On the first day after transmigrating into a villainess, I decisively cut ties with the male lead, then turned around and sought out the big villain in the corner, the one who would eventually kill him.
“Hey, you’ve got an extraordinary look about you. Want to join my crew?”
At the time, he was a down-and-out boy, despised by his whole family and so poor he could barely afford to eat.
He looked up at me. “Can I make money if I work for you?”
I said, “Absolutely. And meals are on me.”
Later on...
I became the richest person in the city.
He became the person no one in the city dared to offend.
Everyone envied my sharp eye for talent. Only I knew that when I said “meals are on me,” the way he looked at me was nothing like the way you look at your boss.
