At this moment, Su Muwan's heart was filled with a feeling she had never experienced in her previous life.
It was different from happiness, joy, or pleasure...
It was...
Su Muwan gently pursed her lips, her face showing a slight blush, perhaps from the evening glow.
She looked at Qin Luo's profile as he smiled while watching the sunset beside her.
In her heart... she realized this emotion was actually...
Happiness.
Being with Qin Luo made her feel... satisfied... complete... and... happy.
Is this the feeling I read about in books?
In my previous life, I thought it was ridiculous and childish that humans could have such emotions.
But now I realize...
Su Muwan! Your past self was so pretentious!
Thinking this.
Su Muwan tremblingly reached out and grabbed Qin Luo's wrist.
He noticed and turned to look at her.
"What's wrong, Young Miss?"
The Young Miss's hand was small, cool, but very comfortable.
Su Muwan shook her head and slowly spoke, looking at Qin Luo with a genuine smile, "Nothing, let's go back."
"As you wish, Young Miss."
Never mind, I'll tell him next time.
When I'm... completely mentally prepared.
But.
If I confess and Qin Luo actually agrees, then wouldn't that mean...
We'd really be boyfriend and girlfriend?
What would we do then? Would things stay the same as they are now?
But what if Qin Luo doesn't agree?
Just then.
Qin Luo's words brought her back to reality.
"By the way, Young Miss, there's trending news about us online."
Su Muwan came back to her senses and magnanimously shook her head: "It's probably the news that reporter just posted. I didn't expect us to trend so quickly, this is good news, increasing my popularity!"
"Um... but the headline doesn't seem like good news."
"What do you mean?"
Qin Luo read it word by word: "The headline is..."
"Shocking! Jiang City's Young Miss Su comes to island, throws weight around without paying, helpless shop owner breaks down crying and kneels, forced to give away plush toys to bear all costs!"
"Is this the distortion of humanity or the collapse of morality? Stay tuned to UU Shock Department..."
Crack!
As Su Muwan listened, her smile gradually froze.
Then, with eyes wide in disbelief, she snatched the phone and let out a sharp cry: "What did you say?!!!"
....
....
Evening 18:30
Dinner time.
At the luxury hotel hosting the International Warrior Corps Selection Tournament.
Around a round table.
Zhu Lan, Shen Fei, and others sat on pins and needles, not daring to touch their chopsticks.
Su Bailian looked at the table full of seafood, tears of frustration rolling down her cheeks.
Whimper, I'm so hungry!
Missed lunch, and now can't eat dinner either!
She looked toward Su Muwan.
These damn media dogs, they'd make up anything for clicks!
Now none of them could even touch their chopsticks!
Click click click!
Meanwhile, Su Muwan was furiously arguing with netizens on her phone.
"I'm so angry! How dare they smear me like this?!"
"Do these media outlets have a death wish?"
"And these ignorant melon-eating masses being misled by self-media!"
"Should I throw them all into the ocean to feed the sharks?!"
Trembling with rage!
Who understands my pain!
If I had actually done something like this, that would be one thing!
But! I didn't do anything at all!
Don't you know what really happened? How dare you smear me like this!
I'm about to explode!
Su Muwan was shaking with anger, feeling like she might burst.
Meanwhile, Qin Luo was methodically peeling king crab, first placing a meaty leg on Su Muwan's plate.
Then he looked at Shen Fei and the others, smiling: "Go ahead and eat, it's fine."
After these words.
Shen Fei, Jiang Zixuan, Huang Lingfeng, Huang Lingyu, and Zhu Lan looked at Su Muwan, and seeing no reaction, finally started using their chopsticks.
"Alright, Brother Luo."
Zhu Lan: ?? Why am I calling him Brother Luo too?
Seeing the atmosphere lighten somewhat.
Qin Luo looked at Su Muwan again, consoling her: "Don't be angry, Young Miss. I've already had Ding Tongtong hack into those media companies that are smearing you."
"Soon, their company social media accounts will be posting apology notices."
Hearing this, Su Muwan immediately looked at Qin Luo with delight.
Look at that!
Now that's what you call professional!
This is professionalism!
Instantly, Su Muwan's anger dissipated.
She happily looked at the crab leg on her plate, her big eyes turning mischievously, then looked at Qin Luo: "Qin Luo~ I want to play with my phone, feed me~"
"Young Miss, there are so many people here, is it appropriate?"
"Hmph! You little cricket, don't talk back!"
"Yes, Young Miss."
Qin Luo stopped objecting, put on disposable gloves, then picked up a whole crab leg and held it to Su Muwan's mouth.
"Here, Young Miss."
"Munch munch! Mmm! Delicious!"
Su Muwan nodded happily, her little feet swinging under the table.
This is the benefit of abundant seafood!
All the seafood you can eat!
Qin Luo was happy to do this, peeling and feeding: "Try this one, Young Miss."
"Mmm! Delicious!"
"And this one!"
"Mmm! Delicious!"
"And you should eat some vegetables too."
"Qin Luo, I never eat vegetables!"
"Is that so... then... here comes the airplane~~"
"Awoo!"
Wait!
After swallowing, Su Muwan realized what happened and glared at Qin Luo: "Hey! Do you think I'm a child?"
Qin Luo shrugged: "Everyone's a child until they're married."
Ma...married?
Su Muwan blinked and snorted lightly: "Hmph... Qin Luo, where did you learn these cheesy lines?"
"Don't you like them, Young Miss?"
Su Muwan's heart trembled when she heard this.
She glared at Qin Luo - this rascal, did he have to ask that?
Thinking this, under the table.
Bang!
She lightly kicked Qin Luo's ankle.
"Young Miss?"
"Hmph! Figure it out yourself!"
Qin Luo chuckled and shook his head.
Hmm, figuring it out means, could you kick me a couple more times?
Preferably without shoes.
What neither of them noticed was.
Everyone else at the table was dumbfounded.
Clang!
Su Bailian dropped her crab claw onto her plate, looking incredulously at Qin Luo and Su Muwan who seemed to be in their own world.
Huh? Su Muwan??
How are you... chatting so happily with Qin Luo??
No way!
As a professional green tea expert, I'm sensing something very unusual here!
Shen Fei swallowed hard, feeling like he'd discovered something.
Huang Lingfeng was confused, leaning over to Jiang Zixuan to ask: "Brother Zixuan, have the Young Miss and Brother Luo always been like this?"
This doesn't seem like the typical interaction between a follower and Young Miss...
Jiang Zixuan was equally confused, shaking his head: "I don't know... I just got here..."
Huang Lingyu watched with her mouth slightly open, covering it with her hand, eyes excited.
Oh!
Could it be!
Young Miss and Brother Luo... those two?
No way!
Yah❤——!!
Zhu Lan was hungry, so she was eating seafood fried rice.
Noticing the strange atmosphere at the table.
She cautiously looked up, glancing at Qin Luo, then at Su Muwan.
Hmm, just the usual feeding work!
This is Young Miss's punishment for Qin Luo!
Nothing special!
Over!
Thinking this, she lowered her head and continued scooping rice.
Have to say, the fried rice here tastes pretty good.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
