Looking fierce and a bit bad can have its advantages at times.
Like right now, without Lin Yu needing to do anything more, after staring at him for a while, the three men helped their companion off the ground and slunk away.
Of course, they didn't forget to toss out a line to save face before leaving.
"You just wait!"
After the three left, Lin Yu returned Ye You's phone to her and gave her the excuse he had already prepared.
Ye You took the phone without a word. Tears still hung on her face, her expression resentful, and she seemed in no mood to acknowledge Lin Yu, apparently angry that he hadn't helped earlier.
Lin Yu didn't care whether she was angry or not.
Having gone through all this trouble for nothing was frustrating enough; he had no mind now to worry about anyone else's mood.
Moreover, after what just happened, Lin Yu felt even worse.
He thought of her.
She was always getting bullied too.
Before meeting him, she would invent non-existent people to protect herself, like a father out buying cigarettes, or an uncle who went to fetch something—they'd be back soon—to make those who kept pestering her after being rejected think twice.
After meeting him, she no longer needed to rely on those fictional people.
But now?
Away from him, if she encountered a similar situation, what would she do now?
Go back to how it was before?
Drape herself in a layer of intimidating paper, to tell those people that she was under someone's protection?
The more Lin Yu thought about it, the worse he felt. His heart felt as if it were being twisted from both ends, making it hard to breathe.
Frustrated, Lin Yu, who had quit smoking for a while, felt the urge for a cigarette again.
Turning to leave the spot, Lin Yu wanted to find a convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes to ease his restless, anxious mood.
After walking about five or six steps, a gust of fragrant wind swept up from behind him.
Lin Yu glanced sideways and saw it was Ye You catching up. In his bad mood, Lin Yu had no intention of taking it out on her, but he wasn't about to force a smile for her either. He frowned and asked coldly:
"Why are you following me?"
The roundness of Ye You's face now showed little resentment. She seemed like a girl who could adjust her emotions well, or perhaps one who was easy to push around.
She glanced at Lin Yu and muttered in a low voice:
"Weren't you going to have me help with something..."
"Not anymore."
Before Ye You could finish, Lin Yu cut her off coldly:
"It's too late now. You're not needed. Go away."
After saying that, without waiting for Ye You's reaction, Lin Yu quickened his pace and left swiftly.
Ye You was already familiar with Lin Yu's aloofness, but at this moment, she couldn't help but feel hurt by it.
Really.
I've already swallowed my pride to make up with you, why are you still like this?
Ye You pouted her lower lip, glossed and temptingly pink. She looked discontentedly at Lin Yu's retreating back as he strode away, trying hard to ignore the hollow feeling in her heart, and stamped her foot angrily.
"How annoying!"
...
...
On a bench by the street, Lin Yu held the first cigarette from the second half of the pack between his lips, his brow tightly furrowed as he stared at his phone screen.
On the screen was a chat interface filled entirely with white message bubbles; the latest message was already from two days ago.
In the past, seeing that Tang Manman hadn't sent a message for two days would have made Lin Yu grin from ear to ear.
One day without a message meant feelings cooling by one degree, two days meant two degrees. Keep not sending messages, and the feelings could dissolve like a sugar cube dropped in water.
But after what just happened, mixed with a seasoning of wild thoughts, Lin Yu couldn't settle his mind.
Could it be that Tang Manman wasn't sending messages because something had happened?
Lin Yu had already flipped through their previous chat history several times. There was nothing unusual, just that the messages had grown fewer each day, from long strings at the beginning to just one or two a day, or even none at all.
This was exactly what Lin Yu had wanted, but now he couldn't help worrying, wondering if something bad had happened to her.
Lin Yu wanted to send her a message to ask how she was doing, but he was afraid a reply might become the spark that rekindles dead ashes.
After thinking for a long time, Lin Yu decided it would be safer to make some indirect inquiries.
But he didn't know anyone around her now, and Tang Manman wasn't the type to tell her family if she got bullied. How could he make indirect inquiries?
Thinking it over and over, Lin Yu picked two people from his acquaintances who had the means to know about Tang Manman's recent situation.
One was Qing Mo.
Hmm.
If he wanted to get locked in a small dark room, she'd be the perfect person to ask.
The other was Gu Yue.
She wasn't too far from Tang Manman's university. She could easily go to her campus to ask around, look about, and finding out Tang Manman's recent situation shouldn't be too hard.
The more Lin Yu thought about it, the more it made sense.
He should have someone check on how Tang Manman was doing, to make sure she wasn't being bullied.
Lin Yu exited the chat with Tang Manman and instead opened the chat with Gu Yue.
After explaining his thoughts to her, Gu Yue agreed very readily.
Once Gu Yue agreed, Lin Yu wanted to transfer her some money. When asking for a favor, how could he let the other person pay out of pocket?
Lin Yu didn't expect Gu Yue to refuse quite firmly on this point, declaring that she had plenty of money now.
Hearing this, Lin Yu remembered Qing Mo's watch. It seemed she still hadn't returned it.
On second thought, it was just as well; it could help solve her family's financial difficulties.
Gu Yue's updates came quickly. By the afternoon, she had already arrived at N University and, through asking around, had found a friend of Tang Manman's. Using the identity of a secret admirer who couldn't show his face, she inquired about Tang Manman's recent situation.
Lin Yu thought Gu Yue's cover story was already quite outlandish, but what followed was even more unbelievable.
For some reason, Tang Manman's friend also seemed to have feelings for her—another kind of forbidden affection.
Thinking she had met a kindred spirit, she told Gu Yue everything. In just half an hour, the two had even become close sisters in adversity.
Lin Yu was dumbfounded listening to this, but he had no mind to dwell on these matters too much, focusing his attention more on Tang Manman's recent situation.
Her current life was going quite well.
She was something of a minor celebrity at N University.
No particular reason, just pure beauty. With that exquisite, pure, and dreamy "first love" face of hers, even if she did nothing but walk across campus, she would attract a great deal of attention.
She had quite a few pursuers at school, but no one had bullied her.
Everything was developing in a positive direction, but there was one strange point: she seemed a bit short on money.
She often took on tutoring jobs for girls, yet she spent money very frugally. However, the clothes she wore weren't cheap, which seemed odd.
Oh!
Right!
There's one more thing!
On her very first day at school, when rejecting an upperclassman's attempt to chat her up, she declared that she had a boyfriend!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"