Yang was absolutely thrilled.
Talk about perfect timing—just when you want to sleep, the heavens send you a pillow.
No matter how many rides he took, none could compare to serving these two passengers.
A casual tip from them would be enough for him to enjoy a fancy coriander dinner tonight.
Though he couldn’t hold a candle to the ridiculously handsome guy in the backseat, this was still the easiest way for an ordinary guy like him to rub shoulders with top-tier beauties.
Eager to please, he flashed a flattering smile and said,
"Second Young Miss, next time you and your boyfriend go out, just call me—I’ll be there in a heartbeat. If I’m on shift, I’ll have a coworker cover for me. Don’t worry about my schedule, you can even call me in the middle of the night. It’d be my honor!"
Every word oozed sycophancy.
Opportunities like this were rare—you had to seize them when they came.
If his bosses knew he was the personal driver for the Second and Third Young Misses, they’d probably lighten his workload and assign him exclusively to the two young ladies.
Besides, given that both sisters were involved with the same guy, discretion was key. They’d definitely need a trustworthy driver for their secret rendezvous.
He had to volunteer himself.
Or, to put it simply—he was desperate to climb the ladder!
His little speech, however, left the two in the backseat utterly dumbfounded.
Shu He?
Boyfriend?
Shu He had a boyfriend?
But that was impossible.
Of course, the impossibility lay in the fact that Luo Shuhe would never date anyone other than Gu Luo.
Unless… had Gu Luo and Shu He already…? The thought sent a wave of panic through Luo Shuning’s heart.
She quickly turned to Gu Luo, her emotions a tangled mess, but she kept her voice gentle as she asked,
"Xiao Bao… what’s going on between you and Shu He?"
She didn’t dare spell it out too clearly.
But this driver clearly knew Shu He well, and if he could casually mention her going out with her boyfriend, it must’ve happened more than once.
"Huh?" Gu Luo was completely lost. This was his first time meeting the driver, but he understood what Luo Shuning was hinting at. He immediately waved his hands. "I don’t know anything… and I’m not dating Shu He."
Internally, his mind raced. Was this guy Shu He’s confidant? Had she privately referred to him as her boyfriend? Or had the driver just happened to see them together on a date?
But with so little information, he couldn’t piece it together.
He just prayed this wouldn’t blow up in his face.
Hearing this, the weight in Luo Shuning’s chest instantly lifted. She let out a quiet sigh of relief, squeezed Gu Luo’s hand, and smiled softly. "Mhm, I believe you, Xiao Bao."
Then, she turned back to the now-sweating driver and fired off three pointed questions:
"I’m Luo Shuhe’s older sister. May I ask which company you work for? What’s your relationship with Shu He? And who is her boyfriend?"
Beads of cold sweat dotted Yang’s forehead.
The… the Eldest Young Miss?!
Wait, why was the Eldest Young Miss going to a hotel with the Second Young Miss’s boyfriend?
And calling him "Xiao Bao"—such an intimate nickname—there was no doubt they were a couple.
From the looks of it, the Eldest Young Miss was clearly the main girlfriend… and she seemed unaware of the Second and Third Young Misses’ relationship with this guy.
A… a love square?!
Oh no.
Oh no.
Oh no.
He’d messed up big time.
This wasn’t just stepping into a battlefield—it was stepping straight into hell.
Dude, I know you’re a total catch, but this is next-level ridiculous.
Are you seriously dating all three of the wealthy triplets?!
Damage control. He needed damage control.
Otherwise, forget opportunities—he might lose his job.
"E-Eldest Young Miss, I’m a driver for the Luo Shen Grand Hotel. You can call me Yang," he stammered, his mind in chaos, but years of experience forced him to stay composed.
"My deepest apologies, I mistook you for the Second Young Miss…"
"As for the Second Young Miss’s boyfriend… well, this gentleman was wearing a mask, so I got them mixed up."
"I’m so sorry… truly, so sorry…"
At this point, he couldn’t explain whether the Second Young Miss even had a boyfriend. His only option was to insist that her boyfriend wasn’t the guy sitting here.
Luo Shuning frowned slightly. "So Shu He really does have a boyfriend?"
"…Y-yes, he’s… about the same height as this gentleman, but a bit heavier," Yang blurted, fabricating details to make his lie more convincing.
Adding specific descriptions was a classic trick—a bare statement was too flimsy to be believable.
No way…
Luo Shuning wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or furious.
On one hand, if this was true, it meant Shu He already had a boyfriend and couldn’t compete for Gu Luo.
On the other, it meant Shu He was two-timing—a betrayal of trust and an injustice to Gu Luo.
