The items in the boutique weren’t expensive—so much so that even a college girl with a modest allowance could splurge here without a second thought.
But Yangyang wasn’t concerned about whether the place had any prestige. She was simply searching for fragments of her lost youth.
Su Bai followed beside her, watching as she fiddled with all sorts of little trinkets—quirky hair clips, hair ties, cosmetic sample bottles, tiny boxes with no obvious purpose…
Whenever Yangyang found something amusing, she’d try it on herself, then make Su Bai do the same, occasionally bursting into soft giggles.
It had to be said, Yangyang had a very girlfriend-like vibe, brimming with energy.
Her frail health was merely a medical condition. When she was doing something she loved, no matter how weak her body was, she could still radiate vitality.
As they walked, Su Bai suddenly sensed someone staring at him.
Turning his head, he spotted Jiang Qiuran standing not far away, looking at him with an expression of shock.
He couldn’t help but grin.
“Well, well, if it isn’t the goddess of our broadcasting department. What, shopping all by yourself?”
“Huh? No, you—”
Jiang Qiuran stumbled over her words.
Su Bai’s sarcasm was nothing new to her—after all, he’d never been particularly polite to her, and she’d long since realized that Su Bai wasn’t like other guys. He had no habit of being chivalrous, especially toward her.
What truly baffled Jiang Qiuran was the soft, adorable girl beside Su Bai.
She was tall, with a slender waist that swayed like a willow in the wind. Dressed in a long, flowing dress, her aura was absolutely stunning—so much so that one might wonder if the face behind that mask belonged to some celebrity.
Jiang Qiuran was certain this girl wasn’t one of the many Su Bai had flirted with at school.
So… what was going on?
Had Su Bai picked her up at yesterday’s comic convention?
“Go on, enjoy your shopping. I’m taking Hehe to check out,” Su Bai said, waving at Jiang Qiuran before wrapping an arm around Liu Chenyang’s waist and walking off.
“…Why did you call me Hehe?”
“Eh, just keeping up appearances. Calling you Yangyang might give us away, so I figured I’d just cut it in half and go with Hehe.”
“Pfft, what kind of weird name is that?”
Liu Chenyang glanced back at Jiang Qiuran. “Su Bai, you’re not very warm toward your childhood friend, huh?”
“Isn’t that normal? Sure, we’re friends, but if you’re around, of course I’m going to prioritize you.”
Truthfully, Jiang Qiuran’s “ignore her and she’ll react” game was just too fun…
But Su Bai wouldn’t mention that. That was a game between him and Ran Ran—something reserved for adults.
Yangyang was still an innocent kid. She probably wouldn’t get it.
“Besides, Jiang Qiuran doesn’t like it when I pat her head. You’re way more well-behaved.”
“Mmm… Su Bai, as long as you like it, that’s all that matters, hehe~”
Liu Chenyang nuzzled against him, her heart swelling with emotion.
Strangely enough, despite rarely presenting as a girl, she’d adapted quickly—whether it was walking in high heels or the sensation of her chest.
Truly, it was best to follow one’s natural inclinations.
“I’m… getting a little tired. Let’s find somewhere to rest. There should be a hotel nearby.”
As she spoke, Liu Chenyang glanced around nervously, as if afraid someone might overhear.
Su Bai found it amusing. Leaning close to her ear, he whispered, “What, you want more already? Was the car not enough?”
“Mhm… mmm.” Liu Chenyang lowered her head, embarrassed. “Am I being too much of a bother?”
“Not at all. Never doubt my stamina. For a man, as long as the body can handle it, the more, the better.”
Seeing Su Bai’s confident smirk, Liu Chenyang’s nervousness melted away.
It wasn’t that she didn’t trust him—she just didn’t want to burden him too much.
She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination, but after exchanging fates with Su Bai, she felt her health improve almost instantly.
Sure, her legs had been jelly right afterward, but after a short rest, she’d slip into an incredibly comfortable state.
And yet, over time, that feeling would gradually fade.
…Could it really have such a miraculous effect?
So Liu Chenyang wanted to try again.
Besides, going to a hotel with Su Bai had another perk.
Holding his arm like this, to passersby, she looked just like his girlfriend.
Somehow, doing this filled Liu Chenyang with an indescribable joy—especially when she thought about how her family had no idea what she was up to with Su Bai. Her dad even thought Su Bai was just a high-quality friend…
Which made it even more thrilling!
Considering Yangyang’s request, Su Bai thought for a moment. “Let’s grab lunch first. That dim sum with your dad didn’t really fill me up.”
“Sure, sure! I’ll eat whatever you want, Su Bai~”
Truth be told, Yangyang hadn’t eaten much either. High-end teahouses were too refined, and she could never relax around her dad.
Or rather, most young people these days couldn’t loosen up around their elders.
Su Bai was probably an exception—partly thanks to the eccentric Aunt Jiang. Having someone like her as a parental figure really did raise kids with unshakable confidence and mental resilience…
……
After wandering around the mall’s fourth floor, Su Bai settled on an American-style steakhouse.
This kind of place seemed to have popped up in the last few months. He’d seen plenty of food vlogs about them, and the general consensus was that while the steaks might or might not taste authentically American, the prices definitely were…
If not for the system’s cashback feature, eating here would’ve felt like a rip-off. He’d have been better off buying meat from a decent supermarket and grilling it at home.
But now, Su Bai didn’t have to worry about value for money. So all those niche restaurants he’d been curious about but couldn’t afford before? Time to try them all.
He ordered the deluxe tomahawk steak platter.
When placing the order, the server warned him that the platter was quite substantial—steak, lamb chops, seafood, veggies… Normally, it’d be enough for three or four people.
But Su Bai assured them not to worry—he’d finish it all.
Ever since his body had been enhanced, his appetite had grown considerably. Plus, the system required replenishing energy after physical exertion.
And he’d be expending plenty of energy on Yangyang later.
While waiting for the food, as expected, Jiang Qiuran texted him again, asking who he’d been shopping with.
【CrispyWhiteGoose: [WhiteGoose_Smug]】
【CrispyWhiteGoose: Seriously, sis, do I need to report who I hang out with to you?】
【ASUka: …That’s not what I meant! I’m just curious~】
【ASUka: That girl was so elegant. Don’t tell me you actually bagged a celebrity, Bai?】

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."

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