Quick Transmigration: So the Green Tea Sister Stole the Male Lead

Lu Lingkong paused, meeting his sister's innocent eyes.

Yuf's confusion seemed genuine, causing Lu Lingkong to fall silent.

Lu Lingkong had always believed that You Fu was deliberately making her crush so obvious.

After all, if someone is seriously having a crush on someone, they shouldn't stare at them so intently while always wearing that sweet, infatuated smile.

"Hmm?" A flawless, fair face came closer, soft and chubby, making you want to poke it.

Yuf was a curious child, her round eyes sparkling, her eyelashes still damp: "What everyone? What does everyone know?"

Lu Lingkong hesitated, then asked, "Nothing?"

Is Yuf pretending to be stupid or is she really serious?

Lu Lingkong had never encountered a problem as difficult as You Fu in either his studies or work.

Yu Fu didn't take Lu Lingkong's words to heart; she needed to vent her feelings.

"I hid so well, how could I have been discovered?"

Yuf was completely baffled, muttering to herself, "Is there anyone in the world with a better counter-surveillance awareness than me? How did Feng Ye even find out I have a crush on him?"

Lu Lingkong: "..."

Damn it, this idiot is serious.

Lu Lingkong recalled You Fu's birthday a few months ago, when her family invited many guests, including You Fu's classmates.

Feng Ye also came, but was invited by You Fu as one of her classmates, though she tried to cover it up.

Yuf read Fengye dozens of times that night, sometimes feeling melancholy, sometimes shy, and sometimes awkward.

He is the most guileless person in the world, wearing his heart on his sleeve.

None of her classmates made a fuss or tease about it; they all ignored it or deliberately overlooked it, as it had become a habit.

The guests invited by the Lu family were all powerful and influential, and they would not make fun of the little girl. They would only watch over the young birthday girl with warm eyes.

Only a blind person would not have noticed that Yuf liked Fengye back then.

Lu Lingkong wasn't blind, so from that day on, he disliked Feng Ye intensely.

First of all, he could not accept Yu Fu and Feng Ye being together.

But setting that aside, his silly sister's behavior was so obvious, why was Feng Ye pretending not to see it? Was he going to die if he didn't give any reaction at all?

Lu Lingkong couldn't bear the thought of You Fu's feelings being ignored.

To be honest, he really wanted to teach Feng Ye a lesson, but he was worried that You Fu would be unhappy about it.

Lu Lingkong didn't want to be seen as a controlling, feudalistic father figure by You Fu.

He instructed his second assistant to keep an eye on Yuf's situation and to provide him with updates on Yuf's unrequited love.

The assistant swallowed his anger at the doubled salary. When you were hiring, you only said you wanted a graduate from a 985 university and that those with work experience would be given priority. You didn't say you wanted experience as a private investigator, did you?

However, the assistant still diligently brought in intelligence: Youfu and Feng Ye had met several times on campus; Youfu's face was so red; Youfu glanced at Feng Ye a few times, but Feng Ye didn't look back—and so on.

Several times, Lu Lingkong was afraid that You Fu would hide under the covers and cry.

Yes, Yuf must be feeling very wronged. Unrequited love is too hard for a pampered little girl to accept.

It turned out he was overthinking it.

Yuf didn't realize that she was openly having a one-sided crush on someone.

The culprit who was completely exposed still had the nerve to innocently ask others how they figured it out.

To prevent Youfu from completely breaking down and crying, Lu Lingkong twisted the truth, saying, "Perhaps Feng Ye is too cunning to see through your exquisite disguise."

"Right!" Yuf's voice still had a nasal tone, but her tone was slightly raised, clearly she had been coaxed into believing it. "He actually saw through my crush on him just like you did. What kind of person is he? How could he possibly share the same intelligence as my brother?"

Lu Lingkong pointed at a deer and called it a horse: "He's too shrewd."

Yuf: "I think so too."

Lu Lingkong abandoned his brain: "Judging from his appearance, Feng Ye is very cunning."

Yuf nodded repeatedly, the embarrassment and shame she had felt earlier vanishing without her noticing: "That's right, that's right."

Lu Lingkong patted her head: "Happy now? Want to go shopping?"

Yuv: "Yes!"

Then she realized her voice was a bit loud and glared at her brother embarrassedly.

After glaring at him, she felt she was breaking character, so she cautiously glanced at her brother's reaction out of the corner of her eye.

Lu Lingkong pretended not to see it: "Okay. I'll buy you whatever you want today."

......

When Song Hanyun arrived at the bar, Feng Ye was just one step away from being completely drunk.

Cheng Qi was enthusiastically pouring him drinks.

"What happened?" Song Hanyun asked Cheng Qi.

"I don't know." Cheng Qi continued pouring wine with a grin. He felt extremely pleased to see Feng Ye's image completely ruined.

Male friendships are so fragile.

"How did your blind date go?"

Song Hanyun sat down and ordered a glass of whiskey mixed with oolong tea, then got straight to the point.

"What blind date?" Cheng Qi asked curiously, as he hadn't heard Feng Ye mention it before.

"He went on a blind date with You Fu today," Song Hanyun said. "He claimed it was arranged by his family."

"Wow," Cheng Qi said sourly, "You kept such great news from your brother."

Although Cheng Qi knew that a handsome, funny guy like him wasn't the goddess's type, it didn't stop him from being envious and jealous. After all, he had been in the same school as the goddess for more than three years.

Feng Ye, who had been silent all along, suddenly reacted.

"I told Yuv that I wanted to be with her."

He muttered to himself.

Song Hanyun's expression froze.

Cheng Qi's smiling face stopped smiling.

She refused.

Song Hanyun exudes a kind and gentle aura, like springtime in full bloom.

A smile returned to Cheng Qi's face.

Feng Ye's eyes stung with tears: "And she hates me now."

"Oh..." Cheng Qi tried hard to suppress his laughter, otherwise he would have laughed out loud.

He feigned anxiety, looking worried for his brother: "How could this happen? What should we do?"

Song Hanyun also said, "Tell us why You Fu dislikes you, and we'll help you analyze it."

Tell us quickly and make us guys happy.

......

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I thought this month would be very relaxed, but I was suddenly given extra work, plus I had to write articles for a friend's doujinshi, so I haven't been able to update as much.

I intend to update at least one chapter every day. I didn't update yesterday because I saw a comment that really upset me. It was so shocking and nauseating that I simply didn't have the energy to update. The comment said that I like to dress up as a dead man and use Fu as a costume.

First, I utterly despise the word "suit" (referring to a costume or prop). Second, my partner is a woman, a very nice person, and completely unpretentious. Finally, your statement is as disgusting as saying a loving mother would compete with her daughter for female companionship. Assigning the term "PT" to Fufu makes me extremely angry. Why should I be subjected to such malicious speculation? Before any substantial evidence, can you please refrain from making baseless and unfounded judgments about the author? Heaven knows how devastating it is to see a comment like this after a long day when you're looking for some reader comments to comfort yourself. Even if you said my writing was bad, I wouldn't be this defensive.