"Alright, any other questions?"
After taking another look around, Zhao Yan returned to the second floor point exchange store. Susu looked at him sweetly with a smile.
"Manager Susu, isn't this a bit unfair? We are all staff receiving guests, yet you personally receive him." Someone complained.
Susu smiled charmingly, "He's handsome."
Everyone: "............"
This damned society that only looks at appearance.
"When I save up enough points, I'm getting myself a new face!" Someone fiercely said.
Zhao Yan shyly smiled at Susu, "This is the first time a girl has complimented me so directly."
"Don't pretend to be innocent. Don't think I don't know what you were just thinking about whether my hair is the only white part." Susu slyly smiled and softly said.
Zhao Yan's expression froze, very embarrassed. He suddenly blurted out, "So is it or not?"
"You little pervert, keep guessing." Susu coquettishly scolded and turned away with lotus steps.
Zhao Yan quickly called out, "I still have one last question. How many members does the club have?"
"Not sure. People come and go all the time, and people die all the time too." Susu didn't turn her head.
Watching her shapely back, Zhao Yan stroked his chin. He felt she would be a bit difficult to pursue since she knew everything he was thinking. How could he pursue her like this?
The reason Susu paid special attention to him was precisely because she knew he wanted to pursue her. She was very curious what methods this guy would use to pursue her.
The other members had tried to make a move on her before, but gave up when they found out she could read minds. They couldn't handle her.
So the appearance of the shameless Zhao Yan brought some entertainment to her boring life.
After seeing Susu completely disappear, Zhao Yan finally turned around to look at the light screens displaying all kinds of products.
What he was least lacking right now was money.
So he decided to buy some things that could improve his physical fitness. He had overdone it with purchases in the past, so there were some side effects he had to remedy.
There was a poem written well: In youth, one does not treasure vigor and vitality, in old age____. Please fill in the blank in this ancient poem (5 points)
In the end, he spent 5 points to buy a basic body enhancement serum and kept the remaining 5 points for later use.
Summerians always feel at ease with savings.
He then exited the club. Upon exiting, his body would reappear at the location it was before entering the club.
After exiting the club, Zhao Yan reappeared on his dormitory bed and then took the enhancement medicine.
He soon felt his body heating up as his muscles and cells continuously split and regenerated. He felt his physical condition improve with his six senses becoming sharper and his strength increasing.
Killing someone with one punch would be no problem.
"Damn, the club is just too OP!"
Zhao Yan clenched his fist and mumbled to himself.
From now on, he would no longer fear campus violence.
After all, handsome guys were always targeted. He had deeply suffered from the torment brought by his good looks since he was little. Ծ̮Ծ
...............
At the same time, Chen Han still had not gone to sleep.
He took out his phone, preparing to call his wife to ask her to come back. After all, it had been so long, her anger should have subsided by now.
"Shit, where's the number? Don't tell me Zhao Yan deleted it!" He slid through his contacts but couldn't find his wife's number, leaving Chen Han a bit dumbfounded.
Memories are carried by the soul rather than the body. Therefore, after switching back, neither side knows what the other did during the switch.
Therefore, to be safe, the switching parties establish switching protocols on what can and cannot be done and which memories to block off when formulating the switching agreement. Things need to be as detailed as possible.
Although he couldn't find the number, Chen Han remembered it and directly dialed.
"Beep~ Beep~ Beep~"
Hearing the ringing tone, a blissful smile appeared on Chen Han's face. His wife must miss him terribly too.
Indeed, his wife was missing him at this moment. She was missing beating him to death. ( ́,,•∀•,,`)
"Hello, dear---"
Just as the call connected and Chen Han started speaking, his wife extremely crudely and angrily cut him off.
"Chen Han! Didn't you block me? Weren't you mighty arrogant? Why are you calling me now? Just you wait! I'll be home tomorrow! We'll settle accounts then for you and your adulteress!"
"Beep~ Beep~ Beep~"
Listening to the busy tone after she hung up, Chen Han held his phone dumbfounded, still unable to react.
How could she be even angrier now?
After a good while, he regained his senses. That scumbag Zhao Yan must have been the one to block the number. That bastard calf!
Realizing the gravity of the situation, he immediately called back, "Dear, listen to me explain. It's a misunderstanding. A complete misunderstanding...."
"Misunderstanding my ass! Just you wait to die! Now you know fear? Too late! Weren't you very arrogant, always doing as you please without explaining to others? Now what's with explaining? You're done for!"
"Beep~ Beep~ Beep~"
The other party hung up again.
When Chen Han called back again, it had already turned off.
"Ah!" Chen Han was dumbfounded and on the verge of collapse. Zhao Yan, just what the hell did you do with my body!
"Bro, why are you wailing loudly in the middle of the night?" Came Chen Yurou's complaining voice from outside the door.
Chen Han grabbed this lifesaving straw and immediately rushed out of the room. "Yurou, tell me. Did I do anything these past few days that would anger my wife?"
"No." Chen Yurou shook her head.
Chen Han instantly relaxed and laughed.
Chen Yurou then continued, "But you did things that could make her beat you to death."
The heart Chen Han had just put down instantly jumped to his throat again. His voice even trembled, "I... What did I do? Tell me."
"Photos of you taking your secretary to a hotel were posted online. Sister-in-law has probably seen them too. Weren't you very calm when I warned you last time?" Chen Yurou looked at him puzzled.
She felt her brother was being a bit weird.
But thinking about it, it seemed like he would have episodes like this every period of time. Chen Yurou looked at him worried, "Bro, why don't we make a psychiatric appointment at the hospital? Our family isn't lacking money. You can be treated."
"No need. Just take me straight to the morgue." Chen Han listlessly then resentfully scolded, "Zhao Yan! I'll f*ck your mother!"
"Bro, you just can't control your lower half. What does this have to do with Zhao Yan!" Chen Yurou became unhappy after hearing him curse Zhao Yan.
This instead agitated Chen Han even more, "That scumbag! The number one scum in the universe! Anyone who teams up with him to play games is cursed for eight generations!"
Comparing switching lives to teaming up to play games was quite illustrative.
"Bro! Too much! It was just one game where he set you up, okay? Is that kind of strong reaction necessary?" Chen Yurou saw Chen Han becoming excessive. She was not only angry but hurt.
After hearing this, Chen Han became even more furious. This guy was even more shameless that he imagined. "My, Chen Han's, accomplishments today were built on my own efforts and hard work. Not on friends or relatives! All on my own efforts to level up...... I mean, all on my own determined struggle! It has nothing to do with that Zhao Yan!"
"Bro, you already told me yourself. Don't be stubborn about this. And so many people saw you shouting young master at him on campus too. Can you still deny it?" Chen Yurou rolled her eyes, completely speechless.
Chen Han: "............"
He had never been so angry yet helpless before.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
He looked up to the sky and let out a screaming shout like an angry marmot.

ither go to a cultivation world where a single sword strike can defeat ten thousand enemies. Or they travel back to historical dynasties to alter history and wield imperial power. At the very least, they'd go back a few decades to get rich using their future knowledge and build a harem. Who the hell would transmigrate here!

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."