Everyone thought Yan Dongxu was her boyfriend.
After all, the livestream fiasco with his "sister-in-law" was still fresh.
Her colleagues had always thought the two were together.
She felt something was off with the atmosphere since she got to work this morning.
After the video of Yan Dongxu and Xu Yiyi came out, the atmosphere got even weirder.
"Sis, you've seen it all?"
Yan Dongxu was a little embarrassed.
"You think I wanted to see your crap?"
"It's all over the internet, hard not to look!"
Zhao Qingqing said impatiently, for some reason, seeing the news made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Jealous? Not to that extent.
Concerned? Perhaps...
For her who had been single all her life, Yan Dongxu was quite special.
Heavily influenced by traditional values, she was very conservative, so she subconsciously put Yan Dongxu in a special place in her heart.
"What did you want from me? Showing off?" Zhao Qingqing asked.
"Officer Zhao doesn't seem to be in a good mood. I actually do have something I need your help with."
"That video with Xu Yiyi and the driver forcing himself on her is all over the internet. Xu Yiyi is very troubled by this, I was thinking you guys in the police should clarify this."
"Xu Yiyi is a public figure after all. Having to suffer from rumors all the time can’t be what you want either."
Yan Dongxu suggested.
"Acting like you're teaching us how to do our job now? We're already working on what you mentioned."
"Just mind your own business for a day. I'm busy, gotta go."
Zhao Qingqing hung up grumpily after lecturing him, instantly feeling better.
"Getting shot by a gun now? Why the nasty temper?"
Yan Dongxu muttered, not understanding why Zhao Qingqing reacted so intensely.
But knowing the police were handling this matter, he was certain Xu Yiyi would be very happy to hear it.
A few hours later, Xu Yiyi finally wrapped for the day.
This girl didn’t seem tired at all working.
She chatted and laughed with the photographer.
"Huh? You're still here?"
Xu Yiyi was surprised to see Yan Dongxu.
"No conscience, you should've left already!"
Yan Dongxu rolled his eyes.
"Haha, I'm kidding! Thank you guys. This really is a very special birthday present."
"Birthday? It's your birthday?"
Yan Dongxu was taken aback, no wonder Xu Yiyi had been acting strange.
Who would be happy bowing and apologizing to others on their birthday?
"Just an ordinary day, I haven't celebrated in a long time. But let me take you somewhere too."
Xu Yiyi said mysteriously.
The two left the studio and hailed a cab straight to the suburbs.
"What are we doing here?"
"Taking you out for a meal!"
Xu Yiyi pointed to a run-down malatang restaurant and walked right in.
"Uncle Liu, two bowls of malatang, a little spicy. Two fried chicken strips, two pork strips, four veggie rolls. And two sodas."
"Coming right up! Yiyi, you haven't been here in so long. Heard you're a big star now? I knew you were destined for greatness since you were little. Hehe."
A Mediterranean-looking uncle smiled kindly.
Yan Dongxu was shocked. This place was low-end even for a fly restaurant.
Yet Xu Yiyi had brought him here to eat, clearly very familiar with the owner.
The malatang here didn't let you pick ingredients, each bowl came with fixed items, take it or leave it.
"Surprised? People think I'm an heiress but I'm just a girl who grew up in the suburban alleys."
"My parents divorced when I was in middle school. Dad took my brother to work out of town, Mom found a new husband and moved out too."
"I grew up with my sick grandma, going to school during the day and taking care of her at night."
"With grandma bedridden, soiling herself all day, the room always reeked of urine no matter how much I cleaned."
"My classmates made fun of me everyday, kept their distance because of the smell, calling me a slut."
Tears streamed down Xu Yiyi's face as she recalled the painful memories.
Yan Dongxu could hardly imagine what Xu Yiyi had to go through to get to where she was today.
"After grandma died, I got into college."
"A friend recommended me to an audition show that paid 1k a day."
"Somehow I debuted from that."
"After I started making money, the first thing I did was move out of here."
"I rented a nice big house, and learned karate and jiujitsu to protect myself."
"Because my school days left deep scars."
"Just didn't expect the very skills I learned would save me that one time. You know the rest."
Xu Yiyi raised her soda with tears in her smile.
Yan Dongxu clinked glasses and chugged the brightly-colored soda.
"Your turn. Tell me about yourself." Xu Yiyi wiped her tears and put on a gossipy face.
"Me...? Not much to say. It's not my birthday today."
Yan Dongxu declined.
"When you first appeared at your place, you told the cops your parents were dead. You must've had it rough too."
Xu Yiyi looked at him sympathetically.
"Whether it was hard or not, it's over now. Aren't we doing great right now?"
"Hehe, true. Eat up, Uncle Liu's malatang is delicious."
Seeing Xu Yiyi boast about it, Yan Dongxu had zero faith.
How good could malatang from one place be?
But one mouthful in, he couldn't stop, even drinking up all the soup.
"One word, amazing! Uncle Liu, with these skills, why not go franchise? Let me invest!"
"Haha, what more hassle at my age? Gotta put my son through college, work a couple more years, then retire after his wedding. Take the wife traveling."
Uncle Liu lived carefreely, the most authentic commoner life.
Not seeking wealth or status, just stability and family happiness.
"Sure, if I really open a shop one day, Uncle Liu you gotta teach me your secrets. We just met but you gotta give Yiyi face. Don't worry, I'll pay a premium that'll satisfy you."
"Deal!"
After the meal, the two strolled aimlessly around the suburban streets.
Xu Yiyi took the initiative to hold Yan Dongxu's hand and asked softly, "What does this make us? One day couple?"
Yan Dongxu smiled slyly. "If you're still not satisfied, we could be one night couple too."
"Gross! You wish!"

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!

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

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."