Peerless Cupid System

Seeing Ling Ziqian blush, Su Mingxi wanted to laugh again. Ling Ziqian's sudden boldness and blushing were quite puzzling to her.

Going upstairs, Huan Yue complained to Ling Ziqian again, "Idiot, what a great opportunity! Stay and get to know each other better!"

Ling Ziqian remained silent.

He hadn't forgotten his promise to Huan Yue and still wanted to help Dou Xiaorong lose weight. Today, he even promised to help Shen Qiaoyan.

He desperately needed ambiguous points, and Su Mingxi was a high-quality ambiguous object.

Even though Su Mingxi was transferred to Class 1, for various reasons, Su Mingxi was invited to work part-time at the cake shop.

Although they had grown much closer, Ling Ziqian had absolutely no idea how to approach Su Mingxi!

As I went upstairs, there was another rumbling sound of impact.

With Su Mingxi overseeing the cake shop, Yu Meiren could enjoy herself to the fullest with Cupid.

"Ugh, I lost again!" Yu Meiren cried out in anguish, about to smash the game controller.

"Little brother, come here! I can't bear to torture Sister Beauty anymore, she's too weak!" Cupid Sauce added insult to injury to Yu Meiren, who screamed and rolled on the ground.

Cupid was incredibly strong and pulled Ling Ziqian to sit down in front of the TV.

Cupid smiled smugly. Ling Ziqian had a bad feeling. He looked up and saw that the ambiguity value of his silver watch was only 1 point left!

Hey……

Ling Ziqian looked at Cupid with a long face.

Cupid chuckled and ran to get a donut to eat.

Seeing Ling Ziqian's sad face, Cupid felt a little sorry for him.

"Little brother," Cupid walked up to Ling Ziqian and smiled, "Let me help you."

"Help with what?" Ling Ziqian was confused.

"How do you think I can help you?"

Cupid asked Ling Ziqian a question, then picked up a donut and ripped off a long strand of her hair.

Under Ling Ziqian's questioning gaze, she divided her long hair into two sections and tied one section to Ling Ziqian's foot.

Then, she took the other piece and thumped downstairs...

Episode 8: It's all the red thread's fault

Chapter 57 Hmph, just you wait and see!

He watched in confusion as Cupid Sauce ran downstairs.

Ling Ziqian looked down at his feet and saw that the half-hair that Cupid had tied up earlier had disappeared!

Just as Ling Ziqian was puzzled and stunned, Yu Meiren, who had been screaming and rolling on the ground, perked up.

"Come on, play games with me, or I won't make dinner!" Yu Meiren shouted childishly.

"I just can't do anything with you!" Ling Ziqian was covered in sweat as he picked up the game controller and started playing against Yu Meiren.

While playing the game, Ling Ziqian asked Huan Yue in his mind.

"What does it mean that Cupid tied her hair to my feet?"

"Your reaction is really slow. Can't you guess?"

"Tying hair to your feet. This is the first time I've ever seen anything like it."

Huan Yue laughed, "I won't tell you yet, I'll let you guess. If you guess right, I think you'll be very happy!"

Ling Ziqian was speechless. "If you want me to guess, you should at least give me some hints."

“Of course.” Huan Yue chuckled. “Although the game you played doesn’t have such a setting, based on common sense, what kind of person would Cupid tie to someone’s feet?”

Having received a hint, Ling Ziqian began to think.

Cupid-chan's identity is Cupid. Cupid is associated with love, and she ties her hair to her feet...

Hey, hey, hey. No way!

Ling Ziqian had just realized something incredibly important!

"Could Cupid have used her hair as a red thread and tied it to my leg?"

“That’s right!” Huan Yue replied cheerfully.

Ling Ziqian froze, imagining Cupid taking another strand of hair downstairs while Su Mingxi was minding the shop...

Ling Ziqian looked like he'd been electrocuted. He wanted to get up and stop it.

The sound of KO rang out, and Yu Meiren finally won a round. She excitedly tackled Ling Ziqian to the ground!

"Waaah, he's truly my son! I didn't spoil him for nothing, he finally let me win!"

"..."

At that moment, Cupid-chan walked up from downstairs with a smile.

Ling Ziqian pushed Yu Meiren away and went to pull Cupid into the room.

He was frantic, "Did you tie the red thread to Su Mingxi?"

Cupid tilted her head, looking at Ling Ziqian curiously, "You know that's a red thread?"

