The Fallen Actress's Sweet A Is the Young Master of a Powerful Underworld Family

[Top-tier Alpha disguised as a junior student x Down-and-out, gorgeous Omega actress] Jiang Weiyang is the entertainment industry's most dazzling, yet most precarious, Omega actress. In public, she's a wealthy heiress. Behind closed doors, she struggles to keep her already shattered family image intact and survive the countless people coveting her. Then she's sent to a banquet with a powerful man. Just as she's losing hope, the door opens. A “junior student” from the theater academy, with bangs covering her eyes and a kraft-paper bag in her arms, calmly says, “Teacher Shen asked me to deliver something.” The powerful man immediately changes his tune and leaves. Jiang Weiyang assumes that Shen Qingqiu, the actress, has casually offered her some protection. She has no idea that the “junior student,” Qin Yanzhen, is actually the Qin family's heir, newly returned from overseas and wielding extraordinary influence: a top-tier female Alpha whose pheromones can make the underworld tremble. Qin Yanzhen returned home for only two things: to pose as an ordinary student at the academy, and to clean up the family's illicit businesses while she was at it. She'd long grown tired of the darkness, until she met Jiang Weiyang. “Don't touch her.” Qin Yanzhen adjusted her glasses and spoke calmly to the powerful elite. After that, every dirty hand reaching for Jiang Weiyang disappeared. Scandals were wiped away, opportunities came flooding back, and those who had bullied her knelt and begged for mercy. And the sweet, slightly airheaded junior student who always seemed to appear “just in time” would bring her a glass of water whenever she was in a sorry state, drape a coat over her shoulders, or simply solve every problem with ruthless efficiency. Jiang Weiyang finally began to suspect the truth. Then, during a brush with danger, she saw the “junior student” remove her glasses and slick back her hair, revealing a cinnabar mole between her brows, as sinister as blood. The assailants crumpled to the ground. The woman wiped her fingers clean, looked up at Jiang Weiyang, and gazed at her with deep, dark-green eyes. “Teacher Jiang, would you like to see the real me now?”