A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 1] Chapter 65

[Vol. 1] Chapter 65: Earning Blood Tears

“Ifia, this is too delicious! I want another cup!!!”

Jessica’s eyes sparkled, and in a second, she transformed into a bubble tea enthusiast.

Strongly requesting a refill!

Her genuine and unpretentious praise intrigued the other noble students in the class. Despite the peculiar appearance of the bubble tea with a price tag of one gold coin, curiosity prevailed. For nobles, producing a gold coin was not a difficult task.

As a result, after Jessica, more noble students joined in.

Among them was Isabella, a fellow noble student in the same class. She had dazzling golden hair and a pair of emerald green eyes.

Her beautiful appearance seemed to exude a classical and graceful aura, and every move she made adhered to the standard noble etiquette.

Her most admired idol was Amelia Barlen, the daughter of the duke.

It could be said that Isabella’s etiquette and demeanor were modeled after Miss Barlen. Even if she only managed to resemble her slightly, everyone praised Isabella’s noble manners, further fueling her admiration for Miss Barlen.

Therefore, in addition to her studies at Pulis Academy, Isabella silently observed Miss Barlen.

When she heard Miss Barlen acknowledging a commoner student, Isabella’s initial reaction was disbelief.

After all, Miss Barlen was known for her arrogance and aloofness, how could she acknowledge a commoner?

Despite her inner reluctance to accept it, Isabella, with her refined noble upbringing, wouldn’t do anything to Ifia, she just silently dissented in her heart… until she learned that Ifia had joined the art club, undoubtedly with the help of Miss Barlen.

The fact that Miss Barlen could assist Ifia in joining the art club was enough evidence of her favoritism toward Ifia.

Isabella could no longer deceive herself, but there was still a lingering sense of frustration within her.

She believed that Miss Barlen was the most outstanding person in the Sith Empire, and those standing by her side should also be elites… Even though Ifia scored perfectly in exams, claiming the title of the top student in the grade, she didn’t appear as intelligent in her day-to-day demeanor.

So, with a critical mindset, Isabella surprisingly engaged in behavior inconsistent with her usual self.

She bought a cup of Ifia’s homemade bubble tea…

Clearly, except for the food prepared by her household chef, she wouldn’t casually touch other outside foods!

Now, holding the cup in her hand, Isabella felt some regret, but she couldn’t easily back out now.

If publicly discarding the cup would embarrass Ifia, it wasn’t something a proper lady should do.

So, even if she regretted it later, she had to drink this cup of bubble tea.

Even if it tasted terrible, she had to maintain politeness… What kind of quality ingredients could a commoner like Ifia get? Maybe this bucket of bubble tea didn’t even have sugar, tasting bland or having a strange flavor.

Thinking about this, Isabella pursed her lips, looked at the brown liquid in the cup, hesitated for a moment, lifted the cup, and took a small sip, just a polite taste.

There was no need to exaggerate like Jessica did, drinking extravagantly.

However, after tasting the bubble tea, Isabella widened her eyes in shock.

Her emerald green eyes stared at the cup in disbelief.

Why? This sweet taste is really delicious!

Sweeter than juice, with a hint of milk and Eastern tea leaves?

And these white round pearls, soft and chewy, chewing them in the mouth was truly interesting.

Unconsciously, Isabella ended up finishing the entire cup of bubble tea. She couldn’t help but savor it, although she wanted to order another cup like Jessica, her smaller appetite prevented her from doing so.

She would have to buy it again next time.

After drinking this cup of bubble tea, Isabella finally realized that she had been too shallow in her previous doubts about Ifia.

One shouldn’t make arbitrary judgments based solely on subjective impressions.

Although Ifia doesn’t seem very intelligent, the food she makes with her own hands is incredibly delicious.

Perhaps that’s why she has earned Miss Barlen’s favor… Despite Ifia’s cute appearance, Isabella believes that Miss Barlen must have noticed Ifia’s inner beauty.

“Ifia, the bubble tea you make is really delicious!”

With these thoughts in mind, Isabella didn’t forget to voice her praise. A cup of bubble tea changed her prejudices.

After the most discerning noble in the class, Isabella, praised Ifia, other noble students no longer hesitated. Instead, they eagerly took out a gold coin to purchase bubble tea, and the lively scene even attracted students from other classes.

So, undoubtedly, before the bell for class rang, all the bubble tea made by Ifia was sold out.

After deducting the cost of materials, Ifia tearfully earned fifty-two gold coins!

During class, Ifia would occasionally reach out and touch her bulging money pouch. The weighty feeling made her content, and she felt that the hard-earned money was truly satisfying!

[System, I think I should open a bubble tea shop in the Sith Empire. No! I want to open a chain of bubble tea shops. The bubble tea sold should be enough to circle the entire empire ten times!]

As soon as she had money, Ifia became dreamy, starting to talk to the system about her future bubble tea empire.

The system was speechless and manually closed the chat box, refusing to communicate with the host.

Stupid host just knows how to talk.

Compared to making money by selling bubble tea, as long as she can deal with the villainess, the entire Sith Empire belongs to the host!

Although the process is a bit dangerous, the returns are very lucrative!

Ifia has gotten used to the system’s lack of response. After amusing herself for a while, she reached out and felt the weighty money pouch. In her mind, she began to think about what delicious treats she could bring to Amelia.

While others may turn bad when they have money, Ifia thinks about feeding others as soon as she has money.

The last time, the dishes I made for Amelia were all sweet and sour, this time, let’s try a different flavor~

Thinking about it, she went to the kitchen, spent the whole afternoon planning the menu, and as soon as the school bell rang, Ifia immediately waved goodbye to Lucy and Jessica, then hurried to Clifton Street to pick out ingredients.

When Ifia returned quickly to the dormitory kitchen with the ingredients, she immediately started preparing. Swiftly, she chopped off the duck’s head, skillfully cleaned and removed the internal organs, and stuffed various seasonings into the duck’s belly to enhance the flavor.

Afterward, she hung the duck on the roast, while on the other side, she prepared thin pancakes and sweet bean sauce.

With everything ready, Ifia put the Peking duck set into a food container and, with joyful steps, went to find Amelia… but unfortunately, Amelia was not in.

The butler, Heber, didn’t let Ifia leave but respectfully invited her into the living room, asking her to wait for Amelia here.

Ifia didn’t refuse, as she didn’t have anything else to do anyway.

However, she declined the butler’s offer to accompany her, stating that she could manage on her own. When the butler left, and Ifia looked around to make sure no one was there, the exhausted Ifia collapsed on the sofa, almost blending into it.

“Hurry up, make sure to clean up before Miss Barlen comes back.”

“Head maid Serena, we’re already working quickly!”

“That’s right, don’t worry, we guarantee the task will be completed.”

Just as Ifia was lying down on the sofa, the maids of the residence suddenly appeared.

The maids didn’t notice Ifia immediately, which made her feel relieved. She thought she should quickly get up from the sofa. Otherwise, it would be awkward if they saw her.

“Try to be faster, Miss Barlen hasn’t been feeling too well lately.”

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