Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Jiang Li paused for a moment, her hand holding the cup still.

This tiny detail struck a chord deep within me.

Despite being her boyfriend for so long, Lu Chengye has never remembered what she likes to drink.

And Pei Shiheng.

An ordinary friend in the eyes of outsiders

Yet, he remembered a sweet drink she casually ordered at a gathering where they weren't very close.

The system in my mind immediately followed suit.

The contrast is harmful.

[Lu Chengye loses a large score, Pei Shiheng gains ten points.]

[Current score: Lu Chengye is down by 800 points; Pei Shiheng is vying for the top spot.]

For the rest of the time, the two sat in the living room and chatted for a long time about raising cats.

Pei Shiheng displayed extremely proper manners.

Throughout the entire process, he did not utter any inappropriate words or make any frivolous gestures.

Even the distance between the two maintained a social distance that made Jiang Li feel no pressure.

That's what makes top hunters so skilled.

Using the most perfect gentlemanly exterior to put people at ease, he subtly encroaches on all safe territories.

I glanced at the clock on the wall and realized it was indeed getting late.

Pei Shiheng changed the subject at the right moment and offered to take her home.

In the entryway, Jiang Li stood in front of the shoe cabinet and changed into her own shoes.

The kitten, having eaten and drunk its fill, walked over with unsteady steps.

It gently rubbed its head against her ankle twice, making a soft, sweet sound.

Pei Shiheng lowered his eyelashes.

The man's gaze followed the kitten's movements, gliding over Jiang Li's slender, straight calves, lingering for a few seconds on her delicate, pale ankle bones.

He then restrained himself and looked away.

"Tuanzi likes you a lot, so she's stuck to you."

Jiang Li squatted down and stroked the kitten's fluffy head.

"Yeah, I like dumplings too."

Pei Shiheng stood behind her, his tall figure blocking most of the light.

He enveloped her entirely in his shadow.

"Then you can come and see it often in the future."

After saying that, he seemed to realize how abrupt the invitation was late at night, and immediately added something.

"If it's convenient for you."

The man was tactful and never added any burden to her that she needed to weigh.

Jiang Li stood up and turned to look at him.

He didn't immediately agree, but he also didn't refuse.

After safely delivering Jiang Li to her dormitory building, Pei Shiheng drove back to the apartment.

The sound of the door locking echoed through the quiet entryway.

The gentle and elegant mask on his face peeled away layer by layer, revealing the extremely predatory nature hidden beneath.

I walked to the coffee table in the living room.

Pei Shiheng lowered his eyes and stared at the white porcelain cup that Jiang Li had used.

He stretched out his well-defined fingers and picked up the cup, whose rim still had a few traces of water.

Pei Shiheng's fingertip landed on the rim of the cup, pausing for a moment.

When she lowered her head to drink water just now, her red lips were very soft, and her eyelashes drooped down.

She was so well-behaved that you'd want to keep her around.

He knew perfectly well that he couldn't rush things.

Jiang Li is still Lu Chengye's girlfriend.

This identity alone was enough to keep him up all night.

When Lu Chengye first met her at the bar, he led her into a private room.

That day she wore a pink dress and stood next to Lu Chengye.

Her eyes are bright, and her smile has a fresh and sweet quality.

Lu Chengye put his arm around her shoulder and introduced her casually.

"My girlfriend, Jiang Li."

At that moment, Pei Shiheng almost crushed the wine glass in his hand.

That night, for the first time, he wanted to tear off his gentle facade and pull Lu Chengye away from her.

It's not dignified, nor does it fit his style.

But that's exactly what came to his mind.

When she looked at Lu Chengye, her eyes were too serious.

He was so serious that Pei Shiheng found it irritating.

What annoyed him even more was that Jiang Li would occasionally seem lost in thought when looking at Lu Chengye.

That gaze wasn't entirely fixed on Lu Chengye.

It seemed as if she was confirming the shadow of another person through Lu Chengye.

Pei Shiheng hated this feeling.

If she only likes Lu Chengye.

He could use the most despicable means to drive a wedge between her and Lu Chengye.

He can use an extremely considerate approach to conquer her safety boundaries.

Lu Chengye will make mistakes, waver, and be implicated by others.

But he didn't even know the name of the one she hid in her eyes.

This left him at a loss.

Pei Shiheng took a sip from the lip print on the cup, and the sweet and sour taste spread wildly on his tongue.

The unique pear blossom fragrance characteristic of ginger pears was very faint.

Yet it seemed to have a life of its own, drilling into his flesh and blood along with his breath.

The sweetness did nothing to quench his thirst.

Instead, it made the long-suppressed predatory desire within him clamor even more fiercely.

He chuckled softly.

"Ginger and Pear".

"Who are you looking at?"

The doorbell rang at that moment.

Pei Shiheng looked up, walked to the entrance hall, and opened the door.

Pei Yubai was standing outside the door.

The young man was wearing a black motorcycle jacket and carrying a paper bag.

His hair was a little messy from the wind, and he had a carefree vibe that hadn't quite dissipated after a night of racing.

As soon as he entered, the first thing he saw was the cup in Pei Shiheng's hand.

Pei Yubai stopped in his tracks and clicked his tongue with a complicated expression.

"Bro, your fetish is getting more and more perverted."

Pei Shiheng looked up at him.

That glance, devoid of emotion, somehow made Pei Yubai's back tense.

He immediately made a zipping motion to seal his mouth.

"What I mean is, deep affection, this is absolutely deep affection."

Pei Shiheng ignored him and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Pei Yubai placed the paper bag on the coffee table, and after sitting down, he couldn't help but look towards the kitchen.

The sound of flowing water could be heard.

Pei Shiheng was washing that cup.

Pei Yubai watched him rinse the cup clean and then wipe it dry with a clean, soft cloth.

Finally, the cup was carefully placed into a transparent crystal box.

I witnessed this smooth and seamless operation.

Pei Yubai's lips twitched involuntarily.

He felt he had seen quite a few crazy people in the industry.

But his brother's crazy way of doing things is quite cultured.

He walked up to the marble center console and pushed the brown paper bag he was carrying directly over it.

"What you want."

Pei Shiheng parted the edge of the paper bag and took out the items one by one.

A playing card stained with dried juice.

And an apple that had been cut an inch deep by the edge of a playing card.

His fingers gripped the edge of the playing card.

The man's deep voice held an obvious hint of indulgence and pride.

"She's amazing."

Pei Yubai plopped down on the sofa and nodded.

"He's really handsome."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that a female college student could do this."

At this point, he looked at the apple again.

"But bro, I can understand playing cards, but you're collecting apples too? Won't those things break?"

"It won't happen after it's been treated."

Pei Yubai: "..."

Row.

Abnormal yet professional.

Pei Yubai felt he shouldn't have asked that question, only to make things awkward for himself.