Chapter 3 — I Am The Real Angel, Not A Substitute

6 「You came at the right time, let me pay you.」 In a hidden corner where no one noticed, I took off the ring that Hao Tram had just put on my finger, returned it to him, then took out my phone to transfer the refund. Hao Tram stubbornly stuffed the ring back into my hand: 「The ring is yours, the money is yours, I'm yours too.」 After saying that, his long and slender fingers clasped my hand tightly, holding tightly and not letting go. I tried my best to not be able to pull my hand away. I was so frustrated that I stomped on his foot. Hao Tram groaned, his whole body turned red from pain, but he refused to let go. 「Hao Tram! You said it before! If you continue to mess with me, you're a dog!」 I was both angry and embarrassed, laughing at him. Unexpectedly, Hao Tram immediately said in a smooth voice: 「Woof woof woof!」 Not at all embarrassed, his face was blank. 「You're wrong, baby, you shouldn't just coax me, from now on I'll listen to you all. If you say stop then stop, if you say don't do it then don't do it...」 Before the sentence could finish, I immediately covered his mouth with my hand. I blushed so much that I wanted to apparate: You bastard! You dare say these words on the street?! Do you want the whole world to know that we broke up because he was too fit? Where is my name, God?! Just as I was furiously grinding my teeth, my palm felt something wet. At first I didn't understand anything, until I saw Hao Tram's peachy and cheerful eyes, I immediately understood. 「You're a pervert!!」 I was both embarrassed and angry, withdrew my hand, and tried to wipe it clean on my shirt. Damn Hao Tram! He just licked my palm!!! I turned around to run away, but after only taking two steps, Hao Tram grabbed me from behind and pulled me back. He pressed me against the wall, used one hand to unbutton his shirt, revealing the... leather collar around his neck. Then he put the tiny silver chain connected to the necklace into my hand, his voice was low and hoarse, full of seduction: 「Baby, let's go back, I'll be your dog, I'm the best at being a dog…」 Bang! Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of something falling to the ground in front of him. Hao Tram and I stiffly turned our heads. I only saw the PD (on-scene director) holding the livestream camera, his face pale as if he had just seen a ghost, standing there staring at us. Me: …dumbfounded. Hao Tram: so happy that it glows. 「Baby, now the whole world knows that you are my dog.」 His voice happily whispered in my ear, 「You have to be responsible for me~」 Me: … — Please keep it low, I still want to save face! 7 After this incident, the entire social network turned around, Lam Man Tuyet's reputation plummeted, and she was continuously exposed about her life before being accepted back into the Lam family. That level of luxury is completely different from what she described - not having enough food, not wearing enough warm clothes, and living miserably for 20 years. On the contrary, the person who really doesn't eat enough and don't wear warm enough clothes is me - the person living in the Lam family. 「What are you watching？」 Hao Tram, who had just finished showering and still shirtless, hugged me from behind - who was looking at Weibo - bowed his head and inhaled the scent on my neck. 「A very interesting story。」 I gave the iPad to Hao Tram and signaled for him to see. In the photo, Lam Man Tuyet is wearing a middle school uniform, looking calm as if nothing, sitting in the Maybach that Lam's adoptive father often drives. The person who opened the car door for her was Uncle Ly, the driver Car for the Lam family for more than 20 years. In her hair, a hairpin worth more than 5,000 yuan, and in her hand is a branded bracelet worth more than 100,000 yuan. 「I will investigate。」 Hao Tram looked at the photo for 3 seconds then decisively stood up. 「Ok.」 I won't say too much. Hao Tram called to take care of this matter, while I sat alone on the sofa close to the ground-level window, looking at all the lights outside, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind: - The Lam family, perhaps they knew long ago that I was not their biological child. If it weren't for nine years of educational service, I might not even have been able to go to school. What's more, that year they insisted on not letting me go to high school, not providing tuition, not giving living expenses - I still remember it clearly to this day. Just as I was reviewing everything in the past, the phone rang. The manager called, said there was a TV show that wanted to invite me, and asked if I wanted to accept. She also revealed: Lam Man Tuyet will also participate in this show, and the Lam family invests a lot of money in the show, so a situation like the previous show may happen again. 「Accept.」 