PMWAIAAPM Chapter 6

Chapter 06

Tan Zhiyu had been very busy; ever since his first drama gained some recognition, his schedule had never stopped. He was called a workaholic, working non-stop for a year without rest. After ten years in the industry, he had acted in numerous classics, and many liked him for his good looks and dedication, making him popular with the general public.

But in reality, he didn’t mind staying busy. In the vast house, he was all alone.

But that was all right now.

There was someone next door.

In the middle of the night, he would lean against the wall in his bedroom, carefully listening to the vibrations coming from the other side, guessing what Xing Yang was doing.

Wait a moment.

“Am I a pervert? Why am I guessing what he’s doing?” Tan Zhiyu snapped back to reality, slapping himself.

“He can do whatever he wants! If he wants to go to a hotel with someone, what does it have to do with me? Hmph—”

After spacing out for a while, he lay on the bed, hitting a teddy bear furiously.

He used to be very busy filming, with very few belongings in each house. Later, after moving to Butterfly Manor for three months, some of the items in the house were actually bought by Xing Yang.

Especially the plush teddy bears on his bedside.

Come on, he was a six-foot-three tall guy, a high-ranking Alpha, and did he really need such a small bear to hug?

Xing Yang could have at least bought a bigger one!

There was still the lingering scent of Xing Yang’s pheromones on it.

Smell it.

So fragrant.

It didn’t seem so annoying anymore.

But the explanation he just gave himself wasn’t satisfying. However, considering that during the next heat, he would still ask to mark him, he forgave him.

That’s right, after all, he would eventually admit his mistake. Being the bigger person, he forgave him. Next time, he would know he was wrong and wouldn’t dare go to a hotel with someone else…

A second later, he picked up the little bear and grabbed the tablet that was thrown in the corner, starting to search for “How to Make an Omega More Infatuated with an Alpha.”

“No, wait, why do I want him to be infatuated with me?”

“How to Improve Techniques to Make Omegas Comfortable.” He remembered Xing Yang wasn’t very sensitive. Was he trying to see other Alphas? So he looked for Jiang Cheng? No way, he couldn’t lose.

“Wait, why should I serve him?”

“Is the Omega playing hard to get, which means he has feelings for me?”

He anonymously posted a thread, wanting to see how others analyzed whether Xing Yang was truly captivated by him.

In no time, there were replies downstairs.

First Floor: How exactly are you playing hard to get? Please explain!

Second Floor: I want to hear what’s going on!

“We have high pheromone compatibility and got married; it’s already been three months. Due to work reasons, I haven’t made it public, and he agreed.”

“Usually, after marking him, I leave; but before I go, he still cooks for me and cleans the house. In front of outsiders, we pretend not to know each other, but in reality, we live next to each other. Every morning, he has to greet me before going to work. Recently, I’ve been ignoring him, so he went to a hotel with someone else, but he explained it was a classmate. Isn’t that playing hard to get?”

Third Floor: …I thought it was a beautiful romance, but it turns out it’s just a brother’s confidence.

Fourth Floor: …Bro, is it possible you two are just friends with benefits? He might not even like you.

Fifth Floor: What the hell are you imagining? He went to a hotel with someone else; are you a cuckold?

Sixth Floor: @Bestie, come see this clown.

“It can’t be; he definitely likes me. I’m extremely handsome.”

Seventh Floor: Do you think you’re Tan Zhiyu? Get lost, self-centered Alpha!!

Eighth Floor: Nowadays, Alphas just have good looks but no brains. He’s just satisfying his physical needs; who do you think you are? I can get three keys for ten bucks; do you think you’re worth one?

Ninth Floor: Open your eyes; it’s just high compatibility and genetic matching. Just because he hasn’t marked you doesn’t mean he has to love you… Just be honest and accept it…

Tenth Floor: Tan Zhiyu doesn’t even dare claim he can win over everyone; who do you think you are?

“I’m just as handsome as Tan Zhiyu.”

Eleventh Floor: I’m laughing so hard; come see this ridiculous self-centered guy.

Twelfth Floor: Are you a fan of Tan Zhiyu’s or a hater?

He was met with a wave of criticism.

Tan Zhiyu’s fan club caught wind of it.

[Self-centered Alpha trying to ride on Tan Zhiyu’s coattails, today’s joke is here]! Shot up to trending.

[Pitiful Tan Ge at home, disaster comes from the sky, hahahaha]

Tan Zhiyu bit his lip, feeling overwhelming grievance.

Was he really a self-centered Alpha?

Had Xing Yang never liked him?

Did he see him just as a masseur? Who had seen such a good-looking masseur? Absolutely impossible! He wouldn’t believe this!!!

The anonymous thread gradually spiraled out of control, and Tan Zhiyu was mercilessly roasted by his own fans. This was already the second time he was scolded today, and he felt hopeless about the internet.

Wuwuwu he really wanted to cry.

If Xing Yang didn’t come over to comfort him soon, he would really break down.

It was 2 a.m. when Xing Yang’s phone rang.

He answered dazedly, “Hello, Sister Li.”

Sister Li was Tan Zhiyu’s manager. Recently, Li Yue was abroad with two artists for a major event and couldn’t return. Tan Zhiyu had Xiao Qin by his side.

Li Yue knew about their marriage.

“Mr. Xing, I’m sorry to disturb you at this hour.” Li Yue said politely.

“Not a problem, what’s wrong? Go ahead.” He sat up and rubbed his eyes.

“Just now, Zhiyu called me and said his sensitivity period might have come early. But I’m not in the country right now. We had agreed to one time a month, and he would help you get through your heat. But it seems this time it’s too abrupt, and he might need your help once more.”

“Why would it be early?” Xing Yang snapped awake, slipping on his slippers as he headed outside. “Is he asleep?”

“He called me three minutes ago, so he’s probably feeling terrible right now… so, could I trouble you?”

Xing Yang rummaged through drawers for the syringe, not even putting on a coat as he knocked on the wall next door. “No problem, don’t worry, I’ll handle it.”

Li Yue suddenly smiled: “Thank you for your hard work.”

Tan Zhiyu’s sensitivity period was at the end of the month; it was only the 16th now, so it was quite early.

Is he sick?

Xing Yang frowned, feeling a bit worried.