The Villainess's Oath: I'll Kill The Protagonists

61. Chocolate cupcake

"Ha ha." She laughed.

Heidith looked at her laughing happily with a warm smile on his face. He loved to see her laugh. She looked like sun, shining brightly when she laughed. Cheerful and approachable, unlike her usual cold, ice cube self.

"I'm hungry." He rubbed his flat stomach and blinked at her, acting cute. "Wifey, can you feed me?"

Oh my god! Please someone help me! Zadhea cried rivers of tears in her mind. If he were to continue being cute, she wasn't sure how long she could act indifferent in front of him. What if he truly succeeded in moving her poor heart? She shuddered at that terrible thought.

Gosh! I need to stay away from him! I really need to stay away from him! Or else, he would surely bewitch me!!!

"No!" She glared at him. "Your shoulder is the one with a wound. Not your hand. So you can eat yourself. Don't pester me!" She grabbed her bowl, thinking of going somewhere else to eat. She almost lost her appetite because of this nasty prince.

Heidith quickly clung onto her waist, shaking his head. "No! I can't move my hand because of the injury. I don't know anyone else to feed me apart from you and Derek. Now only you left to feed me. How can you be so heartless to leave me alone when I'm in such a situation?" He sniffed.

Zadhea facepalmed herself when she heard him. She even felt ashamed when she saw others looking at their direction amusingly. Although, they were in an unnoticeable corner, there were still a few students around them and they were currently looking at the show Heidith performing with their jaws on the floor, even forgetting to eat their meals.

Zadhea felt like digging a hole and burying herself in it.

"Okay, okay. I'll feed you, I'll feed you." Zadhea pitied herself for her misery. "Now lemme go. Others are watching! Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Heidith obediently let go of her waist. "No. You are my future..."

"Hush, Heidith! Hush!" Zadhea almost screamed frustratingly. "You are so noisy. Don't address me like that. I don't like it. Although you are shameless, I'm not the same. I have my dignity."

The boy felt her accusation was unfair. "You are too much, Zadie. You started it first."

Zadhea slapped herself in her mind for being so dumb. "Whatever. Hey, wait a minute. Don't call me that. You aren't my friend!"

"Okay then. Zie Zie."

Zadhea's mouth twitched. It sounds more like a Chinese name.

"Listen, Mr. Rodwef. If you don't shut your mouth, I won't feed you no matter how much you pester me."

Heidith opened his mouth, motioning her to feed him. The girl dropped her shoulders with a sigh before taking another spoon, filling it with rice.

"Here." She moved the spoon close to his mouth, which Heidith ate with a smile.

"Mmm, delicious," He praised.

Zadhea rolled her eyes and said, "Tell that to the chef, not me."

"It's delicious because you are the one who feeds me." Heidith gave her a big smile. "Anything you feed me is the most delicious in the world."

"Oh, is that so?" Zadhea smirked devilishly as a savage idea popped into her mind. She turned to her other side and tapped on the girl's shoulder who was sitting next to her, eating silently, minding her own business.

The girl lifted her head from her plate and looked at Zadhea, puzzled.

Zadhea whispered to her ear, "Do you know what's the spiciest food here? Talk to me in a low voice."