The Wicked Minister's Daughter Has a Fearsome Reputation, and the Male Lead Both Hates and Loves Her

My father is a rotten scoundrel. He murders and burns, takes bribes and embezzles, persecutes the loyal, forces good women into prostitution, and stops at nothing!

Growing up surrounded by his wicked ways, my childhood dream was to follow in his footsteps and become a little villain myself.

So when my father killed someone, I handed him the knife. When he set fires, I poured oil on them. Brothers hunt tigers together, and father and daughter commit evil side by side.

But strangely, even as his most capable assistant, I always felt my father didn't like me.

I often wondered if I just hadn't mastered the art of being wicked enough. Then one day, while he was interrogating someone with a whip in hand, I walked over carrying a bucket of chili water. He looked at me with clear approval and satisfaction, yet I heard his frantic thoughts in my ear:

"Aaaah! You idiot daughter! Your dad is torturing the male lead to make him hate us. What are you doing here? Keep your head down and build your strength! If you keep making a scene, next year we'll both be tied to the same cart and torn apart by five horses!"

Before I could even react, another voice I had never heard rang out of nowhere.

"Stop howling. Your daughter is the vicious supporting female character. Neither of you is getting away!"

Who was it? Who was speaking?!