I immediately agreed. Firstly, the salary this time is very high, as if afraid that I will refuse. Second, I also want to see what tricks Lam Man Tuyet and the Lam family want to play. 8 Three days later, I participated in a reality livestream show called 【My Life】. This is a mental therapy program - daily life, each episode will invite five guests, then draw one person, the whole group will go to that person's house for an unexpected livestream, discovering the real life behind the glory of the stars. Half an hour before the broadcast, the manager said: "Peak traffic" Bui Triet will suddenly participate. Hearing the name Bui Triet, I was not surprised. It is said that he is the type "crazy to find his lost sister", entering the entertainment industry because he wants to be famous and easy to find people. It's just... until now there's still no clue. 「People were allowed to participate unexpectedly, so why couldn't I?」 Hao Tram silently complained and resented the fact that I didn't let him go on the air. I couldn't help but laugh when I heard that tone: 「Don't change the lines indiscriminately.」 — Hao Tram is a tenth level fan of "Chan Hoan Truyen", spitting out classic lines every few sentences. For example, last night, he even pulled my hand to touch my chest muscle, then asked in a weak voice: 「Look, is my heart racing?」 「Then will you let me go on the air with you?」 Hao Tram rested his chin on my shoulder, pouting. 「No.」 I coldly refused immediately. — This is a livestream with no post-production, and Hao Tram often says shocking things, I don't want society to die in the middle of a live broadcast! No matter how much he begged, I still firmly refused. Show starts. Under the MC's introduction, we appeared one after another, while Hao Tram sat in the break room watching the livestream with sadness. During the mutual introduction, Lam Man Tuyet had a thick face, as if the "wearing a random ninja" incident a few days ago had never happened. On the contrary, Bui Triet kept staring at me, the more he looked at me, the redder his eyes became, making everyone start to pay attention. {Read full at Van Ha Tuong page} To avoid misunderstandings, I just tried to force a polite smile, then sat away from him. Not long after the livestream, Lam Man Tuyet's fans flooded in, spamming: 【Tuyet Tuyet is so beautiful】、【Tang Vien is a poor fake who stole from a vile person】... But Bui Triet's fans immediately counterattacked, so fast that The person controlling Hao Tram's comments has not yet taken action. Bui Triet's fans were too numerous, moreover, their rebuttals were reasonable and emotional, without cursing but extremely sharp, causing Lam Man Tuyet's fans to be beaten up. In the end, Tuyet Tuyet's fan played a dirty trick and spread the news that I had seduced Bui Triet, wanting to cause enmity with his fan. Unexpectedly, Bui Triet's fans are extremely rational: 【As girls, do you know how much your words will hurt others?】 【Gossiping is easy, explaining is tiring. Please curl your tongue before speaking.】 【Girls, why do you treat girls like that? Try putting yourself in the position of someone being slandered like that, can you stand it?】 …… Thanks to fan Bui Triet's protection, today's comments are completely clean, not as toxic as before. 9 After the introduction, everyone started drawing lots to choose a house for a surprise recording in this episode. Result: Lam Man Tuyet won the lottery. 「Ah, it's me again~」 She covered her mouth and pretended to be surprised, then smiled charmingly at the camera: 「Then welcome everyone to my house~」 Seeing that scene, Lam Man Tuyet's fans started spamming bullets: 【Princess Snow is so beautiful~】 Lam's villa. The fake-real case caused a stir on social networks, so the guests all knew about the story between me and the Lam family, and everyone looked at me with sympathetic eyes. As for me, I am extremely calm. I lived at Lam's house for a short time and didn't have any feelings, so when I came back here, I really had no feelings. Lam Man Tuyet enthusiastically welcomed and led everyone into the villa. 「Wow, the rich world is truly amazing!」 As soon as he entered the door, the young flower girl Dinh Nhi couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. 「It's normal~」 Lam Man Tuyet spoke modestly, but the corners of her lips could not contain a proud smile. She looked at me, her eyes filled with a smug, provocative look. I was lazy to pay attention, my eyes stopped on a painting hanging on the wall, I frowned slightly. This painting... Seeing me looking at her forever, actress Thu Ninh smiled gently: 「That painting seems to be by artist Nguyen Thuy.」 I was a bit surprised: 「Do you know her?」 Thu Ninh smiled and nodded: 「Yes, I really like her painting Rebirth, full of life, unfortunately it's only for display and not for sale.」 Hearing that, I also laughed softly, almost blurting out my mouth. said: 「I'll give you a painting later.」 But before she could say anything, Lam Man Tuyet rushed forward: 「Do you also like painting?」 She pretended to be innocently surprised and asked me. 「Yes.」 I replied calmly.