Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Jiang Rangrang immediately understood her mindset from her conflicted expression.

When she first started doing the mission, in the first mission world, when her older sister Jiang Yaoyao was getting married, she actually felt uneasy.

"Don't worry, I'll always be your sister. As for him, he'll probably love me too, so just think of him as another incredibly generous brother."

Jiang Weiwei nodded in understanding, but she still turned her grief and anger into appetite and ate everything on the table.

Then they were so full that they kept burping from eating, so the two sisters strolled along the roadside to digest.

"Sis, what if he treats you badly? His family is so well-off, so rich..."

Jiang Weiwei always felt that although she and her sister were both very good-looking, it was not so easy to cross social classes.

What she feared was that she, as a "chicken and dog," would benefit from the situation, while her sister would suffer and be wronged in places where no one could see.

Moreover, she and her aunt were not even able to support her sister.

The more Jiang Weiwei thought about it, the more pessimistic she became, and she almost cried.

Jiang Rangrang could tell from her expression that the little girl was getting carried away with her wild thoughts. She sighed and said slowly:

"Sigh~ It seems you're going to be fighting amongst yourselves if I don't prove something to you today."

Jiang Weiwei looked at her sister with a puzzled expression, and then she saw her sister pick up her phone.

Jiang Rangrang dialed Shen Zhixing's number, and it was answered after one ring:

"Honey, we're done. Come pick me up at the south gate of Tianhai Plaza."

After Jiang Rangrang hung up the phone, Jiang Weiwei stared at her in disbelief: "Sister? Shen Zhixing?"

"Yes, to put your mind at ease, let me show you how we usually get along."

At this moment, the innocent and adorable Jiang Weiwei had no idea how her worldview was about to be shaken.

Jiang Weiwei was actually a little confused. She just came to have a meal with her sister, how did things turn out like this?

It was already outrageous enough that she knew her sister was talking to Shen Zhixing, but now she was about to meet her sister's boyfriend, Shen Zhixing.

She stared at her sister, unable to come to her senses for a long time, the affectionate address she had just received echoing in her mind.

It was clearly her sister's nickname, but why did she feel like Shen Yingdi had ruined his image?

Before she could even catch her breath, a black luxury car pulled up to the side of the road.

She swore, three minutes at most!!!

The car door opened, and a man wearing a black mask got out and headed straight in their direction.

Jiang Weiwei: "..."

No, they've been following us the whole time, haven't they? How could they arrive at the scene in just three minutes?

Shen Zhixing's gaze landed precisely on Jiang Rangrang, his eyes crinkling as he walked straight toward them.

"Honey, this is my younger sister, Jiang Weiwei. You two should get to know each other."

After Jiang Rangrang finished speaking, Shen Zhixing looked over and said, "Hello, Weiwei, just call me brother-in-law."

Jiang Weiwei: "..."

"Sister, brother-in-law?"

Jiang Weiwei stood there dumbfounded, her chaotic anxiety gone, replaced by confusion.

She was always afraid that her sister would be looked down upon because of her family background, and that her sister would suffer injustice.

But things didn't seem to be going as she thought, because of the way Shen Zhixing looked at her sister...

That was the look in her lover's eyes; she had seen it in her mother's eyes before.

The three got into the car and drove straight to Shen Zhixing's manor.

The buildings in the manor are all in the style of castles, covering a very large area with an exceptionally large courtyard. It felt like it took her two minutes to drive from the gate to the main building.

At the main building entrance, Shen Zhixing got out of the car first, then reached out to help her sister down.

After entering the room, she reached out and helped her sister take off her coat, then draped it over her own arm.

Then, in front of everyone, she lowered her head and kissed her sister on the lips, the action so open and natural, it was obvious that she did this every day.

After kissing her, he looked at Jiang Weiwei, who was standing there in a daze, and said with a loving expression, "Your sister's house is your house too. Make yourself at home. I'll go arrange the dishes for dinner."

Jiang Weiwei: "..."

"Thank you, brother-in-law."

She could clearly sense that Shen Zhixing's smile became more genuine when he heard her call him "brother-in-law".

Shen Zhixing told the two sisters to sit down and rest, then turned and went into the kitchen.

The two had barely sat down when servants began bringing things up one after another.

Fruit platters, bite-sized desserts, various snacks, and hot tea almost filled the entire coffee table.

A young woman in her thirties, who was clearly the head of all the servants, said to her sister, "Madam, Miss, please call me if you need anything."

Then she saw that her sister wasn't uncomfortable at all, and calmly said, "Mm."

Jiang Weiwei numbly picked up a piece of fruit and put it in her mouth, calmly eating on the surface, but her eyes were constantly scanning her surroundings.

There seemed to be no other owners in this house, only her sister and Shen Zhixing. The servants served the food and then left. Judging from the direction, there should be a room for resting to the north.

She was wondering how she was going to clean that huge crystal chandelier that hung down from the fourth or fifth floor.

A middle-aged woman walked over, her manners impeccable, carrying a beautifully bound picture book.

She bowed and stood beside Jiang Rangrang, her tone respectful:

"Madam, this is Liora's haute couture ready-to-wear catalog for this season. Please take a look and tick the styles you like, and they will bring them over for you to choose and try on."

Jiang Rangrang casually took it, flipped through a couple of pages, and replied casually, "Just put it here, I'll look at it later."

The butler nodded and quietly stepped aside.

"Weiwei, this brand's style suits you very well, you should pick some too."

Jiang Weiwei felt that worrying about useless things was just being pretentious, and she would never lower her sister's standards!

"OK!"

While the two were discussing clothes, Shen Zhixing came out of the kitchen, wiping water stains from his hands, and went straight to sit down next to Jiang Rangrang.

Then he opened with a bombshell:

"Make way, let's meet up next week? Weiwei and Auntie can come too, and we can also finalize our wedding date at the same time."

Jiang Rangrang nodded and looked at Jiang Weiwei: "I'll ask the school for leave for you then."

Jiang Weiwei was completely stunned. What was she worried about before?

She was always worried that her older sister would suffer losses, be looked down upon, be treated perfunctorily, and have to bow down and fawn over her when she dated someone from a different social class.

But today she finally sees things clearly.

The old saying is true: when a girl marries, she should choose someone from a family that is better off than her own, even if it means marrying up.

Marrying up might mean suffering some grievances, but marrying down is definitely both a grievance and a loss.

In the evening, the two sisters had dinner with Shen Zhixing, and two of the dishes that her older sister liked the most were actually made by Shen Zhixing himself.

Moreover, throughout the meal, her sister only needed to eat from her own bowl; she didn't even need to use her chopsticks to pick up food. Shen Zhixing knew what his sister wanted to eat with just a glance.

After the meal, Shen Zhixing personally drove his wife and sister-in-law back to school.

The car stopped at the school gate. Jiang Weiwei unbuckled her seatbelt, said goodbye to the two, and turned to walk into the campus.

She took a few steps and subconsciously looked back.

The car lights were on, and the night was hazy.

The car window was open, and Shen Zhixing, who was in the driver's seat, leaned over to kiss his older sister. The two were so affectionate that they ignored everyone else.

The car window slowly rolled up, and Jiang Weiwei turned around, her lips unconsciously curving into a wider smile.

very nice.

She felt relieved that her sister would be happy, and turned to stride into the school gate.