Since they happened to run into his girlfriend at the cafeteria entrance, sharing a table was inevitable.
The goal, of course, was to flaunt their relationship.
Some say public displays of affection lead to quick breakups.
But Xue Tao didn’t think so. Wasn’t the whole point of having a girlfriend in college to bask in the envy of single guys and relish the attention?
Xue Tao shamelessly sidled up to Liu Yuanyuan, trying to hold her hand, only for her to recoil in disgust.
"Yuanyuan…"
"Stop being so handsy. We’ve only been together for a few days. Do you actually like me, or are you just trying to take advantage?"
"Of course I like you, Liu Yuanyuan! I even threw you that grand confession at Hongyun Imperial Banquet—a Michelin-starred place! Just the private room fee cost thousands, and that was only because my uncle pulled some strings for the discount. Most people can’t even get a reservation without connections. Being a local has its perks…"
Xue Tao seized every opportunity to brag.
Beside them, Chu Mingzhe wore a look of disdain.
Liu Yuanyuan maintained a polite smile while internally cursing.
Seriously, dude, who asked?
Booking a Michelin-starred room and making it about "connections"? Isn’t it just about having money?
She’d seen plenty of posts about it on Xiaohongshu and knew exactly how it worked. But to indulge Xue Tao’s ego, she smiled sweetly and said,
"Xue Tao, you know so much. I had no idea about any of this."
"Right? Haha, I’ll teach you all kinds of things you don’t know yet."
Xue Tao winked suggestively.
Meanwhile, Wang Haoran booted up Honkai: Star Rail, multitasking between queuing for food and grinding in-game—a true gamer immortal.
Chen Yusheng kept a straight face while secretly texting Su Bai.
[Rainstop: Your roommate is so annoying.]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: A little, but honestly, it’s more entertaining than annoying. Don’t you think this pair of… uh, rivals is kinda rare?]
[Rainstop: True! [DongXuelian_CallingYouRare]]
[Rainstop: Can we just ignore them and eat somewhere else together?]
[Rainstop unsent a message.]
Oops, got a little carried away… Chen Yusheng glanced around guiltily, her ears turning pink.
Eating with Su Bai right in front of his roommates would definitely spark all kinds of rumors.
Not that she’d mind…
But she was still shy about it.
So she settled for texting Su Bai under the table.
To keep Liu Yuanyuan from fawning over Su Bai, Xue Tao dragged her to the far end of the long table, away from him.
Wang Haoran, the ultimate NPC, just plopped down anywhere to eat and grind his game.
That left three: Chu Mingzhe, Su Bai, and Chen Yusheng.
Logically, Chu Mingzhe wanted to sit across from or next to Chen Yusheng, but he was too shy and ended up diagonally across instead.
So Su Bai and Chen Yusheng ended up face-to-face.
But since Chen Yusheng was too embarrassed, they resorted to typing under the table.
[CrispyWhiteGoose: [SweatingEmoji][SweatingEmoji]]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Feels like we’re secret agents or something. So abstract.]
[Rainstop: I have social anxiety.]
[Rainstop: [PeekingCat]]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Social anxiety’s normal. Geniuses usually have it. I don’t, so I’m bad at studying.]
[Rainstop: ..]
[Rainstop: That’s backwards logic.]
[Rainstop: Besides, we got into the same school. How are you ‘bad at studying’?]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Ugh, I just lucked out. You’re the real deal—already working on projects in high school. I’ll probably just coast through and graduate, while you’re destined for greatness.]
[Rainstop: Meh.]
[Rainstop: Doesn’t matter. You’re rich anyway.]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Who told you that?]
[Rainstop: You use expensive tech and drop 10K+ on gaming buddies. You’re definitely loaded.]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Fair point.]
[Rainstop: Must be nice. No need to struggle just to get by.]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: [WhiteGoose_BlankStare]]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Sounds like you’re tight on cash.]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Tell you what—if you need money, I’ll just book you for more gaming sessions.]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: League of Legends or whatever else you play.]
[Rainstop: I don’t need pity.]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Not pity! I genuinely enjoy playing with you. I’m paying for the vibes.]
[Rainstop: Oh.]
Across the table, Chen Yusheng’s expression wavered.
She stole a glance at Su Bai and was instantly disarmed by his wholesome, sunny-boy aura.
Yeah, he definitely doesn’t have ulterior motives.
And he’s seriously rich!
As a pretty girl, Chen Yusheng had met plenty of guys who flaunted wealth to impress her.
She could always see through them.
Her family called her socially clueless, but she wasn’t dumb—she was sharp.
A little logic went a long way.
Su Bai was the real deal.
He spent freely on hobbies but lived low-key, never showing off to classmates.
The kind of guy who had life figured out.
It was a bit embarrassing, but Chen Yusheng really needed the money Su Bai offered!
Without realizing it, she’d started developing a faint, inexplicable fondness for him.
Mostly because talking to Su Bai felt so easy. He already knew her side gig as a gaming buddy, and their interests aligned perfectly. She could be completely unfiltered around him.
Before Su Bai, Chen Yusheng had never had a true friend.
Not one.
As the two texted like undercover agents, Chu Mingzhe, sitting diagonally across from Chen Yusheng, fidgeted nervously, barely touching his rice plate.
Suddenly, he shot to his feet.
"Chen Yusheng!"
"?"
She looked up from her phone, puzzled.
"…Never mind."
Chu Mingzhe sat back down.
Still too scared. A whole meal’s worth of rehearsed lines wasted.
Su Bai stifled a laugh. Buddy, you’re just wrestling with the air here.
Where’s that Shanghai swagger?
[Rainstop: Su Bai, your roommates are all so weird…]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Only those two. Wang Haoran’s pretty normal.]
[Rainstop: Who’s Wang Haoran?]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: The mobile gamer.]
[Rainstop: He’s really into mobile games?]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: I let him play my account in exchange for grinding.]
[Rainstop: Oh. Your account must be stacked, huh?]
[CrispyWhiteGoose: Dropped 50K on the current banner.]
【Rainstop: So you mean next time you’ll top up another 50k?】
【Rainstop: [Cat shocked emoji]】
【Rainstop: I really don’t get you rich folks…】
Chen Yusheng gave Su Bai a meaningful glance.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally mustered the courage to send the message.
【Rainstop: To be honest, I’m really in need of money right now.】
【Rainstop: So please, don’t hold back—use me however you like!】
【Rainstop withdrew a message】
Of course, once the other person has already seen it, withdrawing a message becomes utterly pointless.
If anything, it only amplifies the embarrassment.
Chen Yusheng’s beautiful, dark eyes darted around nervously. Her elegant neck, reminiscent of a swan’s, was now flushed a deep red.
Seems like her neck is pretty sensitive. Kissing her there during… ahem… would probably work wonders.
—Su Bai’s mind inexplicably conjured up this shameless thought.
He swallowed hard, feeling his own face heat up.
Oh, dirty thoughts, you’re really dirty!

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

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.”

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!

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?"