Quick Transmigration: Will Even a Foolishly Popular Person Be Forced to Love Him?

Yun Zhi was unaware of how many eyes were secretly watching her.

The girl, who was always accompanied by her partner, was now all alone.

Her identity is not prominent, so she is currently only on the periphery, but no one can ignore her.

The girl was wearing only a simple black dress, with no accessories whatsoever.

But her skin was white, her hair was black, her lips were red, and her eye sockets were red.

Three colors, rich and vibrant, coalesced to form her image. With long, drooping eyelashes, her small, delicate face was exceptionally pure and beautiful, with soft and refined features.

Like a white rose dampened by rain and mist, it is exceptionally fragile and evokes pity.

It is also particularly...attractive to people to pick and break.

So, when Yunzhi presented the flowers and was about to leave, someone stopped her.

"Yun Zhi, Yun Tongxue! Please wait a moment!"

Yunzhi heard someone calling her name and turned around in confusion.

The person who called out to her was a handsome young man whose face looked somewhat familiar, but Yun Zhi couldn't recognize him.

"Hello...how can I help you?"

Perhaps sensing the unfamiliarity and wariness in Yun Zhi's eyes, the other person stopped not far from Yun Zhi.

"Hello, I'm Su Ze."

He met Yun Zhi's gaze, and his face began to turn red. At first, his voice was a little stammering, but he quickly said, "Don't be afraid. I'm just like you; I'm from the high school division of Saint Night School."

"Is there something you need from me?" Yun Zhi tilted her head, looking at him curiously.

Su Ze didn't dare look at the girl's pretty face, but he couldn't help looking again: "I wanted to ask, what are your plans for the future?"

What "what arrangement"?

Yun Zhi was completely confused, her delicate brows furrowing: "You're so strange, I'm leaving."

"Wait!" Su Ze blocked Yun Zhi's way.

"What exactly do you want?" Yun Zhi asked, clearly displeased.

Unbeknownst to her, Su Ze's gaze had already become fixed on her.

At the solemn and dignified funeral, all the guests were of high status, but the beautiful girl in front of them was all alone, and she was just the daughter of a servant.

Delicate and beautiful, yet utterly incapable of protecting herself...

The only person who could protect her was lying in a cold coffin.

Seiyo High School is not an ivory tower; it's more like a small, condensed society, even more rigidly class-based than typical societies.

Even among the Celestial Dragons, there are still different classes.

There, differences between people are clearly defined, and those in lower positions must obey those in higher positions. This leads to passive-aggressive behavior, bullying, humiliation, and even worse acts…

Previously, with Zhao Wangjing's protection, Yun Zhi was safe and sound.

No one would expose this ugly and dark side to her.

But without Zhao Wangjing, the outcome would be different...

The Zhao family is indeed formidable, an unshakeable behemoth.

—Yun Zhi, however, was not.

Strictly speaking, she wasn't even a member of the Zhao family's ecosystem.

Although I heard that her mother had done some favors for the Zhao family's wife, at most that favors would ensure she had enough to eat and wear, or be supported as a wealthy and carefree person. Once the favors were used up, they were used up.

This is nothing to be concerned about, and it's far from enough to dispel everyone's covetousness towards her.

Su Ze's father is one of the three great judges of Continent A, and his mother comes from a very famous family of doctors. He considers his family background to be quite good, and at Saint Night High School, he is among the top tier of the elite.

With his protection, Yun Zhi would never have fallen to the bottom of Sheng Ye High School.

He will treat Yunzhi very, very well...

When Yunzhi saw Su Ze's reddened eyes, her instincts kicked in again, and she felt a pang of unease, a desire to run away creeping into her heart.

Does he/she have some kind of mental illness?

"I know you and Young Master Zhao have a deep relationship, but when someone dies, it's like a lamp going out. Sometimes, Zhizhi, you should also think about yourself—"

Su Ze was unaware of Yun Zhi's thoughts. He was interrupted halfway through his sentence, just as he was excitedly reaching out to hold Yun Zhi's hand.

Several tall and burly bodyguards approached without anyone noticing, and one of them grabbed Su Ze's arm.

"Ah!" Su Ze screamed, "Who?!"

Su Ze, pale with pain, shouted in shock and anger, "Who gave you the audacity to lay a hand on me? Do you know who I am?!"

"We don't need to know your identity, and you have no right to know ours," the bodyguard threatened. "Behave yourself, or we'll break your arm to teach you a lesson."

Su Ze's expression twisted even more: "You—"

At this moment, the lead bodyguard approached Yun Zhi.

Yun Zhi looked at the several tall, burly men in front of her, who, despite wearing black suits, still exuded an incredibly fierce aura, and her face paled.

Su Ze might not be a good person, but these bodyguards are definitely not good people.

She instantly recognized the situation and asked, "Um, is there something you need?"

The other party was friendly, even somewhat submissive: "It's the second young master who's looking for you."

Yun Zhi paused for a moment: "Second Young Master?" Zhao Wanghuai?

Yun Zhi was completely bewildered as she was escorted by several people to a car parked next to the villa on the hillside.

The car was unusually understated, and the familiar silver logo appeared even colder in the dim light.

But standing next to the car was a completely unfamiliar face.

"Miss Yun, the second young master is waiting for you in the car," the driver said respectfully.

Yun Zhi hesitated slightly.

Oh? It really was Zhao Wanghuai who contacted her?

Although Yunzhi is Zhao Wangjing's girlfriend, her relationship with Zhao Wanghuai is not good.

Zhao Wanghuai's personality was outrageously bad since childhood; the term "devil incarnate" would be an understatement.

The two brothers did not get along, so Zhao Wanghuai never gave Yun Zhi a kind look.

If Zhao Wangjing gives the impression of a somewhat frail moon, then Zhao Wanghuai shines as brightly as a blazing sun.

The Celestial Dragon young master, as scorching as the sun, despised and loathed girls like Yun Zhi who shamelessly and unscrupulously tried to curry favor and climb the social ladder.

In her memory, Zhao Wanghuai mostly left Yunzhi with only an impatient face.

His brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned down.

Occasionally, when their eyes met, those eyes, similar to Zhao Wangjing's yet different, looked at her with disdain.