Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

Fu Xianyan didn't dare to look Ji Chaoxi in the eye, and kept looking at the road ahead as he continued to speak.

"If they can't even do something this simple, you can see how incompetent they are."

"Although the leader is kind-hearted, we should still recruit more capable people."

Fu Xianyan tried her best to ignore the slightly suspicious gazes around her. Her gaze grew increasingly intense, and Fu Xianyan suddenly felt a cold sweat break out on her back.

Ji Chaoxi remained silent until Fu Xianyan thought she had seen through his ulterior motives, at which point Ji Chaoxi suddenly sighed.

"You're right, their basic skills are too weak, they'll get hurt even if they join a gang."

Fu Xianyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Qiwu and Xu Ancheng, inside the carriage, remained silent as they listened to Fu Xianyan's attempts to deceive Ji Chaoxi.

Is this really a good idea for Young Master Fu?

But considering that this was their own gang's business, they didn't want to interfere.

The sun grew stronger, and the carriage kicked up clouds of dust as it traversed the hard dirt road. The interior was stiflingly hot, and the wind carried the smell of earth. The horses swished their tails and walked more slowly than usual.

Ji Chaoxi wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at the deserted village road: "Fu Xianyan, I feel like that spot on my forehead is about to get aroused."

This familiar feeling.

Fu Xianyan nodded seriously: "Me too."

No wonder there are hardly any people on the village roads now.

At that moment, a man in white was following not far away.

The man in white was so tired that his mouth was dry. In order to appear during the day, he specially changed his black clothes into white clothes.

While Ji Chaoxi and Fu Xianyan were sunburned, he actually got sunburned much worse!

Having learned from his previous experience, Qin Qiwu soon let Ji Chaoxi and Fu Xianyan into the carriage.

"Young Master Xu, let me drive the carriage," Qin Qiwu tentatively suggested.

Xu Ancheng paused for a moment, then quickly nodded: "Then Miss Qin, please drive."

He sat awkwardly to the side, carefully observing Qin Qiwu's movements.

Qin Qiwu gripped the reins nervously. She glanced at Xu Ancheng instinctively, who smiled at her.

Qin Qiwu pursed her lips shyly and looked ahead.

Inside the carriage, Fu Xianyan fanned Ji Chaoxi, and the two of them lay slumped on the carriage, half asleep from the heat.

At this moment, Ji Chaoxi was no longer excited, expectant, or wary. She no longer wanted to be involved in any gang activities; she just wanted to sleep for a while.

At this moment, Fu Xianyan was no longer aloof, profound, concerned about his image, or playing with Gu worms; he just wanted to lie down beside her.

The two of them swayed and rocked with the swaying of the carriage, their faces flushed red.

"Xiao Fu, when we get to my house, I'll give you something cold to eat." Ji Chaoxi's voice was a little hoarse.

Fu Xianyan handed her the water without saying a word.

Ji Chaoxi felt that her life was so miserable. Her voice was hoarse, and Fu Xianyan's hearing was also bad.

"Xiao Fu!"

Fu Xianyan said seriously, "I am not Xiao Fu."

"Second Gang Leader!"

"I am not the second gang leader."

"Fu Xianyan!"

"...Okay, but you can think of another name." Fu Xianyan said awkwardly.

Ji Chaoxi didn't want to use her brain at all. In this hot weather, how could she have the energy to think? This was simply making things difficult for her.

The cicadas were chirping incessantly outside, and insects would occasionally fly into the carriage to escape the sun. Fu Xianyan used a fan to chase the insects away.

He said dryly, "I call you Xixi, can't you call me something else?"

Ji Chaoxi felt her ears getting hotter and hotter. She touched them and stared out the car window without saying a word.

Fu Xianyan looked at her expectantly, and Ji Chaoxi choked up, whispering, "But I really don't know what to call you."

He doesn't like being called Xiao Fu.

Fu Xianyan's face was burning from the sun, and both of them spoke very softly so as not to be heard by the two people outside the carriage.

"Ayan, is it okay...?" Fu Xianyan felt his throat tighten.

Ji Chaoxi sat up abruptly, startled. She exclaimed in a panic, "No, no, this is too cheesy!"

Fu Xianyan also sat up, arguing forcefully, "So what? Wasn't Xixi also being mushy?"

Fu Xianyan met Ji Chaoxi's gaze, his eyes slightly darting away.

The two sat back down, one looking to the left and the other to the right, and fell silent again.

Fu Xianyan looked at the crickets in the grass, his voice somewhat dejected.

"No one has ever called me this intimately since I was a child..."

Fu Xianyan originally wanted to repeat what he had said to Ji Chaoxi when he was trying to gain sympathy, but whether it was because he was dazed by the sun or something else, he couldn't remember a single word, and his mind was a complete mess.

"From a young age... well, the people around me weren't good to me..."

Fu Xianyan racked his brains but couldn't come up with anything, so he simply went straight to the point.

"I dream of someone calling me by this name. I wonder if there's any kind person willing to call me that..."

Even if Ji Chaoxi was slow to realize, she knew that Fu Xianyan was hinting at something.

Her hand caressed the wooden windowpane, her eyes fixed on the crickets fighting outside.

Fu Xianyan fanned himself, leaning against the wall, his voice drifting over softly.

"I wonder if there's a woman sitting next to me, carrying a sword, eating dates, and watching crickets fight, who would be willing to grant me this small request?"

Ji Chaoxi frowned deeply; this awkward and eccentric behavior was not like her at all.

Since Fu Xianyan wants her to call out, what's wrong with her doing it? You can't put face on a plate.

Fu Xianyan was still thinking of other solutions when a crisp voice suddenly came from the side.

"Ayan".

Fu Xianyan froze instantly.

There was still a hint of embarrassment in Ji Chaoxi's eyes, but even more so, there was courage.

Seeing that Fu Xianyan didn't say anything, she thought he hadn't heard her, so she called out again.

"Ayan!"

The carriage suddenly lurched, and a rustling sound came from outside the curtain.

Ji Chaoxi blushed slightly as she stared at him.

She called out, and Ji Chaoxi wasn't intimidated.

Fu Xianyan's ears turned red instantly, and then his face also turned red. He was at a loss for what to do.

Ji Chaoxi moved closer to him and said dryly, "I called out."

Why didn't Fu Xianyan react? She mustered up a lot of courage to call out that cheesy name.

"Hmm," Fu Xianyan responded softly.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and Ji Chaoxi was no longer embarrassed.

She said with concern, "Fu Xianyan, don't blush, you'll get heatstroke later."

Fu Xianyan fanned her with one hand and covered her face with the other, but he couldn't hide the redness on her face at all.

He was the one who told her to call him that, but now he's more embarrassed than she is.

He tried to act nonchalant, but the thought of what had just happened made his face turn red again, this time down to his neck.

Ji Chaoxi glanced at him and offered only dry words of comfort.

"It's okay, I understand."

She didn't know what she was talking about; she felt like she was going crazy from the heat and was starting to ramble on.