Chapter 51: King Feifei does good things!

At the crossroads, a glimpse of home was just visible in the distance.

The excitement still buzzed in Feifei Bai and Xiaoxiao Ye’s hearts.

“Xiaoxiao, do you think we’ll become magical girls everyone admires?”

“Maybe.”

Xiaoxiao wasn’t sure—they were just rookie magical girls, after all.

It was too early to think about that.

To Xiaoxiao, being admired wasn’t necessary.

As long as they avoided the fate of the previous Iris, she’d be content.

Magical girls—objects of envy, desired by all.

But the reality wasn’t as simple as it seemed; one misstep could lead to a tragic end.

Death was always lurking.

Magical girls, fighting on the front lines, were glamorous on the surface but just ordinary girls underneath.

They cried, laughed, and had their little moods.

But as public figures, they could no longer vent their frustrations freely.

They had to maintain their image, prioritizing everyone’s safety.

Even if it meant facing mortal danger themselves.

Crossing the intersection and turning left, they ran into an old lady.

Seeing the two young girls, a sly, cold smile spread across her wrinkled face.

She immediately collapsed toward them.

As expected, Feifei and Xiaoxiao dodged perfectly, one to each side.

“Oh, my! Why’d you push me, you two? I’m old—my back and legs ache! Are you trying to kill me?”

The old woman wailed, sprawled on the ground.

Feifei and Xiaoxiao were stunned, quickly realizing they’d encountered a scammer.

“You two need to take me to the hospital and pay my medical bills!”

No injuries, yet demanding a hospital visit?

Xiaoxiao instinctively wanted to agree—proving their innocence was a rare chance.

But Feifei stopped her.

Hospital?

They’d have to pay for the tests too. No way.

“Old hag, I’ll tell you now—no money, but I can give you a pack of spicy sticks.”

Feifei pulled a three-yuan pack of Weilong spicy sticks from her snack bag, tossing it on the ground like charity.

“I don’t want your spicy sticks! Who eats that junk food?”

“I’m in pain all over—you need to pay, or who’s responsible if something happens to me?”

The old woman screeched, spit flying, some landing on Feifei’s white stockings.

Feifei grimaced, lips twisting in disgust.

These stockings were going in the trash when she got home!

“Old hag, you don’t want the spicy sticks?”

Feifei picked them up, putting them back in her bag. Fine, she’d keep them!

These were a treasure of the snack world, and this old hag dared to diss Weilong?

Outrageous!

Today, Feifei would teach this scamming, age-exploiting short-lived crook a lesson!

“Don’t want them? Then I’m leaving.”

Feifei grabbed Xiaoxiao to detour, but the old woman wasn’t letting them go that easily, clutching Feifei’s ankle.

“You’re not going anywhere! You pushed me—you pay!”

The old woman kept yammering about money, clearly obsessed.

“Old hag, I’m not hitting you because half your body’s already in the grave. Let go, or you’ll regret it. There’s a camera here.”

“Heh.” The old woman sneered. “I checked—there’s no camera.”

“Oh!” Feifei blinked—no camera?

“Jie jie jie!”

Feifei cracked her knuckles, a wicked grin spreading as she pushed Xiaoxiao back.

“Xiaoxiao, step back—don’t want to accidentally hit you.”

“Feifei, beating an old lady doesn’t seem right…”

“You’re going to hit me?!”

“I’m hitting an old fossil like you! No camera, and you’re yapping nonsense?”

Feifei’s mouth let loose a torrent of colorful curses, swinging her fists at the old woman’s eyes—bam bam—two solid hits.

The old woman howled in pain.

“Ow, it hurts!”

“Xiaoxiao, run!”

Feifei shouted, bolting like a naughty kid fleeing a prank.

She’d indeed done something bad.

But it was to a bad person, so Feifei felt no guilt—only exhilaration.

Feifei Bai, the great king, had done another good deed today!

“You little brats, stop right there!”

The old woman got up to chase, but the girls sped up, vanishing like smoke.

Behind them, the old woman tripped, knocking out her front teeth.

Clutching her mouth, she wailed on the ground.

“What a sin! You rotten girls!”

“…”

The two raced home, running into Rou Ye, who was also returning from work.

“Sister!”

Xiaoxiao shouted, sprinting and leaping onto Rou Ye.

“Hiss~” Rou Ye gasped—her sister’s head slamming into her chest wasn’t just any pain.

“It’s only been a bit—miss me already?”

Rou Ye held Xiaoxiao’s hips, puzzled.

Her sister usually found her annoying—why so excited today?

“No way, just wanted to cuddle with you~”

“Oh, really?” Rou Ye mercilessly pushed Xiaoxiao away. “Well, I don’t want to cuddle with you~”

“…”

Xiaoxiao’s beaming smile froze, her heart hearing the sound of shattering glass.

“Pfft!”

Feifei, watching them, couldn’t hold back a laugh, opening the door and shouting.

“My beautiful, generous, understanding, cute, gentle, rich sister! Your universe-level, super-smart little sister is back!”

Feifei’s voice filled the house, startling Yao Bai in the kitchen, nearly dropping her whipped cream.

“That brat—back and yelling for what?”

Yao Bai frowned, annoyed, but her body betrayed her, stepping out to greet her mischievous sister.

“Sister!”

Feifei tossed her bags at the door, launching herself at Yao Bai.

“Wait, wait, wait!”

Too late—Yao Bai was knocked to the floor.

Feifei buried her face in Yao Bai’s ample chest, taking two deep sniffs, letting out a dreamy sigh.

“Ah~ Sister’s scent~”

“…”

Yao Bai was speechless at Feifei’s recurring antics.

Feifei loved hugging her and sniffing after long absences.

In her words, it was “recharging essential sister energy.”

Yao Bai seriously doubted the necessity of this “energy.”

But it warmed her heart that Feifei was so affectionate, never shying away from her.

Something many sisters couldn’t claim.