Side Story: Book Writer, Extra 3: Secret Little Matters
Illusions, Lies, Truth
Side Story: Book Writer, Extra 3: Secret Little Matters
Translator: lucathia (proofread by Trespasserby)
Poison
The butler placed a jug of coffee on the table. He was just about to call Yu Shu over when he heard a scream from behind.
âWhat the heck is this? Itâs so bitter! It tastes horrible! Are you brewing poison here?â
The golden haired man was so affected by the bitterness that his face scrunched up. Out of disgust, he pushed the coffee jug far away from him.
Faced with such a situation, the butler retained his smile. He grabbed the sugar jar and dumped all of the sugar into the jug of coffee. There was so much sugar that it couldnât even completely dissolve. He gently said, âYou were in too much of a hurry. I had not completed the last step. Try it again. It will definitely taste good now.â
The golden haired man felt that something was not quite right. He narrowed his eyes and asked warily, âWill it really taste good?â
âOf course.â The butler smiled a trustworthy smile.
Half in disbelief, the golden haired man grabbed the coffee jug back.
After a single sip, his eyes widened. At this, the butlerâs smile grew brighter.
âSo good!â
ââ¦â
The golden haired man relaxed. He took several more sips. Seeing that the butlerâs smile was somewhat frozen, he hurriedly said, âIt was my misunderstanding! This tastes really good! Brew it for me again in the future!â
ââ¦As long as you like it.â
Skin Whitening Bath
Yu Shu let out a blood curdling shriek.
âAh! Who added all this unnecessary stuff to the butlerâs bath of blood!â
The golden haired man stuck his head in with an expression that said, âYou donât need to thank me.â
âIsnât he going to bathe? I added my special skin whitening formula to it. I guarantee you that after he bathes, his skin will become flawlessly white and soft!â
Yu Shu clobbered him on the head. âIdiot! That blood is so that he can heal. Whatâs with your skin whitening formula! This isnât a milk bath! Bastard, do you know how much that tub of blood cost me? Now itâs useless! Bastard, you jump in and stay there for three hours. Donât come out until you become flawlessly white!â