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

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This piece is meant to depict a man who is half normal and half abnormal, the kind who would regret never being able to sit at the table... Sometimes it can be a bit creepy, though; I like seeing babies with their flattened shapes.

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After everyone had finished performing, Yuf received the most votes without a doubt.

Next, she just needs to wait on the sidelines for the final PK against the second-place finisher who comes up through the rounds.

The pig with the fewest votes and the second-to-last Mengmeng are campaigning for votes. Youfu is getting a little hungry while waiting, so she sends a message to Tang Ruyang to complain that the weekly competition process is tedious and long, like an old man's loincloth.

Tang Ruyang felt sorry for her and asked if she wanted to leave work early, or she could simply skip the shift.

Yuf didn't expect her older brother to be so willful. She replied, "It's not good to be special."

She was a little cream puff who blended in very well with the crowd.

Moreover, Yuf didn't even receive her first month's salary. She had to at least get her hard-earned money before she could leave. Who knows what the heartless capitalists would do to her if she gave up halfway?

Tang Ruyang discovered another good point about You Fu and praised her: "You are so responsible."

Yuf has never liked taking responsibility since she was a child. She would just smile cutely at others and expect them to do things for her if she didn't want to.

But being praised like this made her feel like she really was very responsible, and she immediately became proud: "That's right, I'm a mature anchor now."

Tang Ruyang pictured the little girl with her tail wagging.

He had already started missing her even though they had just met that afternoon.

The man couldn't help but rub his fingertips together. Not long ago, when Yuf was parting, she had secretly squeezed his hand, like a very childish act of coquetry. Then, blushing and shyly lowering her head, she smiled and said, "Your hands are so big," before escaping from the car like a slippery little fish that was impossible to catch.

The soft touch of the girl's fingers seemed to linger in his palm.

Tang Ruyang replied: Hmm, Puff is very mature. I still need to learn more from you about the principles of being a good person.

Yuf was so flattered that she was practically floating on air, tapping her phone excitedly: "That's the right way to think."

Tang Ruyang then asked You Fu when she would be free so he could take her to buy a dress to match the necklace.

Yuf feigned modesty and flirted slightly: Oh dear, you saw it? Aren't you happy?

Tang Ruyang: Happy.

Yuf said that because her older brother was good to her, she wore his gift to show everyone as a reward for him.

She genuinely thought so; she had no idea that the gift was a reward. On the contrary, she was the one who should be grateful to Tang Ruyang for accepting it and showing it off in front of others.

Fufu has never understood the meaning of the phrase "He who takes a man's money is bound to be short-sighted."

Moreover, she doesn't accept gifts from just anyone.

Back when they lived in a small county town, a young master from a supposedly prominent family transferred to their school. He was handsome, tall, and fair-skinned—more attractive than any of the celebrities Youfu had ever seen on television. Initially, Youfu was quite fond of him; after all, she was always drawn to good-looking people at first sight.

But the young master had a fiery temper, a foul mouth, and was arrogant. Yuf, being the first in the school to dare to try something new, got pinched by the crab claws. When she tried to be friendly, the young master, with his head held high, said, "Don't try to get close to me, you country bumpkin."

Yuf was so shocked she almost burst out with tears. When had she ever suffered such humiliation? Moreover, the young master didn't hide anything from anyone when he said this; the classmates next to him all heard it.

Yuf was utterly humiliated. How could there be such an ungrateful Celestial Dragon? She had only asked to play with him because she saw that the young master was usually quiet and friendless. How despicable! He had made her a laughingstock.

However, it was clear that no one except the young master would take the kind-hearted Yuf as a joke. The classmates who witnessed Yuf's humiliation were united in their hatred and wished they could get rid of the sharp-tongued young master as soon as possible.

"You were trying to be kind to me, but you don't appreciate it."

"I didn't ask her for anything," the young master replied coldly. "Is she some kind of extraordinary person? Why should I be grateful?"

"How dare you insult Yufu? Yufu is so beautiful!" A girl who was close to Yufu took her hand. "Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Yufu, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Yuf looked down with a pitiful expression, which made the young master even more of a sinner at school.

"The prettiest?" The young master remained noncommittal. "Otherwise, they'd be a bunch of country bumpkins who've never seen the world."

This further enraged the crowd, not because the young master called him a country bumpkin, but simply because he dared to question the beauty of the school beauty, Xiao Fu.

Amidst the crowd's outrage, He Siwei saw You Fu's retreating figure as she silently slipped away.

He felt inexplicably unhappy and grabbed Yuf's wrist from the crowd.

Yuf's friend immediately raised his hand to hit him, but he dodged it.

He Siwei called out to You Fu: "Why are you running? Don't you have anything to say? You let others stand up for you without saying a word. If you don't think you're a country bumpkin, then you should try to argue back."

Yuf ignored him and kept trying to leave.

He Siwei wouldn't let her leave, but You Fu glared at him fiercely and called him "crazy." Only then, as if he had heard something interesting, did he finally let her go, satisfied.

From that day on, He Siwei, who was already unpopular, became even more disliked, and some female classmates who had initially liked him because of his appearance also disliked him.

On a few days after school, He Siwei almost got beaten up.

However, he was always accompanied by elusive bodyguards, which prevented the attack from succeeding.

The bodyguards brought several boys in school uniforms to him. The one in the lead had a buzz cut, dark skin, and a handsome face.

His height of over 1.9 meters and his robust physique required two bodyguards to barely keep him under control.

He Siwei was displeased. The well-trained bodyguards that his family had specially selected couldn't even handle a big, dumb guy in a small town. They were simply a bunch of good-for-nothings.

"How did I offend you?" He Siwei asked calmly.

No one answered him.

"It's obvious even without being told," He Siwei said. "It's because of You Fu. She really has some ability to get so many people to stand up for her."

A bunch of stupid country bumpkins.

He Siwei looked down on him with an air of superiority.

Wild, uncivilized, acting without considering the consequences, and idolizing a delicate girl who is good for nothing but being pretty, like a fanatic.