Hearing the driver’s oddly detailed account, Gu Luo also furrowed his brows imperceptibly and said with a hint of complexity, "I don’t think that’s possible."
Yeah, right. As far as he was concerned, the odds of Luo Shuhe secretly dating someone else were lower than the world ending tomorrow.
Seeing the guy call him out, Yang’s heart skipped a beat—but then it hit him.
Of course! This was all part of his strategy.
No wonder this guy had charmed all three Luo sisters. He was playing reverse psychology—raising doubts to distance himself from suspicion.
Even in the middle of this explosive situation, he remained calm and even feigned a conflicted expression.
Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant.
What a player… no, what a legend.
"Ahem…" Yang quickly put on an innocent face and said earnestly, "Eldest Young Miss, I don’t know much. Just that the Second Young Miss’s boyfriend is on the heavier side—nowhere near as handsome as this gentleman here. So… shall I take you to the hotel now?"
"Mm, thank you," Luo Shuning nodded. This was a private family matter, after all—no need to take it out on an employee. Still, to be safe, she added,
"Let’s exchange contact information. I may need to ask you more questions later."
If Luo Shuhe really was secretly seeing someone, she’d make sure Gu Luo got justice.
Even if it worked in her favor by eliminating her sister as a rival.
But—Luo Shuning couldn’t bear the thought of Gu Luo being played.
She could accept losing to her sister fair and square… but never this.
For some reason, Gu Luo found Yang oddly familiar, as if they’d met before.
A suspicion began to form in his mind.
Squeezing Luo Shuning’s hand gently, he smiled and said, "Da Bao, don’t overthink it. Today’s supposed to be a celebration. As for Shu He… she’s a grown woman, and she’s single. Isn’t it normal for her to date?"
Seeing how relaxed and unbothered Gu Luo was, Luo Shuning finally let go of her worries.
Clearly, Gu Luo had no romantic interest in Shu He.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have reacted this way.
If Gu Luo didn’t care, neither would she.
Of course, she still needed to ask him about it when they got back that evening.
First, she had to get the full picture.
But before that, she should enjoy this time alone with Gu Luo.
Having made up her mind, Luo Shuning’s gentle smile returned as she nodded softly. “You’re right, let’s not think about it for now. We should celebrate properly first.”
“Yang, you can start driving now.”
“Got it!”
As Yang started the car, he discreetly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Thank goodness he managed to smooth things over.
And damn, dude, you’ve got nerves of steel!
One car, three people—each with their own thoughts.
In the backseat, Gu Luo and Luo Shuning interlaced their fingers.
Luo Shuning leaned against Gu Luo’s shoulder, her swan-like neck slightly tilted as they rested their heads together. Occasionally, they whispered to each other, their gazes drifting to the bustling streets outside the window, the passing lights softening their profiles.
Yang’s grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly, his eyes unconsciously flicking to the rearview mirror.
Every time he glanced back, he caught glimpses of their intimate exchanges, and he couldn’t help but marvel inwardly—this was a whole different world.
This guy was a true master, playing the game effortlessly, completely winning over the three Luo sisters.
The craziest part? The second and third sisters were clearly willing to share him, even keeping it a secret from the eldest sister.
Incredible.
Absolutely incredible.
Rich people really knew how to live.
Even sisters had their own schemes.
As the car slowed to a stop at a red light, Yang’s thoughts had already wandered far away.
He was already planning how, after safely dropping them off, he’d immediately report everything that had happened to the second and third sisters—and profusely apologize.
Two was greater than one—simple math.
Even with all the complicated emotions involved, the alliance between the second and third sisters naturally carried more weight than the eldest sister going it alone.
About ten minutes later, the car pulled up smoothly at the entrance of the Luo Shen Grand Hotel.
Yang, ever the perceptive one, unbuckled his seatbelt the moment the car stopped, swiftly stepping out to open the door for them with the utmost respect.
Though he leaned more toward the second and third sisters, he still had to maintain the highest level of courtesy toward the eldest sister in public.
Never miss even the slightest chance to climb higher.
“Thank you,” Luo Shuning and Gu Luo said in unison.
“Miss Luo, Mr. Gu, I’ll take my leave now. Feel free to call if you need anything.” Though Yang was tempted to follow them inside so his coworkers would see his connection to the eldest sister, he knew better than to overstep.
“Mm, about this matter… never mind. You can go.” Luo Shuning had been about to tell him not to mention this to Luo Shuhe, but then she remembered—he was Shuhe’s man. Of course he’d report back.
Yang quickly agreed, got back in the car, and sped off.
He pulled over at a corner down the street, immediately pulling out his phone to start drafting messages to the two young misses.
............
............
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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...
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
