Before Lin Wanning could gather her thoughts, Long Aotian walked into the private room, carrying a copper teapot in his hand.
"Have some water first. The food is still being prepared," he said, placing disposable cups on the table and pouring the liquid.
As the dark red liquid flowed out, the three girls immediately caught the pungent scent of ginger.
"Brother, is this brown sugar ginger water?" Lin Wanning asked.
"Yeah, drink a couple more cups. I can boil more if it’s not enough." Earlier, Long Aotian had brought some sales staff and foremen to eat at this restaurant, bringing in a steady stream of workers.
Borrowing the kitchen to boil some water was no trouble for the owner.
"Thank you, Brother Long," Hu Yuying said with a smile as Long Aotian finished pouring her cup.
"If you keep being so polite, I might just have to knock some sense into you," Long Aotian teased, lightly tapping her head.
Between them, there was no need for thanks.
Hu Yuying rubbed the spot where he had tapped her, grinning playfully. "Got it, Brother Long."
Li Qingxue watched the scene quietly. The moment she saw Long Aotian pour the brown sugar water, her gaze locked onto him, unwavering.
So he remembered. Even if it was just a simple misunderstanding, he still remembered.
Her expression shifted slightly, her small hands clutching her clothes tightly.
She really, really wanted to ask Long Aotian—would he, would he ever care for her like this too?
She wanted so badly to ask this infuriating man why he treated her so well.
Didn’t he know that being this kind to a girl would… would…
"What are you spacing out for? Drink up. Feeling touched by how amazing I am? Hahaha..."
Li Qingxue pursed her lips and rolled her eyes. One day, she’d straighten this rascal out.
"After the meal, you girls head back first. I’ve got some business to take care of, so I won’t be able to walk you home," Long Aotian said, setting down his chopsticks and wiping his mouth.
"Mm, got it, Brother Long."
"Be good at school. I’m heading out now." Without thinking, he reached out and ruffled Hu Yuying’s long hair.
Watching his retreating figure, Li Qingxue pulled a tissue from her pocket. "You two keep eating. I’ll be right back."
Seeing the tissue in her hand, the other two didn’t question her.
Li Qingxue stepped out of the private room and quickened her pace, catching up to Long Aotian.
"You—"
Before he could finish, she grabbed his hand. "Don’t talk!"
She dragged him into a private room at the end of the hallway.
Once inside, she closed the door and stood with her back to him, silent. Long Aotian was utterly confused.
She told him not to speak, yet now she was facing the door like she was reflecting on her mistakes?
"Qingxue, you—"
"Wait. Don’t say anything yet."
After speaking, Li Qingxue took a deep breath, then swiftly turned around, stood on her tiptoes, and pressed her lips to his.
Her soft lips brushed against his, her eyes hazy with emotion as she blinked slowly. Gazing at his stunned expression, she whispered, "I think I must have lost my mind."
"You’re not crazy. You’re just messing with me."
Li Qingxue let go of him and turned her head away. "I just heard my roommate say that kissing a guy is supposed to feel magical. I wanted to try it but didn’t know who to ask. Turns out, it’s not as amazing as they made it sound."
Long Aotian sighed. "You’re such a fool. Why do you believe everything people say?"
Li Qingxue avoided his gaze. "I… I know I’m being stupid."
"Can you talk to me like you used to?"
She looked up at him, her eyes slightly red. "Help this fool find her way back to reason."
"Did something happen?"
Li Qingxue shook her head. "I’m not feeling well, and my emotions are all over the place. Don’t tell anyone, or I’ll strangle you."
With that, she pinched his waist hard.
"Ow! Take it easy."
"If it hurts, why didn’t you dodge?" Li Qingxue asked, puzzled.
Long Aotian flicked her forehead lightly. "If I dodged, who would you pinch?"
"If you’re feeling down, just tell me. I’ll always be here to listen. And don’t listen to your roommates—they’re just kids who don’t know anything."
He flicked her forehead again, watching her wince before continuing, "You really are silly, getting curious about everything."
"Try teasing me again, and I’ll knock some sense into you!"
......
Back in the private room, Li Qingxue sat down and sipped the brown sugar ginger water quietly.
"What were you doing earlier?" Lin Wanning whispered.
The blush on Li Qingxue’s cheeks, which hadn’t fully faded, deepened at the question.
Before she could answer, Lin Wanning added even more quietly, "I went to the restroom just now."
Li Qingxue’s heart tightened as she scrambled for a response.
Lin Wanning suddenly chuckled. "We’ll talk another time."
Li Qingxue pressed her lips together and nodded slightly.
On the way back…
"Qingxue, watch out for the cars."
Faced with Hu Yuying’s concern, Li Qingxue didn’t know what to do.
She felt like a terrible friend. The emotional turmoil made her feel as though she had betrayed Hu Yuying.
It was unbearable.
"What’s wrong?" Hu Yuying gently took her hand, sensing her unease.
"Nothing." Li Qingxue held her hand but couldn’t shake the guilt. Finally, she asked, "Yuying… do you like Long Aotian? Not just as a brother, right?"
Caught off guard, Hu Yuying froze before meeting her gaze.
She didn’t know how Li Qingxue had figured it out, but her heart told her it was time to be honest.
So she nodded softly. "Yes. He’s more than just a brother to me."
Hearing her answer, Li Qingxue exhaled in relief. "I’m sorry."
"Don’t apologize. Because I can’t say it’s okay."
Hu Yuying kept holding her hand as they crossed the street. "Brother Long is wonderful. There are probably many people who like him, and I’m just one of them. So, Qingxue, you really don’t need to apologize."
She turned to Li Qingxue with a smile. "Besides, didn’t you say it yourself? If someone else likes him too, then it’s fair competition."
"Is that really how you feel?" Li Qingxue asked seriously.
Hu Yuying nodded without hesitation. "I care about Brother Long, so I care even more about his happiness."
"My feelings for him are like sunlight warming my heart. I truly, truly want him to be happy because he deserves it."
"Even if that happiness isn’t with me… at least this sunlight once shone on me too."
"I need help testing potential book titles—I’m terrible at naming things, dear friends! Any suggestions from you brilliant minds? Let me soak up your creativity and expand my horizons. Love you all!"
tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...
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)
n Our Village Many years later, Xiushui Village had transformed from a remote, impoverished hamlet into the renowned and flourishing Xiushui City of the Shifang Continent. All of this, solely because it was the birthplace of the Shifang Continent's number one sect—the Lingxian Sect. This is the story of a group of village youths, family, and friends, building a sect and growing together. Lin Xiao: As the sect master, my days are filled with countless tasks. Cultivating really gets in the way of building the sect. System: Received. Understood. Arranging it immediately. [Ding—Congratulations, Host, on successfully activating the Auto-Cultivation Function] Lin Xiao: Oh no, we're out of spirit stones. System: Received. Understood. Arranging it immediately. [Ding—Sect Mission issued. Mission Reward: Spirit Stones xN] No one loves their host more profoundly than this System!
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
