Villain of the urban TV/Movie Time-Travel - Chapter 27

Chapter 27: Daily Life

Yoo Rachel limped back to her room, only to find Yang Yu lying comfortably on the bed, leisurely smoking a cigarette. The sight instantly infuriated her.

“Hey!! Aren’t you leaving yet? My mother’s gone. You can leave now. A man of your status must keep his promises, right?” Yoo Rachel shouted at Yang Yu.

“Not afraid of being heard now, huh?” Yang Yu said with a teasing smile, looking at Yoo Rachel.

“Come here. Let your oppa take a good look at you,” Yang Yu beckoned with his finger.

Yoo Rachel kept a cold face, pretending not to hear him. Her eyes were filled with murderous intent—if looks could kill, Yang Yu would have been torn to pieces by now.

“What? Didn’t you just say you’d listen to me? Are you already going back on your word?” Yang Yu pouted, clearly dissatisfied that Yoo Rachel wasn’t obeying him.

“What happened earlier doesn’t count. You threatened me. I’ve already done what you asked, so don’t bother me anymore,” Yoo Rachel said, her expression complicated as she looked at Yang Yu.

Yoo Rachel’s emotions were in turmoil. On one hand, she hoped Yang Yu would keep his promise and stop bothering her. On the other hand, she felt a strange reluctance to let him go. After all, he was her first man, and that made him different in her heart.

Yang Yu, however, had already seen through her thoughts. He knew Yoo Rachel couldn’t escape him now, so he decided to give her some space to think.

“Are you sure?” Yang Yu asked.

Yoo Rachel didn’t speak, only biting her lip and nodding silently.

“Alright, if that’s the case, I won’t bother you anymore,” Yang Yu said with a serious expression. He put on his clothes, took out a card from his wallet, and handed it to Yoo Rachel.

“There’s 100 billion won in here. Consider it compensation. If you ever need my help, just call me. I’m leaving now,” he said before walking out without looking back.

Once outside, Yang Yu secretly used his telepathic abilities to monitor Yoo Rachel from a distance, curious about what she would do next.

Watching the man who had been so shamelessly persistent with her yesterday now leave without a second thought, Yoo Rachel bit her lip hard, trying to hold back her tears.

The moment Yang Yu closed the door, she even felt the urge to chase after him and demand to know what she meant to him. Was she just something to be pursued relentlessly, only to be discarded once he got what he wanted?

Men are all the same, she thought bitterly.
No good at all.

But her pride wouldn’t allow her to act on those feelings. She’d rather cry alone where no one could see her.

Yang Yu, sensing Yoo Rachel’s emotional state through his telepathy, smirked coldly.
Women are like this—if you chase them too hard, they’ll push you away. But if you ignore them, they’ll start missing you and longing for your attention.

The saying “nice guys finish last” exists for a reason, Yang Yu thought. He decided to give Yoo Rachel some time to herself and see how things played out.

……

Yang Yu whistled cheerfully as he headed straight to Cheon Song-yi’s house.

What the—is this my daily reward?
Cheon Song-yi had just finished showering and was walking out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel and showing off her long legs.

Cheon Song-yi was equally stunned to see Yang Yu suddenly appear in front of her.

“Ah!!!”
After two seconds of staring at each other, Cheon Song-yi covered her face and let out a scream.

Yang Yu, looking at her covering her face, teased, “What’s the point of covering your face? Though, I have to say, you’re a bit lacking in size.”

Despite his teasing, his eyes were darting around, and he even circled her once to get a better look…

Hearing Yang Yu’s comment, Cheon Song-yi quickly tightened her towel.

“Yah!! How did you suddenly appear in my house?”
“Hey!! Stop looking! Yah!! Are you still looking?!”

Cheon Song-yi covered herself and ran into her bedroom to get dressed.

“You’re so adorably silly. What’s the point of running now?” Yang Yu continued to tease her as she disappeared into the bedroom.

“Go die!!!”
Cheon Song-yi’s angry shout came from the bedroom.

A few moments later, Cheon Song-yi emerged fully dressed, her face filled with rage as if she was ready to confront Yang Yu.

She had just been completely exposed to him, and he even had the nerve to criticize her size. It was unforgivable.

What does he mean, “lacking in size”? It’s just right! He’s so clueless, Cheon Song-yi thought angrily, determined to settle the score with him. Every time she ran into him, he ended up taking advantage of her.

But the moment she met Yang Yu’s playful gaze, all her anger vanished, replaced by shyness. Her face turned bright red.

Watching the once-furious Cheon Song-yi become so bashful was utterly adorable.