Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Seeing the notification of the payment arriving on my phone, that anxiety that I felt as a member of the lower class completely dissipated.

[Tongzi, I feel so safe now.]

Money gives women far more confidence than promises from men.

It's hard not to agree.

She opened her favorite chat app, and the screen was filled with unread messages.

Dozens of numbers were displayed in red bubbles.

They were all sent by someone whose contact name was Gu Ze.

The earliest one was around 7 a.m.

Gu Ze: Are you awake?

Bring me breakfast, the usual: soup dumplings from the shop near Ximen. Make sure they're freshly made, not cold.

Gu Ze: Oh right, bring Bai Yuan a cup of milk tea too. She stayed up late last night working on her thesis and wants something sweet.

Remember to add double the grapefruit pulp.

Gu Ze: Where are they?

As you continue down the line, the tone begins to change.

Gu Ze: Did you see the message?

Stop dawdling, I'm starving.

Gu Ze: What's wrong with you?

I've been waiting for you here for half an hour, where's the food?

What are you trying to do by not even replying to a message?

You've gotten quite capable, haven't you?

Never mind, I'll go eat by myself. Just transfer this month's living expenses to me first.

Hurry up, don't delay my important business.

An hour later.

Gu Ze: Jiang Li, your temper is getting worse and worse, isn't it?

You don't reply to my messages, and you don't transfer money to me. What on earth are you doing?

After sending several questioning emojis, the tone of the message suddenly took a turn.

Gu Ze: Lili, did you oversleep because you were too tired from your part-time job?

I shouldn't have yelled at you just now. I was just worried something might happen to you.

Gu Ze: Lili, call me when you wake up and see this message.

I feel sorry for you working so hard every day, please don't make me worry.

After reading through the screen full of text, Jiang Li sneered inwardly.

This man's scheme was so well-planned that it could be heard from two streets away.

Not only does he act like a spoiled young master, ordering his girlfriend to buy him breakfast, but he also has to cater to his scheming female junior.

They broke through the defenses and demanded money without even using any commands.

Seeing that he couldn't get the money, he quickly put on this disgustingly gentle act.

[With those uneven teeth, he still wants to be a kept man.]

She mentally complained to the system, her tone full of disdain.

Although my rank is as low as a cockroach in a sewer.

But this strategy of feigning indifference and then offering a reward after a slap in the face...

They were absolutely right about exploiting the original owner's extreme romantic obsession.

This rank is indeed not high.

First demand, then apply pressure, and finally offer a cheap show of concern.

To a clear-headed person, the loopholes are ridiculously numerous.

However, the original owner lacked love since childhood, and when Gu Ze showed her a little tenderness, she could imagine an entire castle in her mind.

The black and white cat had somehow snuggled up in her canvas bag, with only its black and white furry head peeking out.

So, what are you planning to do with this scumbag?

If you ruin your public image, it's one thing if the people around you who know you become suspicious, but another...

It wouldn't be fun if things escalated and caused uncontrollable trouble.

Jiang Li stopped and stuffed her phone back into her coat pocket.

What do you know?

She stared at the magnificent gate of University A not far away, a sly glint in her eyes.

I'm a sinner who just betrayed my boyfriend.

Last night I had sex with another man in his bed, even though I was forced to, but it still happened.

Given the original owner's traditional, love-obsessed personality—treating love as life itself—after this happened, she must be experiencing extreme panic and self-loathing right now.

I feel dirty and ashamed to see my boyfriend.

I don't know how to face him; I just want to be alone and escape reality.

So she doesn't reply to messages, doesn't answer calls, and even avoids him with a cold face whenever she sees him.

Don't these reactions seem perfectly reasonable and logical?

The system emitted a sound similar to a human gasping for breath from inside the bag.

[Baby, you're still the most toxic.]

This combo not only perfectly maintains your image as a weak and pitiful person, but also gives you a legitimate reason to give this scumbag the silent treatment.

Most importantly, even the scheming second male lead couldn't find any fault with your personality.

Of course.

Jiang Li straightened her high collar.

Today, I'll show them what textbook-level acting really looks like.

She suppressed the lively and cheerful expression on her face.

My shoulders habitually hunch inwards.

Her entire demeanor changed drastically from that of a carefree rich woman with a million dollars in her hand.

She became a miserable young girl, overwhelmed by the burdens of life and burdened with worries.

Even walking became heavy and sluggish.

Her eyes even had a red blush from the wind, making her look like she had just had a good cry.

The system looked at the package and exclaimed that it was an expert.

Upon entering the gates of University A, it was just past noon.

The college students who had just finished class surged into the cafeteria like a tide.

The surroundings were filled with youthful faces and noisy laughter.

Jiang Li mingled in the bustling crowd, her head bowed.

Try to disguise yourself as an invisible person with no presence.

There was a long line of people outside the cafeteria.

As soon as Jiang Li reached the bottom of the steps, she heard a familiar male voice.

"Bai Yuan, what do you want to eat? I'll go queue up."

Her voice was very gentle.

Jiang Li stopped in her tracks.

Not far away, Gu Ze stood at the entrance of the cafeteria.

He was wearing a clean white shirt, was slender, and had fairly regular features.

That kind of appearance would easily attract girls at school; it has a youthful feel and a harmless smile.

The girl standing next to him is Bai Yuan.

She wore a light blue dress, her hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had sweet features and a clean and elegant demeanor.

Gu Ze shielded her from the crowd, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand.

The label on the milk tea cup is very clear.

Half sugar, no ice, add taro balls.

It was the cup that Gu Ze had asked the original owner to bring him that morning.

Bai Yuan looked down at the menu, smiling somewhat embarrassedly.

"Anything is fine, just don't always give in to me."

"It's okay, you have a sensitive stomach, just don't eat anything too spicy."

Gu Ze handed over the milk tea, his tone so familiar as if he had done it many times before.

Jiang Li watched this scene with a blank expression.

But inwardly he clicked his tongue.

Wow, he's having his girlfriend bring milk tea to the female student while he's busy trying to please her.

[Baby, in the original story, he pursued Bai Yuan using this gentle persona.]

What about the original owner of this body?

[ATM, an alternative emotional dumping ground, and incidentally, a go-between for errands.]

Jiang Li was calm and composed.

If the original owner were still alive, she would probably be so sad that she couldn't stand up straight.

But all she wanted to ask Gu Ze was one question.

Do you deserve it?

Just then, Gu Ze looked up and looked over.

Their eyes met across the crowd.

The smile on Gu Ze's face vanished the moment he saw her.

Instead, his expression was a mixture of resentment and condescending questioning.

"Jiang Li, what are you doing here? You haven't replied to my messages all morning, where have you been?"