Reading the message, Su Yang was momentarily stunned. 'What's going on? Could it be...?'
'No, her favorability is only at 50. It shouldn’t be that.'
He glanced down at his phone, deciding not to overthink it, and replied directly: "Not yet. What’s up?"
The reply from Meng Qianyu came within seconds.
"That beer we had earlier has a strong aftereffect. My head feels a bit dizzy now."
Dizzy? If you're dizzy, just go to sleep. It’s not like I can come over and sleep with you—what else can I do?
Of course, Su Yang kept that thought to himself and didn’t type it out.
Just as he was about to ask further, another message from Meng Qianyu popped up.
"When I’m dizzy, I can’t fall asleep easily. I want to go out for a walk to get some fresh air, but I’m a little scared to go alone. Would... you mind coming out to take a stroll with me?"
Su Yang couldn’t help but smirk at the message. 'Wouldn’t the wind make you even dizzier?'
Again, he kept that remark in his head.
He didn’t reply immediately, waiting a full minute before responding: "Sure, no problem. I usually stay up late anyway, and I don’t have anything to do right now."
"Thank you, Su Yang! Then come out now—I’ll be waiting by the roadside~"
"Alright~"
After sending his reply, Su Yang turned off his phone and sat up.
'This girl... with just 50 favorability, she’s acting like it’s already 70 or 80.'
'Whatever. I can’t miss such a golden opportunity. Let’s go!'
With that thought, he got up, changed into his clothes, and stepped out the door.
Su Yang lived on the second floor, sharing the level with Liu Bo.
He walked down the hallway toward the staircase.
Passing by the room at the end of the corridor, he glanced at the gap under the door—no light seeped through.
"Oh? Already asleep?"
He chuckled to himself and quickly descended the stairs to the villa’s entrance.
After gently closing the door behind him, he turned and headed outside.
Just a few steps onto the road, he spotted Meng Qianyu standing under a streetlight about ten meters away, her head bowed as she checked her phone.
She had changed out of her loose bathrobe and was now wearing a slim black T-shirt, paired with gray athletic shorts and white low-top sneakers. Her fair, slender legs were fully exposed, impossible to miss.
Su Yang quickly scanned her outfit before jogging over, waving lightly as he called out, "Qianyu~"
Hearing his voice, Meng Qianyu looked up and smiled. "Su Yang, you’re here! Sorry for bothering you so late~"
"No worries at all," Su Yang said, closing the distance between them.
Standing in front of her, he grinned. "Aren’t you afraid of getting bitten by mosquitoes wearing such short shorts?"
Meng Qianyu shrugged with a playful smile. "It’s fine. I’m mosquito-resistant."
Su Yang blinked. "There’s such a thing?"
"Yep! Mosquitoes rarely bite me, so I’m not worried~"
"Alright then. Is everyone else asleep?"
Meng Qianyu nodded. "Only my sister is still up."
Su Yang’s eyes flickered as he probed, "Uh... does she know you came out?"
"She does~ I didn’t want to trouble you, but she refused to come with me, so I had no choice but to ask you~"
"Tch, what kind of sister is that? She’s fine with you wandering outside alone at night?"
"I told her I was asking you to join me," Meng Qianyu said, covering her mouth as she giggled.
"And she didn’t say anything?"
"Nope. She just said, 'Do what you want.'"
"Ah... okay. Let’s go then. Which way?"
"Anywhere. Left side?"
Su Yang nodded. "Sure~"
The two strolled leisurely along the left side of the road.
It was nearly 2 a.m., and the neighborhood was quiet. Most of the standalone Chinese-style villas lining the street had their lights off.
After a few steps, Su Yang turned to her. "Still feeling dizzy?"
"A little. I’ve always been like this—if I drink even a bit too much, I get dizzy. The dizziness isn’t the worst part; it’s the insomnia. I have to go out for a walk to shake it off."
"Got it," Su Yang replied.
"Well, walking at night is nice and cool. Feels refreshing."
"Right~"
"By the way, Su Yang, how old are you?" Meng Qianyu looked up at him with a bright smile.
"24."
"Oh, you’re not much older than me! I’m 23."
"Did you just turn 23?"
"Yep~"
"Then I’m about two years older. I’ll be 25 soon."
"When’s your birthday?"
"November 8th. Yours?"
"Mine’s June 26th—just over a month ago."
Su Yang nodded. "So you’re a Gemini, then?"
Meng Qianyu shook her head. "Nope, Cancer~"
"Ah, I don’t know much about zodiac signs."
Her eyes sparkled mischievously as she grinned. "You’re a Scorpio, right?"
"Yeah."
"Scorpio and Cancer—Amazing!!" Meng Qianyu suddenly exclaimed in English.
Su Yang burst out laughing at her outburst. "What’s with the sudden switch to... wait, not dialect—English?"
"Su Yang, according to zodiac compatibility, Scorpio men and Cancer women are the most perfect match—like they’re made for each other! That’s why I think it’s so incredible~"
"Oh? Really? You’re that into astrology?"
"Hehe, I like studying this stuff in my free time," Meng Qianyu said, locking eyes with him.
After a brief second of eye contact, Su Yang chuckled. "Is zodiac stuff even accurate?"
"Well... if you believe in it, it is. If you don’t, it isn’t~"
"What a coincidence, then—me a Scorpio, you a Cancer~"
"Exactly~" Meng Qianyu turned away, her cheeks tinged with a shy smile.
The topic had veered into slightly awkward romantic territory, and both fell silent for a moment.
After walking for another minute, Meng Qianyu glanced toward a narrow path branching off to the right of the sidewalk.
She pointed. "Let’s go this way?"
Su Yang tilted his head to look. The path led into a small garden flanked by flowers and trees, its lighting dimmer than the street’s, creating a serene atmosphere.
He nodded. "Sure, let’s explore. We’ve got time."
"Okay~"
With that, the two turned and stepped onto the garden path.

to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”

his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…

he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."