"Whether you know or not is irrelevant now!" Ling Ziqian was almost in tears. "Did you tie another red thread to Su Mingxi?"

“That’s right.” Cupid nodded. “I told you last time to pursue her, but you didn’t react at all, so I had to take matters into my own hands. Of course, this is to help you!”

Cupid crossed her arms over her chest, looking self-righteous and hoping Ling Ziqian would thank her.

Ling Ziqian was on the verge of tears. "Miss, you're not helping me, you're hurting me!"

"Hmph, as a god, I personally helped you, and you not only don't thank me, but also slander me. Be careful, or I'll curse you!"

"You'd better just curse me and kill me!"

"If you're not even afraid of death, what are you afraid of?"

Cupid-chan left with a rhetorical question, then turned and left the room.

Huan Yue laughed heartily, leaving Ling Ziqian speechless.

Everyone knows that the red thread represents destiny, and two people tied together by the red thread will eventually be able to come together.

The thought that his other half was Su Mingxi did not make Ling Ziqian happy; instead, he was so depressed that he felt like he was about to die.

How heartbroken Dou Xiaorong must be to marry Su Mingxi!

"Alright, alright," Huan Yue comforted Ling Ziqian, "Cupid is still young, and besides, she used her hair, not a real red thread, so don't worry!"

"Hmm?" Ling Ziqian saw a glimmer of hope. "If it's not a real red thread, what then?"

"A real red thread can bind two people together for a lifetime, but Cupid-chan has tied your hair together, which may break at any time."

Hearing Huan Yue's explanation, Ling Ziqian immediately became happy.

But he was still worried. "When will Cupid's hair break? And what will happen before it breaks?"

Huan Yue pondered for a moment, "When to break it off depends on your fate. It could be a few hours, or it could be a few days. As for the effect, well, a thread can tie a thousand-mile marriage, and those destined to meet will meet even if they are a thousand miles apart. Do you understand?"

"Uh, don't understand?" Ling Ziqian shook his head.

"It means that the red thread will do its best to bring the two of you together, then something will happen, and feelings will develop!"

Ling Ziqian nodded. "So, all I have to do is avoid Su Mingxi, right?"

Huan Yue gritted her teeth and complained, "You good-for-nothing, no wonder you don't have a girlfriend!"

"No matter what you say, I don't want anything too intimate with Su Mingxi." Ling Ziqian lay down on the bed.

"It seems you like Xiaorong and don't want her to be sad!"

"Nonsense! I've already said I consider Xiaorong my younger sister!"

Huan Yue chuckled, but Ling Ziqian ignored her and turned on his computer to go online.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Su Mingxi's voice came through, "Ling Ziqian, dinner is ready."

"The feeling of living together, huh!" Huan Yue laughed in a lewd way.

"..."

Stepping out of the room, Su Mingxi had already left; she was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Yu Meiren smiled and said to her, "Since your parents have gone out of town, don't go home tonight, just stay here!"

Su Mingxi quickly shook her head, "It's already too much trouble for you to stay for dinner, and besides, it's not good if no one is home tonight."

Cupid ate a donut and gave Ling Ziqian a smug smile.

Ling Ziqian had no choice but to pinch her cheek from a distance.

The four sat at the dining table. Ling Ziqian kept his head down and ate his food, not daring to look at Su Mingxi.

The atmosphere was normal, and Su Mingxi did not change in any way because she was tied to the red thread.

Of course, since she was having dinner at Ling Ziqian's house, her cheeks were flushed, and she was too shy to look up.

After finishing dinner, Su Mingxi immediately cleared away the dishes and took them into the kitchen to wash them.

Yu Meiren chewed on a toothpick comfortably, squinted at Ling Ziqian, and said, "I suddenly want a daughter-in-law."

Ling Ziqian fled far away in a flash.

After washing the dishes, Su Mingxi went downstairs to watch over the cake shop.

Normally, the cake shop closes before 8 p.m. every night.

Seeing that customers were still coming in the evening, Su Mingxi decided to close the shop at nine o'clock.

She had previously told Dou Xiaorong that she would work hard, and she kept her word. A true prodigy.

On the way home, Dou Xiaorong and Ling Ziqian made an appointment to get head massages that evening.

But because relatives came to visit and kept talking to her while holding her hand, she couldn't get away and could only send a message to Ling Ziqian.

Ling Ziqian took a shower and then played games on his iPad.