Villain of the urban TV/Movie Time-Travel - Chapter 7

Chapter 7: Drunken Night

After drinking too much, Chun Song-yi clung to Yang Yu, pouring out all her grievances.

She laughed, cried, and acted like a child. Before long, she passed out.

Yang Yu, though fond of beautiful women, had no intention of taking advantage of her—mainly because it didn’t align with the system’s requirements. He simply carried her to bed and prepared to leave.

But Chun Song-yi’s hand tightly gripped his arm.

Yang Yu sighed. It’s not that I want to take advantage of her—she’s the one holding onto me.

With a sly grin, he lay down beside her.

Although he wasn’t planning to do anything, this was his first time getting so close to a top celebrity. Before, he had only ever seen her on TV. But now…

As Yang Yu’s thoughts drifted, Chun Song-yi suddenly sat up, startling him so much that he nearly teleported away.

It wasn’t that he was scared—he just didn’t want to ruin his mission.

Still half-asleep, Chun Song-yi mumbled something incoherent while blindly tossing her clothes aside.

Yang Yu thought she was about to start a drunken tantrum, but before he could react, she slumped onto his shoulder and fell back asleep.

He was suffering.

But for the sake of doubling his mission points, he endured.

The problem was, Chun Song-yi didn’t sleep peacefully. She kept shifting, sometimes burrowing against Yang Yu, other times throwing a leg over him.

She was driving him insane.

Forget it. This is all for the mission points. Just endure.

He kept repeating that to himself, trying to block out his thoughts.

In the end, he had no choice but to shut down his consciousness and force himself to sleep.

The next morning, Chun Song-yi slowly opened her eyes and found a man lying next to her.

She immediately sat up.

Lifting the blanket, she was even more stunned.

But she didn’t scream.

Instead, she widened her eyes and stared at the still-sleeping Yang Yu, trying to recall what had happened.

She only remembered drinking with him and pouring her heart out to a man she had barely met. After that, her memory was blank.

However, Yang Yu was still fully clothed.

For some reason, she instinctively trusted him. She didn’t believe he was the type to take advantage of someone.

Besides, she might not have had a boyfriend before, but she was already 28 years old—if anything had happened, she would have been able to tell.

After a few moments of silence, she hurriedly started looking for her clothes.

Yang Yu had been awake for a while, but he pretended to be asleep to avoid making things awkward for her.

Chun Song-yi carefully got out of bed and bolted to the bathroom.

“Oh no, oh no, what do I do?!”

She paced back and forth inside, feeling utterly embarrassed.

It took her a full hour to wash up and gather herself.

When she returned to the bedroom, Yang Yu was still sleeping.

For some reason, she felt relieved.

At the same time, she was annoyed. I’m over here freaking out, and this guy is still sleeping soundly? Unbelievable.

She clenched her jaw, glaring at him.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Without thinking, she kicked him off the bed.

Yang Yu opened his eyes in confusion.

“What happened? An earthquake?” He quickly got up from the floor.

“Hey! Who told you to sleep in my house?!”

Chun Song-yi stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at him.

Yang Yu acted as if he had no memory of the night before.

“I don’t know! I just remember drinking, and then you wouldn’t let me leave. After that, I don’t remember anything.”

“Wait… I didn’t do anything to you, did I?” he asked, rubbing his head with a serious expression.

“As if! Don’t flatter yourself!” Chun Song-yi scoffed.

But deep down, she was fuming.

I suffered all night, and this guy doesn’t even remember? Unforgivable!

She was torn—on one hand, she didn’t want him to know what had happened, but on the other, she felt wronged and had nowhere to vent.

Her emotions were in complete conflict.

Yang Yu let out a relieved sigh. “Phew, good thing nothing happened. I don’t hold my liquor well—I must’ve embarrassed myself.”

His serious expression made Chun Song-yi want to laugh and cry at the same time.

What’s with this guy?

Why does he look like he was the one in danger?

What, am I not good enough for him?!

Of course, she couldn’t say any of this out loud. She could only swallow her frustration.

“Hmph! Aren’t you leaving? Or are you planning to stay for lunch?” she snapped.

“Wait, are you inviting me to lunch? My Korean isn’t perfect yet, but I think that’s what you meant,” Yang Yu said with a grin.

Chun Song-yi: “…”

I don’t believe a word you say!