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

"Although I don't want to speculate, it's okay to ask, isn't it?"

Qi Li spoke softly, but her words grew increasingly vicious:

"Unless, Mr. Gu is the kind of person who not only covets the youthful beauty of young girls every day and tries to control them, but also fantasizes about creating some scandalous May-December romance with girls who could be his daughters."

Gu Shihe's gaze was fixed on Yun Zhi. He chuckled and said, "Although I'm a few years older, I don't consider myself old."

Of the people present, Lu Ci was 19, Qi Li was 22, Xie Yuan was 24, Pei Ran was 20, and Gu Shihe was indeed the oldest, at 28, which was almost a full cycle older than Yun Zhi, who was the same age as Lu Ci.

Qi Li smiled gently and said, "That's because they're too old and lack self-awareness."

Gu Shihe's expression seemed unaffected, but upon closer inspection, his lips were slightly pursed.

"Dogs fight."

Lu Ci commented dismissively from the side.

Xie Yuan remained calm, while Pei Ran was only concerned about Yun Zhi and had no intention of paying attention to anyone else.

After saying that, Qi Li didn't retaliate, as if her vicious words were unintentional.

He turned slightly to the side and handed the prop to Yun Zhi.

"Your turn, Zhizhi."

When facing Yun Zhi, Qi Li's tone softened again, and his demeanor became dignified and proper, showing no trace of the vicious words he had used to mock others just a moment ago.

"Ah, ah? Oh..."

Yunzhi was already a little hesitant to play anymore.

But if she said she didn't want to play at that moment, she was afraid that she would be the one being scolded by others.

Yunzhi took the prop, took a deep breath, and then twirled it.

She prayed fervently in her heart: Don't transfer to Qi Li, don't transfer to Xie Yuan, don't transfer to Gu Shihe, don't transfer to Lu Ci, don't transfer to Pei Ran. If I have to transfer, then let it be Pei Ran!

At least he'll look better!

The prop quickly stopped rotating.

The little figure praying in Yunzhi's heart suddenly dropped.

—It's Xie Yuan.

The other person raised an eyebrow and looked over, their light-colored eyes inexplicably appearing somewhat cold.

Yun Zhi asked pitifully, "Truth or dare?"

Xie Yuan sat up straight, staring at Yun Zhi for several seconds: "Truth or Dare."

Although he was the first person present to choose the dare, Yun Zhi didn't dare to go too far, fearing he would retaliate.

In addition, Yun Zhi wanted the game to end quickly, so even though she got a rare opportunity to see Xie Yuan make a fool of himself, she only punished him casually.

Xie Yuan seemed somewhat disappointed, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to be Yun Zhi's illusion.

It was Pei Ran's turn to turn.

As luck would have it, Pei Ran transferred to Yun Zhi's place.

"I choose truth!" Before Pei Ran could speak, Yun Zhi raised her hand to answer first.

As she spoke, Yun Zhi let out a sigh of relief.

Although he had previously betrayed Yunzhi's pure idol-fan relationship, he was still once her biggest fan.

He certainly wouldn't ask Yun Zhi a question that would put her in a difficult position, would he?

Pei Ran stared intently at her, his face slightly brightening as he asked about Yun Zhi, like a little puppy.

As a result, the puppy came up and elbowed Yun Zhi hard, just like a stroke of luck:

"I want to know... Zhizhi, do you like kissing?"

Yun Zhi: "Huh?"

Yun Zhi: "Huh???"

"Is it hard to answer?" Pei Ran said. "Then let me ask you another way: Would Zhizhi refuse to let someone become her boyfriend because the other person's kissing skills are bad?"

What kind of strange question is this?!

Yun Zhi's face flushed instantly, and her head buzzed.

Fearing that Pei Ran would say something even more terrible, she quickly gulped down three mouthfuls of the fruit-flavored alcoholic beverage on the table, which was being used as punishment.

"Next!"

The next person is Xie Yuan.

He was watching Yun Zhi as she drank in shame and indignation.

Perhaps it's more accurate to say that his gaze never left Yun Zhi.

When Xie Yuan released his grip, the prop came to a steady stop in front of Yun Zhi.

Yun Zhi tensed up immediately, her eyes widening slightly as she nervously looked over.

"Truth or Dare?"

Xie Yuanchao gave Yun Zhi a smile that was hard to tell whether it was cold or friendly.

"...The truth is," Yun Zhi said dryly.

Xie Yuan, with his handsome face, asked a rather offensive question:

"My question is, Yunzhi, have you ever kissed anyone? Was it someone present? Who did you kiss? Who kissed you the most comfortable?"

Qi Li looked up at Yun Zhi, and Pei Ran was also looking at Yun Zhi. Their almost synchronized movements made the two seem to realize something.

The deeper the smile on the former's lips, the colder the temperature in his eyes; the latter pursed his lips, exuding a chilling melancholy.

Meanwhile, Lu Ci could no longer suppress his cold laughter, and Gu Shihe's expression darkened even further.

Yun Zhi was unaware that with each question Xie Yuan asked, her expression grew more pitiful, like a kitten being choked by the scruff of its neck.

A slow-witted and clumsy girl, so stupid that she can't even hide her feelings.

She only dared to remain silent and continue drinking.

Xie Yuan merely twitched the corner of his mouth as he watched her drink.

"Next..." The idol's voice was already trembling slightly.

Gu Shihe is the next to spin the prop.

The person pointed at was still Yun Zhi.

Yun Zhi: "..."

Yun Zhi was stunned.

"Is it true that you didn't like us at all?" he asked.

Before Yun Zhi could answer, Gu Shihe muttered to himself, "Is it possible to kiss someone without any liking at all?"

He glanced at Yun Zhi as well, then smiled: "...I understand."

What... what did you understand? QAQ?

For some reason, even though it was Yun Zhi who was being punished, Gu Shihe's tone wasn't fierce.

Even with such a gentle tone, Yun Zhi sensed a hint of danger.

She continued drinking in silence, and after finishing, her voice became even more husky: "Next... next one..."

Next, Yunzhi finally learned what bad luck really meant.

Not only were the props kept being turned to Yunzhi, but Yunzhi was also forced to listen to their words that usually only appeared in those hateful text messages.

What does it mean to ask, "Can you accept premarital intimacy?"

What does it mean to say, "To what extent would it be considered excessive for her?"

What does it mean to say "doing it to her a few times will make her unable to take it anymore"?

What kind of weird questions are these people asking?!

The idol, whose face was so thin it was almost unbearable, couldn't stand such sapphire-worthy words and drank one alcoholic beverage after another.

Perhaps heaven took pity on her because she couldn't drink anymore, because the person pointed to by the prop was no longer Yun Zhi.

Before Yunzhi could even feel happy, she trembled slightly and almost cried out in surprise.

She raised her round eyes, her originally bright pupils now slightly moist from the alcohol and shock, a hint of disbelief still lingering in her beautiful eyes.

...Someone just gently touched her leg under the table.