Even if I'm a Fake Heiress, I Will Dare to Be Trashy

After Si Chengyou took control of classroom discipline, he finally finished another lesson in peace. He began to give gifts to a good boy who had cooperated with him today and two seniors.

Shen Yue had a special liking for desserts. Although caramel pudding was her favorite food, she would also be willing to appreciate other desserts with a sense of design.

What Si Chengyou brought today were three potted ice creams, a new style made by the dessert chef of the Si family mansion.

It contained ice cream balls of three flavors, and used green cake as leaves, which looked very beautiful. Si Chengyou had been using dry ice to keep the ice cream frozen when he brought it over, and put it in the refrigerator until after class before having someone bring it up.

Seeing the appearance value of the ice cream, Shen Yue was very satisfied. She picked up the spoon Si Chengyou gave her and scooped up the white ball for a bite, and said lightly, "It's delicious."

Si Chengyou's eyes flickered slightly. He knew Shen Yue liked white and would definitely eat the white ball first, so he asked the dessert chef to make the lemon flavor white. In this way, Shen Yue's first bite would definitely be extremely sour.

Shen Yue's expression was usually single. Either she would learn expressionlessly, joke expressionlessly, watch dramas expressionlessly, or stare blankly expressionlessly.

Her smiles and sorrows would only appear when she had a purpose.

The more Shen Yue was like this, the more Si Chengyou wanted to see other expressions from Shen Yue. So he came up with this method to trick Shen Yue into showing a new expression.

The white ice cream ball he had tasted was extremely sour. It was so sour that even now when he remembered that taste, his mind would pucker.

But Shen Yue didn't seem to be uncomfortable at all.

Could there be something wrong with Shen Yue's sense of taste? Or did the dessert chef put the wrong flavor when packing?

Seeing Si Chengyou kept looking at her ice cream, Shen Yue calmly grabbed Su Yunan's spoon and handed it to Si Chengyou, "Brother Si, do you want a bite too?"

Because the tool was snatched away when he was about to taste what Shen Yue said was delicious, Su Yunan: ?

A fifteen-year-old young man, coming up was the big move of snatching the spoon. With a right claw stretched out, and a fake move at the same time, Su Yunan was careless and did not dodge.

Ambush!

Successful ambush.

Ignoring Su Yunan's tragic case, Si Chengyou took Shen Yue’s spoon, hesitated for a moment, and still decided to try it.

If Shen Yue ate it without feeling anything with impaired taste, she might need to see a doctor soon.

And if it was the dessert chef at home who had put the wrong taste, it would still be a minor problem.

Si Chengyou scooped up Shen Yue's white ice cream and put it in his mouth. In an instant, the sour taste that rushed straight to the crown of his head seemed to make people ascend to heaven.

Si Chengyou hurriedly scooped up another yellowish ball next to him. The sweetness exploded in his mouth and neutralized the previous sourness, making him feel a little better.

But he also confirmed one problem. The dessert chef at home did not put the wrong taste, which also meant that Shen Yue...

Seeing Si Chengyou eat another flavor, Shen Yue blinked, scooped up a spoonful and put it in her mouth. Sure enough, the sour taste was neutralized and turned into another gentle and mellow flavor.

Shen Yue understood! These two flavors should be eaten together! Interesting.

She was about to take another bite, but as soon as the spoon reached for the white ball again, Si Chengyou pressed her hand.

Shen Yue looked up and saw Si Chengyou looking at her worriedly. He asked, "What flavor is this white ball?"

Shen Yue's heart moved. She understood.

She deliberately said, "It's milk flavored."

Si Chengyou's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. In the end, he still didn't say it directly, but made up an excuse, "This white ball has my saliva on it. Don't eat it anymore, eat the others."

While speaking, Si Chengyou scooped away the white ball with the spoon.

Eating this ball under abnormal taste conditions would put stress on the taste buds.

Unbeknownst to him, this action aroused the other two people's interest in the white ball.

It just so happened that Su Yunan's new spoon was also brought over.

So Shen Hui and Su Yunan scooped up the white balls one after the other and put them in their mouths, and then...

"So sour..."

"Is this a new type of murder weapon?"

Seeing it exposed, Si Chengyou's mind flashed through a hundred ways to comfort Shen Yue in an instant.

But before he had a chance to speak, he heard Shen Yue say to him seriously, "I lied to you just now, I know it's sour."

Si Chengyou: ...

At this moment, his feeling was: Shen Yue, is she a devil?

Seeing Si Chengyou’s disbelief, Shen Yue went on, "When you gave me the ice cream just now, your eye angle tilted towards the white balls. For others, this can be regarded as a meaningless action, but for you, this is an obvious biased action. I told you I like white no matter what, and will give priority to white, so I concluded that there was something wrong with this white ball."

"Knowing that the white ball is very sour, but this is a dessert. You want me to eat a sour ball unexpectedly and without protection. From this it can be inferred... your purpose."

Shen Yue guessed the purpose, but because of Si Chengyou's caring actions just now, she saved face for Si Chengyou without poking through it.

Si Chengyou: ...

At this moment, he felt that: Shen Yue, is she the devil?

Seeing Si Chengyou not believing, Shen Yue went on, "Your eye angle tilted towards the white balls when you gave me ice cream just now. For others, this can be regarded as a meaningless action, but for you This is an obvious biased action. I told you I like white no matter what, and will give priority to white, so I concluded that there was something wrong with this white ball."

"Knowing that the white ball is very sour, but this is a dessert. You want me to eat a sour ball unexpectedly and without protection. From this it can be inferred... your purpose."

At this time, it was really hard to believe when Shen Yue said it. On the contrary, it seemed as if she was comforting Si Chengyou.

Feeling the surrounding gaze, Si Chengyou decisively nodded, "Your judgment is very good."

It sounded as if this was a test Si Chengyou had given Shen Yue.

Seeing Si Chengyou pretending in front of her, Shen Yue reached out and scooped another spoonful of white ice cream into her mouth. This time she did not deliberately control her expression. Because of the sourness, her exquisite eyebrows were wrinkled together.

Seeing Shen Yue's expression, Si Chengyou was slightly startled, and then there was only joy left in his heart.

Cute.

Very handsome too.

Si Chengyou turned his head and happened to look towards Shen Hui who was also struggling. He reminded, "Eating the other two balls can neutralize this kind of sourness and combine into another flavor."

Upon hearing this, Shen Hui and Su Yunan both tried it, and their expressions changed afterwards.

It looked like they really liked this taste.

That day, Si Chengyou was countered by Shen Yue, and even forgot to ask about the matchmaker.

When he returned home, he took out his diary furiously and wrote.

Got cheated by Shen Yue for the 7th time.