Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

The receptionist stood quietly at the door of the private room, walking at the front with her head slightly bowed to lead the way.

Lan Qimeng walked in the middle, while Su Yifeng followed casually beside her.

His unique masculine aura seemed to blend into Lan Qimeng's scent.

The receptionist secretly observed Su Yifeng's casual demeanor, becoming even more convinced that he had a close relationship with Sister Snake.

Who exactly is he?

If it were an ordinary wealthy person, Sister Snake would always greet them with a smile, after all, harmony brings wealth.

But this person in front of her made Snake Sister's face turn cold but she didn't lash out. What was so special about him?

She couldn't help but recall that arrogant rich kid from not long ago, who not only groped Sister Snake but also drugged her drink.

After being discovered, Snake Sister had her arms and legs broken and her thrown out without even calling an ambulance.

Could it be that his background is even more powerful than that of the rich second generation?

As the receptionist led the way, she secretly glanced at Su Yifeng out of the corner of her eye, making her own guesses.

Lan Qimeng, on the other side, took in the receptionist's little tricks and felt a surge of inexplicable anger.

She frowned and muttered to herself: gigolo!

"Hurry up!"

"Okay...okay." The receptionist trembled in fright and quickly quickened her pace.

Su Yifeng gently shook his head, a slight smile playing on his lips. "You're quite possessive of your food, too bad you can't eat it all by yourself..."

……

Upon arriving in the lobby, I immediately saw five bodyguards from the KTV blocking six young men who couldn't pay their bills.

Feng Haoxiang, Li Jiaying, and the others looked tense and uneasy. It's no wonder they were afraid, being stared at by five fierce-looking, burly men.

Before they even got close, Lan Qimeng's icy voice rang out from the passageway, instantly drawing everyone's attention:

"Take them to an empty private room first, don't let them block the lobby and affect other customers. Have them call someone to bring money to ransom them."

"Sister Snake".

"Sister Snake".

……

As Lan Qimeng approached, everyone greeted her respectfully, even the two-meter-tall, burly man known as "Tiger Brother." Clearly, she held immense prestige here.

Lan Qimeng inadvertently gave "Tiger Brother" an encouraging look, and a hint of naivety flashed in his eyes before he put on a cold expression.

Lan Qimeng then turned her gaze to Feng Haoxiang, Li Jiaying, and the other four. Judging from their attire and fearful expressions, they were nothing more than inexperienced fledglings, which did not arouse her any interest.

"Take them to the private room," Lan Qimeng casually waved her hand, signaling the security guards to proceed.

"Yes, Sister Snake."

Everyone echoed in agreement.

Just as the six young people were being dragged and pulled toward the nearest empty private room, one of the girls, who was the most beautiful, suddenly spoke up.

Li Jiaying's voice was filled with unbelievable surprise: "Su...Yifeng?! Is it really you?"

Her eyes seemed to sparkle like stars, as if she had seen a savior, her gaze fixed on the man beside Lan Qimeng.

In fact, the others had noticed Su Yifeng long ago, but no one dared to ask him any questions when Lan Qimeng was clearly in a bad mood.

Lan Qimeng turned her head, looking at Su Yifeng with a mocking gaze, her tone still icy: "What? Your old flame? A mere ten thousand yuan, just ask for it and I'll release her right now."

In the quiet hall, everyone heard these words clearly. All eyes were focused on Su Yifeng, secretly speculating about his relationship with the eldest sister.

Hearing Lan Qimeng's words, Su Yifeng awkwardly touched his nose. He hadn't expected to run into Li Jiaying here; he had almost forgotten about her.

I've really been enjoying myself so much these past ten days that I've almost forgotten about home.

Noticing the cake frosting stains on the group, Su Yifeng sneered inwardly. Were they here to celebrate a birthday?

She asked me for money to buy her a birthday present more than ten days in advance.

"I told you, I'm just a student who just finished the college entrance exam. It's normal to run into a few classmates, right?" Su Yifeng said innocently, indicating that he was not familiar with them.

It really is Su Yifeng!

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Li Jiaying, Feng Haoxiang, and the others had mixed expressions, but more than anything, they were incredulous.

There's no other reason than that Su Yifeng has changed too much in the past ten days!

What was Su Yifeng like before?

All year round, he wore only his school uniform and faded, misshapen clothes. His hair was messy and thick, and he was shrouded in self-doubt. He only showed confidence when studying, but everyone laughed at him, calling him a bookworm.

And now?

His neat short hair accentuated his handsome features, and his well-tailored, fitted clothing showcased his impeccable taste; even those unfamiliar with fashion could tell it was expensive. His posture was upright and sturdy, his demeanor calm and composed, and he seemed even taller than before, exuding an indescribable air of refined elegance.

The change was so drastic that Li Jiaying didn't recognize Su Yifeng at first glance. Even after hearing his response, she still found it hard to believe.

If Li Jiaying was merely confused, Feng Haoxiang's expression was worse than if he'd swallowed a fly. Watching his imagined rival transform into a campus heartthrob was a pain worse than being cut by a knife.

Especially when he discovered that his goddess's gaze could not leave Su Yifeng, Feng Haoxiang's heart was bleeding.

Why?! Why did he have to become like this?!

"Since he's your classmate, let him go." Lan Qimeng was about to order Lin Hu to release him when Su Yifeng shook his head and said:

"Ten thousand yuan, nobody's money comes from thin air. Do what you have to do, I don't know them well, they don't need to consider my feelings."

"Are you sure you don't want it? That girl's eyes are practically crying when she looks at you, like she's been heartbroken by some jerk!"

Lan Qimeng's tone grew increasingly harsh as she spoke, and Su Yifeng sighed inwardly that women really do hold grudges; she even had to say something sarcastic to him.

At this point, one has to admire the wisdom of the ancients: "Spare the rod and spoil the child." He was still too soft-hearted; when he tried to imitate the ancients, he didn't use too much force.

Just as Lan Qimeng said, when Li Jiaying heard Su Yifeng say "not familiar" so coldly, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, a surge of grievance welled up in her heart, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Thinking about how many messages I've sent to Su Yifeng these past few days have gone unanswered, how I've searched for him near his house several times under the scorching sun only to find nothing, and all I get in return is this "we're not familiar"...

At that moment, Li Jiaying felt like the most wronged person in the world, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, making anyone who saw her feel sorry for her.

Su Yifeng remained unmoved. Instead, he leaned close to Lan Qimeng's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Your crying is more beautiful than mine."

Lan Qimeng clenched and unclenched her fists several times before finally waving her hand forcefully and saying, "Take him away!!!"