Bai Weiwei quickly skimmed through the information and learned that the original Bai Weiwei's parents had already passed away. Meanwhile, Han Zhengyu had risen to become the chairman of a major international company.
The original Bai Weiwei, now an orphan, contrasted sharply with Han Zhengyu, a successful businessman. It was no surprise then that Han Zhengyu no longer had any need for Bai Weiwei, especially since she no longer had anything to offer him.
Bai Weiwei furrowed her brow as she read this information. If things were like this, then winning Han Zhengyu's love within a month would be incredibly difficult.
System: Ding! Male god's favorable impression: negative 30.
Bai Weiwei was shocked, "I didn't even do anything."
How could his favorable impression of her suddenly drop so drastically, like a flood?
System: "The male god's hatred for you is so strong that merely seeing you breathe, stand, sit, or even live is a mistake. Just your existence is a grave error."
Bai Weiwei groaned, her frustration with the system growing. There was no way she could let his favorable impression continue to fall. At the very least, she had to stop it from decreasing further and, ideally, work on improving it.
Just then, a servant entered the room, holding a tray with food. "Miss Bai, it's time for lunch."
Bai Weiwei blankly stared at the food, then suddenly shoved the servant holding the tray. "I don't want to eat. I want gege!"
The servant held her composure and explained, "Mr. Han is attending a funeral and won't be back."
Ah, so Han Zhengyu's favorable impression had dropped because he was attending his mother's funeral. Bai Weiwei wondered whether he thought of her as hateful every minute.
Though she initially thought of standing up, her leg injury hadn't healed, and she had no other choice but to reach out and smash the items around her. "I don't care, I want gege. Get lost!"
She intended to act like the spoiled, willful young miss she once was to make her situation worse, hoping that it would evoke sympathy and make Han Zhengyu less angry when he eventually returned.
As expected, the servant's attitude toward her changed quickly.
"Only thinking about eating and still ungrateful, you think you're Han fūren? Humph! You're overestimating yourself!" the servant sneered.
This was the exact response Bai Weiwei had wanted. With the servant's disdain, everyone would start to isolate and bully her, making her situation seem even more pitiful.
She continued to push the servant away, and soon, she was left completely alone. No food, no drink, not even a cup of water.
When Bai Weiwei saw that no one dared to come in, she finally relaxed and lay down on the bed.
"I can finally play the miserable and pitiful card. When Han Zhengyu sees me like this, his favorable impression will at least stop dropping. Right...?"
She was determined to make it work for her mission.
System: Ding! Male god's favorable impression: negative 35.
Bai Weiwei nearly jumped in disbelief. "Why did it drop again?"
System: "The male god's hatred towards you is boundless. No matter how much land there is in the world, his hatred for you is infinite."
Bai Weiwei grumbled, "Roll! What do you want from me now?"
Even at a time like this, the system still had the nerve to be sarcastic.
System: "By the way, now that all the servants are gone, what will you do if you don't have food to eat?"
Bai Weiwei sneered, "This is a strategy you wouldn't understand. After starving for two days, when Han Zhengyu returns and finds out no one took care of me, he'll eventually feel guilty."
The system fell silent for a moment. "And what if the male god doesn't return in three days?"
Bai Weiwei raised an eyebrow, "How can that happen? This is his home, if he doesn't return, where else would he go?"
System: "... "
The system could only watch as Bai Weiwei brimmed with confidence. It hesitated to deflate her optimism.
In the end, Han Zhengyu didn't return for three days. He stayed outside for two days and two nights before finally returning home.