This Yandere Is a Tea Ceremony Expert

Young manga artist Yin Yingzi transmigrates into a melodramatic, mass-produced novel as the vicious supporting woman who shares her name. In this fairy tale, she is the jealous witch who gets in the way of the prince and princess's love. But all she wants is to quietly ship a couple, root for the original pair, stick to her old career, and laze around. She just wants all the drama to stay far away. Who could have guessed the princess wouldn't leave her alone, using her as a cannon-fodder foil, while the brainless prince joins in to break up the couple? After one plot disaster after another, Yin Yingzi can only cry, “What the hell?” After being harassed again and again, Yin Yingzi still thinks the attendant she picked up is much easier on the eyes than everyone else. He can pour tea, serve water, do the laundry, and cook, and he's fair-skinned and delicate-looking, too. Sometimes, she feels guilty toward this adorable boy. Until he pins her to the bed and does something to her, gazing at her with damp, doe-like eyes as he says, “Sis, I don't like you looking at other people, and I don't like you smiling at them.” Yin Yingzi is at a loss for tears. Thinking of all his wicked tricks, from pretending to be weak to engineer physical contact to deliberately showing off his body to her, she feels a chill run down her spine. Most importantly, her magic, her only golden finger, has no effect on him at all. Why? Because he's a demon from hell. Trapped in his clutches, Yin Yingzi can only admire Chu He for her masterful tea-drinking act. She thinks back carefully. “Sis, if I sleep in your bed, I'll get your scent on me. You don't mind, do you?” “Sis, everyone else is so popular with the opposite sex. Unlike me, the only person of the opposite sex around me is you.” “Sis, there's something on your lips. Let me wipe it off. Oh, I can just use my hand. Why would I mind?” If you dare run, I'll break your legs.