Xiang Tiange blinked her big eyes, looking at Lin Yu in surprise.
It seemed like Lin Yu...
Had a hidden meaning in his words!
Was he hinting at something?
Has this guy always been so straightforward?
Little Chi had only been gone for a moment, and he was already saying such bold things.
Xiang Tiange sat on the sofa in the room, leaning back lazily.
Suppressing the restless emotions in her heart, she pretended to be casual and said,
"I don't have that kind of good luck!"
"There are so many rich people, they might not necessarily take a fancy to me."
As she spoke, she didn't forget to shoot a glance at Lin Yu.
Her heart kept drumming...
Was what she said too cold?
Lin Yu wouldn't think she was secretly rejecting his advances, right!
Ugh.
Stupid mouth!
What kind of nonsense was she spouting at a critical moment like this?
Wouldn't it have been better to just honestly ask, 'What do you mean, is there a hidden meaning in your words?'!
The usually frank Xiang Tiange suddenly felt her IQ drop offline today.
Actually, she couldn't be completely blamed for this.
When Little Chi first saw Lin Yu's luxurious villa, her reaction was almost exactly the same as Xiang Tiange's.
Just think about it.
A classmate who lives right beside you and seems no different from you.
Suddenly tells you one day that he has already earned a hundred million.
Who could withstand such a strong contrast?
Lin Yu took in all of Xiang Tiange's abnormal behavior.
Normal, very normal.
Understandable, very understandable.
Little Chi's reaction last time had already allowed Lin Yu to guess the outcome that would appear today.
He had been pondering how to create an opportunity to chat with Xiang Tiange alone for a bit.
Fortunately.
Little Chi was helpful enough.
She got attracted into the room by the snacks.
Next.
It would be time for Lin Yu's solo performance!
The method was very simple...
Teasing!
"Tiange, if someone else said this, I might actually believe it."
"But coming from your mouth, it feels like you're being sarcastic?"
"So you mean..."
"You've never thought much of me?"
Lin Yu said, spreading his hands with a helpless look on his face.
The disappointment in his expression was fully displayed to Xiang Tiange.
Xiang Tiange tilted her head, stunned: "???"
Did her words even contain that meaning?
She didn't even realize it herself!
Wasn't this a huge misunderstanding!
"No, Lin Yu, how did you even interpret it that way?"
Xiang Tiange said, waving her hands impatiently.
Lin Yu continued to say dejectedly:
"Who doesn't know that you're the beauty of your department?"
"You dance well, and you have so many fans on Bilibili."
"It's normal for you to have high standards. You wouldn't even spare a glance at someone just because they have some stinking money."
"You were trying to say that to comfort me just now, right?"
Xiang Tiange: "!!!"
What in the world!
She couldn't even comprehend where Lin Yu was getting these strange ideas.
But if she didn't say anything and let Lin Yu misunderstand her...
Wouldn't she and Lin Yu really lose their chance over a little misunderstanding?
Affected by the "luxury mansion effect," Xiang Tiange's brain had entered an idling state.
If it were her usual calm self.
She would definitely be able to easily hear the strangeness in Lin Yu's words.
With her EQ and IQ, it wouldn't be hard to see through his trick.
But now...
She had completely fallen into deep self-doubt amidst Lin Yu's praises.
She wouldn't like a guy just for his money.
That was absolutely true.
But that didn't mean she didn't have romantic feelings for Lin Yu.
Lin Yu's dizzying bluffs made Xiang Tiange completely anxious.
She quickly stood up, her small face written all over with seriousness:
"Lin Yu, let me tell you, you absolutely cannot just randomly put words in my mouth!"
"I really didn't mean that. I never said I looked down on you."
"I... you..."
Just as the words were about to blurt out.
Xiang Tiange suddenly realized.
Wait a minute?
Something seemed wrong!
If she kept talking like this, wouldn't it turn into a confession to Lin Yu!
Looking again at Lin Yu's highly theatrical innocent eyes.
Xiang Tiange puffed her cheeks angrily and crossed her arms in front of her chest:
"Good on you, Lin Yu, you're doing this on purpose to mess with me, aren't you!"
"Hmph, I'm mad! I'm ignoring you!"
"The kind where no amount of coaxing will work!"
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!
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
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?
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.”
