"Hua, you go ahead and focus on your work. When you get off, we'll go back to Night Garden together," Lin Xuan said.
Without waiting for Su Hua to respond, he walked over to the sofa and pulled out his phone.
Su Hua put down her pen, stood up from her office chair, and walked slowly toward Lin Xuan.
Luo Yuan shared a video with Lin Xuan on Huyin.
He also sent a message.
[Look! This is my goddess!]
Lin Xuan casually tapped it open.
He found a woman with a great figure, long legs, and an unnaturally sharp, snake-like face shaking her hips. She was dancing energetically, clearly trying hard to show off her body.
Lin Xuan shook his head.
What kind of taste did this "godson" of his have?
You could tell at a glance she was heavily filtered. Without the beauty filters, he guessed she wouldn't look like much.
Lin Xuan didn't notice that Su Hua had arrived at his side. Her beautiful eyes were fixed intently on his phone screen, staring at the influencer shaking her hips.
Su Hua narrowed her eyes dangerously.
So, Xuan was secretly watching videos of other women dancing behind her back.
Heh, just great.
Lin Xuan suddenly sensed a sharp aura of danger from his side.
He looked over in confusion, only to see Su Hua standing right there.
Lin Xuan: !!!
It was Hua!
Wasn't Hua supposed to be working? Why did she come over?
Lin Xuan was still in a daze.
*Ding!*
Another private message from Luo Yuan popped up on Huyin.
[Well? Lin Xuan, isn't she totally awesome?]
Seeing Luo Yuan's message, it suddenly hit Lin Xuan. Hua was standing right next to him; she must have seen the video on his phone—the woman in revealing clothes dancing.
Hua was the type to get jealous if he even spoke a few words to another woman.
Let alone finding him watching another woman dance—especially a woman dressed so scantily, performing such a suggestive routine.
Damn it!
Why did Luo Yuan have to send *this* kind of video?
He could tell at a glance that Hua was in a bad mood. He had to think fast—how could he extinguish the fire in her heart?
Lin Xuan began to brainstorm frantically.
Shangqing University.
Wang Dahe sat down next to Luo Yuan, a popsicle dangling from his mouth.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm sharing a video of a hot girl dancing with Lin Xuan," Luo Yuan replied.
He tapped the video to show Wang Dahe.
"What do you think, Wang Dahe? Isn't she incredibly beautiful? Doesn't she dance amazing?"
She was his goddess, after all.
He watched her livestreams every day.
"She is pretty good," Wang Dahe nodded.
However...
Wang Dahe frowned and asked, "Did you send this video to Xuan?"
"Yeah," Luo Yuan nodded.
"Dude, you've got some nerve. I can't believe you dared to send that to Xuan!" Wang Dahe exclaimed.
"Huh?" Luo Yuan scratched the back of his head, completely confused. "Is there a problem with me sending this to Lin Xuan?"
Wang Dahe's reaction threw him off.
The look on his face made it seem like Luo Yuan had committed a capital crime.
Wasn't sharing videos of hot girls between bros a perfectly normal thing to do?
"There is a problem! A huge problem!"
Wang Dahe began to explain to Luo Yuan, "President Su is a massive jealous pot. She's also extremely domineering. Just imagine the domineering female CEOs or the possessive, 'yandere' types from novels—President Su has almost all those traits."
"Her defining characteristic is jealousy. Tell me, if President Su sees that you sent this to Xuan, do you think she'll let you off the hook?"
He used to like sending these kinds of things to Xuan, too.
Of course, aside from enjoying them himself, a major reason he sent them was to distract Xuan. He wanted Xuan to see the beauty of other women so he wouldn't be constantly hung up on his ex, Qin Ruoyao.
He suspected Xuan never actually watched them back then.
But ever since Xuan and President Su got together, he hadn't dared to send anything like that.
President Su was a good woman and very devoted to Xuan; he didn't want Xuan eyeing other women.
But the most important point was: if President Su found out he was encouraging Xuan to look at other women, he would be dead meat.
*Clatter.*
Luo Yuan's phone dropped onto the table.
"Why didn't I think of that?" Luo Yuan looked like he had lost the will to live.
Wasn't he just asking for a death sentence?
If President Su got angry, her wrath was not something he could handle.
Wang Dahe patted Luo Yuan on the shoulder and comforted him, "Xiao Yuanzi, what's done is done. Don't worry too much. Maybe President Su didn't see it. When Xuan comes to school, just tell him to delete the chat log."
"No, no, no. Better safe than sorry. I'll call him right now. Right now."
Luo Yuan picked up his phone, scrolled to Lin Xuan's number in his contacts, and dialed.
Su Group, CEO's Office.
Lin Xuan hurriedly exited the chat interface with Luo Yuan.
"Hua, did you see anything just now?"
Su Hua remained silent.
Lin Xuan started to comfort himself. Hua might not have seen it; after all, he had only watched the video for a few seconds.
"Hua, um, I'm a bit bored, so I'm going to scroll through Huyin for a bit."
Lin Xuan tried to divert her attention and started swiping through videos.
Thanks to Huyin's recommendation algorithm, the very first video Lin Xuan saw after watching Luo Yuan's suggestion was another suggestive clip.
The woman was wearing extremely revealing clothes—a tight hip-hugging skirt and a low-cut top.
She bent over.
Through the screen, her cleavage was clearly visible...
She blew a kiss to the camera.
"Love you, big brothers! Welcome to my livestream."
Lin Xuan: !!!
What the hell?
Why is it showing this right away?!
Lin Xuan hurriedly swiped to the next video. This one wasn't sexually suggestive, but it still featured a beautiful woman with pale skin and long legs.
Lin Xuan: "..."
He frantically swiped to the next one. Another suggestive video of a hot girl!
Lin Xuan looked up.
He saw a certain woman looking at him with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.
The hope hanging in Lin Xuan's heart died completely.
Even if Hua hadn't seen the video Luo Yuan sent, she definitely saw the ones that followed.
Hua was the type who loved to get jealous...
Heaven wanted him dead!
Trash Huyin! What kind of recommendation algorithm was this?!
Change it! It had to be changed!
He was definitely going to find time to go over there personally and rewrite this algorithm!
And he'd clean up the platform—ban all these suggestive videos!

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

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)

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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?