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

At 7 p.m., Yan Juwei's car arrived at the restaurant parking lot.

Yuflai remained in the car seat, refusing to get off: "You go up first and warn them, take your cell phone, and put it on speakerphone. I'll go up after I hear you finish warning them."

While at home, he seemed to want to speak but hesitated.

Yuf complained unhappily, "When you keep doing this, I feel like you're always replying with ellipses when we chat."

Although theoretically the ellipses are not visible, Yufu often falls into an eerie silence while talking.

After this happened several times, Yuf became very resentful: "Do you think that when you talk too much, you're not like her anymore?"

Yan Juwei: "...I don't think you resemble anyone else, you are you."

Yuf ignored her, absorbed in her own logic: "Is chatting with me boring?"

Yan Juwei replied quickly this time, without hesitation: "How could that be? I enjoy listening to you talk."

He paused slightly after saying it, clearly not expecting to say such a thing.

The word "like" slipped out of his mouth, even though he clearly only wanted to be a cold-blooded client.

Looking at Yuf, she didn't take his words to heart at all, as if she hadn't heard them.

"Anyway, you go and talk to them."

Yuf wanted to hear it with her own ears to feel at ease. "You know I have a very low tolerance for emotional distress. If they mock me to my face, I might cry, and then you'll be the one who loses face."

Yan Juwei really couldn't understand why Yu Fu's crying would make him lose face.

He would feel sorry for Yuf if she really cried.

He was startled again.

Distressed.

It's even scarier than liking someone.

It seems like Yanju Wei only got to know himself today. During this time together, he had been taking a passive, go-with-the-flow attitude.

Anyway, being with Yuf is very relaxing. Eating, watching movies, and shopping with her relieves his stress better than drinking with friends.

Yanju hadn't thought deeply about what would happen between him and Yufu if things continued this way. Because their relationship started absurdly, with a childish substitute contract standing between them.

He should have made things clear to Yuf from the beginning. Even though she was so stubborn, she ate a lot of sweets, so his explanation was flawed. He shouldn't have let Yuf misunderstand their relationship so easily.

Yui Yanju placed her hands on the steering wheel and organized her thoughts: "Yuf, I want to end this relationship. Let's void the stand-in contract."

He turned his head and saw two fried eggs hanging on her pretty little face.

Yan Juwei panicked and frantically tried to comfort her: "No, don't cry."

Yuf, her eyes brimming with tears, said, "What do you mean? I just wanted you to warn your friends. Is it wrong of me not to want them to talk about me? Did you have to get so angry?"

They even fired her. Where else could she find such an easy, lucrative job after leaving Yan Juwei?

She should have written the N+1 payout requirement for dismissal into the contract.

Yan Juwei was misunderstood, but quickly slid down to his knees: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, please don't cry."

Yuv: "That's more like it."

She sniffed.

Yan Juwei: "It was my fault. Can I transfer you a larger portion of your appearance fee today?"

After all, accompanying friends to gatherings costs extra. Yanju still remembers.

"Oh!" Yuf pressed her advantage, "And for me, who works overtime, I should get 1.5 times my regular pay after 7 p.m.

Yan Juwei: "Go."

After confirming that Yufu had stopped crying, Yanju took the phone with the call connected and went upstairs first.

A few minutes later, Yu Fu heard Yan Juwei's side become lively, with several different male voices talking, until Yan Juwei said, "Don't mention Xia Yumeng in front of her, she doesn't know anything."

Yuf was finally relieved after hearing this. She hung up the phone, straightened her skirt, admired herself in the rearview mirror for a while, and then walked out.

Inside the private room, Yan Juwei's childhood friends exchanged bewildered glances: "What does it mean that she doesn't know anything?"

Why are we bringing up Xia Yumeng?

"Yan Juwei, when did you and Xia Yumeng start dating?"

The last one was the most incisive: "Doesn't Xia Yumeng like your dad?"

Xia Yumeng's true love is Yan Juwei's father. This explosive gossip is naturally known to very few people besides Yan Juwei's closest friends.

Yan Juwei is twenty-two years old this year, and his father is theoretically at least forty. However, everyone present knows that his father is only in his thirties. Some people have calculated that if Yan Juwei's father's age is accurate, then he was conceived when Yan Juwei was fifteen.

However, this wasn't particularly shocking to them. There were plenty of dirty tricks in the industry, and it wasn't uncommon for young girls to get pregnant as early as the first day of junior high school.

As for Xia Yumeng's liking for Yan Juwei's father, it wasn't exactly surprising. This man was handsome, and he was an old widower who had never had a woman by his side. When the young ladies from wealthy families were in their adolescence, compared to their naive peers, they would find Yan Juwei's father, who was mature, handsome, and unattainable, more attractive.

Yan Juwei didn't have much time to explain the misunderstanding between him and Youfu in a short and concise manner: "Just act normally, treat her as..."

Yan Juwei hesitated for a moment, the words "girlfriend" lingering on his lips, a hint of sweetness in them, and his heart softened: "Treat her as my girlfriend."

"Your little girlfriend is really funny." Zhan Shuliu couldn't help but laugh. "What kind of brain circuit is that? Is she deliberately being abstract to get closer to you?"

Yan Juwei: "She doesn't need it."

Does Yuf need to resort to any means to get close to him?

It's just a matter of pinky swearing.

A moment later, Yuf called, her sweet voice slightly distorted through the receiver:

"Which one is it? Never mind, come pick me up, I'm in the elevator lobby."

Yan Juwei, not even bothering to talk to his friends, hurriedly walked out, saying, "Why didn't you wait for me in the car? What if we ran into bad guys?"

Others: "..."

Is this about dating or taking care of a child? It's such a short walk from the parking lot to the store, why do you need to worry about it?

However, judging from Yan Juwei's worried expression, he has indeed been trapped by someone.

While Yanju was out, the friends exchanged glances.

"Your voice is quite nice."

"And she looks..."

To be honest, none of the people present lacked female admirers, so they didn't care about such mundane things as their brothers finding girlfriends, much less envy them.

At most, it's just a sarcastic remark that Yanjuwei was the first to fall into this trap, and that no one else will be as free as they are.

But that day, when they saw Yu Fu being led by Yan Juwei in the group chat, they inexplicably started making a fuss like single male college students watching their roommates fall in love.

Even in the hastily taken photos, Yuf's face stands out clearly; her little expressions are captured, yet she remains vividly and charmingly cute.