Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Jiang Li raised her head.

A person was standing at the entrance of the banquet hall.

He was dressed in a black suit, tall and imposing, with a cold and aloof demeanor.

It is Lu Chengye.

His gaze swept across the crowd and landed directly on Jiang Li.

Then the ring was moved to her middle finger, and finally landed on Pei Shiheng next to her.

Pei Shiheng and Lu Chengye's eyes met in mid-air.

Pei Shiheng showed no change in expression, but walked slowly toward Jiang Li, his palm naturally resting on her waist.

The fingertips tucked in slightly, as if silently saying: Mine.

Lu Chengye's jawline tightened.

Suppressing his anger, he strode through the crowd and walked up to Jiang Li in a few steps.

"Jiang Li, haven't you made enough of a scene?"

Lu Chengye's shout drew the attention of the nearby guests.

Jiang Li hadn't even had a chance to speak yet.

Pei Shiheng stepped forward half a step to the side, blocking Jiang Li by half a body.

"Chengye, be mindful of the occasion."

Pei Shiheng's voice remained gentle, and his pace was neither hurried nor slow.

It's like reminding a friend who has accidentally been impolite.

But there was not a trace of yielding in those deep eyes.

Lu Chengye suppressed his anger, took two steps forward, and lowered his voice.

"Shi Heng, I know you're easy to talk to."

I understand that Jiang Li is angry with me and needs your help.

But you went too far by cooperating with her in posting on social media to pretend you were a couple, engaging in this fake relationship charade.

His gaze passed over Pei Shiheng and landed on Jiang Li, his tone carrying a confident sarcasm.

You can be angry with me, you can throw a tantrum.

But you shouldn't have dragged others into playing the role of a fake couple.

Upon hearing these words, Jiang Li frowned slightly.

She looked at Lu Chengye as if he were an alien.

Does this person have a missing brainstem?

Lu Chengye still hasn't admitted to the breakup.

He always believed that her posts on social media were just a fit of pique, and that her relationship with Pei Shiheng was all an act.

Everything was just to force him to submit.

Where does this person's confidence come from?

【precious.】

This isn't confidence; it's narcissistic personality disorder.

In his worldview, everyone revolves around him.

You left him not because he was bad, but because you were being petty.

[I suggest directly contradicting them, in a physical sense.]

Jiang Li didn't move.

Because the man beside her has already responded on her behalf.

Pei Shiheng lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Li.

That gaze was very light and gentle, as if silently confirming: Are you alright?

Jiang Li blinked at him.

Pei Shiheng's lips curved into a smile, as if he had received some kind of permission.

He turned his head and looked at Lu Chengye again.

"It's not fake."

Three words, spoken in a calm tone, yet carrying a powerful weight.

Lu Chengye was stunned for a moment.

The next second, Pei Shiheng lowered his head and took Jiang Li's hand.

The silver-white wedding rings refracted tiny sparkles of light under the lamp.

He raised her hand and, in full view of everyone, bent down and kissed the back of her hand.

The kiss was extremely restrained, yet it carried a heart-stopping devotion.

The man's breath brushed against that small patch of skin on the back of her hand.

It brought on a wave of tingling sensation that couldn't be ignored.

He didn't raise his head immediately, but instead used his slightly cool lips.

I lightly rubbed it against the skin next to that metal ring.

That move was illegal.

Jiang Li could clearly feel the tips of her ears suddenly burning up.

The man's dark chestnut hair was soft.

For a moment, her lowered gaze cast a small fan-like shadow on her pale skin with her eyelashes.

He made this gesture with an almost pathological possessiveness.

It's like he's branding the whole world with his unique mark.

After performing the hand-kissing ceremony, Pei Shiheng raised his head and looked directly into Lu Chengye's eyes.

"Chengye, please give a formal introduction."

His tone was calm, but his enunciation was extremely strong.

"She wasn't just putting on an act for me."

"Jiang Li is my girlfriend and my future wife."

The banquet hall was so quiet that you could hear the ice melting in the wine glasses.

The friends in the industry who were watching the show all gasped in shock.

The usually gentle and refined young master of the Pei family is a good-natured gentleman who never gets involved in any disputes.

He actually announced in front of everyone that he had stolen his best friend's girlfriend.

【Ah ah.】

The system crashed first.

【Baby, did you hear that?!】

In front of so many people! In front of his family!

This isn't a kiss on the hand, it's a stamp!

Qiao Yue stood to the side, her eyes practically sparkling.

Pei Yubai crossed his arms.

"My cousin's possessiveness is so strong, he doesn't even bother to hide it anymore."

"Wow, Heng-ge is so handsome!"

A young man next to him sighed softly.

Whispers began to spread through the banquet hall.

But all the voices sounded like a muffled buzz to Lu Chengye.

He stared at the gesture of Pei Shiheng kissing Jiang Li's hand, his pupils contracting slightly.

If Pei Shiheng really is dating Jiang Li.

So something must have happened between them in the bar room that day.

It took a second to reach this conclusion.

Lu Chengye felt all the blood rush to his head, and his molars clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

Pei Shiheng.

Lu Chengye's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot and red.

He took a step closer and questioned her angrily, completely disregarding his image.

"I'm entrusting her to your care because I trust you."

"I treated you like a brother, and this is how you take advantage of my vulnerability?"

The surrounding guests all looked surprised.

People started whispering among themselves.

Jiang Li's fingers twitched slightly in Pei Shiheng's palm.

She disliked being argued about like an object.

I hate Lu Chengye's condescending and questioning tone even more.

She was about to retort.

Pei Shiheng, however, turned around and wrapped her hand in his palm, squeezing it tightly.

That was a gesture that was very reassuring.

Jiang Li turned her head and saw the man's face, which always wore a polite smile.

The temperature in the retina had completely dropped to freezing.

He is no longer the gentle and restrained piano prince, but more like a beautiful venomous snake whose scales have been touched.

Finally, it revealed its fangs.

Pei Shiheng shielded Jiang Li behind him, meeting Lu Chengye's hateful gaze.

He still maintained that gentle and refined demeanor, his voice as calm as if he were talking about the weather.

"Taking advantage of the situation?"

Pei Shiheng carefully pondered these four words.

"Chengye, are you mistaken about something?"

"If you hadn't repeatedly pushed her towards me, I wouldn't even have had the chance to get close to her."

Lu Chengye opened his mouth, wanting to refute.

But images from that time flashed rapidly through his mind.

He did indeed leave Jiang Li alone, even making Pei Shiheng take care of her time and time again.

Jiang Li looked at Lu Chengye's expression, which was both angry and speechless.

Even the last bit of patience for maneuvering had vanished.

She took a step forward and stepped out from behind Pei Shiheng.

"Lu Chengye, it wasn't Pei Shiheng who took advantage of the situation."

Jiang Li's tone was calm, without anger, only the indifference of stating facts.

(P.S. There's an author's note here.)