wore an innocent, helpless look.

As soon as she spoke, her deskmate and another friend standing nearby both looked over.

“That post—did you upload it?”

Su Xiaoxiao was getting angry.

Doing something and then pretending to be clueless.

She’d only just arrived, and now there were rumors because of this girl.

Luckily, she’d been a boy before, so she didn’t care about that stuff.

If it had been the original owner, being misunderstood like this would’ve hurt.

Also, you can’t just bully little lolis at random.

“Don’t talk nonsense. I was just looking around. How could it be me?”

“That post was already deleted, wasn’t it? They said it was fake. If you’re still bothered, Xiaoxiao, you can go ask the Student Council to see if they can trace who posted it.”

Yan Xinhe spoke calmly.

If it were anyone else, they’d probably believe her.

But Su Xiaoxiao was different.

She knew the truth.

Even if you checked, you’d only find the account.

And the owner was that timid person.

“You’re the Vice President of the Qingbao Club, right?”

Seeing her refuse to admit it, Su Xiaoxiao pressed further.

“So you’re part of a club?”

Yan Xinhe’s friends looked shocked, their attention shifting.

“No, I always go straight home. When would I have time for a club?”

Yan Xinhe stayed calm, as if the idea was ridiculous.

Her close friends all nodded.

“Yeah, Su Xiaoxiao, maybe you got it wrong. We always hang out together. She didn’t do anything.”

One of the friends answered.

This girl even hid her identity.

Really impressive.

Come to think of it, did no one know what this club did?

Well, they always kept things hidden, with a dumb front as a shield.

“You…”

Su Xiaoxiao started to speak, but the school bell rang.

“Class is starting. If you want to talk, do it later.”

Yan Xinhe didn’t look rattled at all.

For a moment, Su Xiaoxiao almost thought she’d gotten the wrong person.

But at that time, Tongtong had cried and told her.

She wouldn’t have lied.

Frustrated, she returned to her seat.

During the forty-five-minute class, she thought of many things.

But when school was over, Yan Xinhe was gone.

“…”

Su Xiaoxiao felt helpless.

She could only go find Tongtong in the afternoon.

She couldn’t let other troublemakers keep spreading rumors.

Planning her next move, Su Xiaoxiao slowly pulled a green Ticket from her bag, preparing to go eat.

Living a life she could strive for made her very happy.

Because this was money earned through hard work—legal, fulfilling, and it meant she wouldn’t starve on the streets.

Nice.