In the quick transmigration story, the most popular female supporting character is both delicate and

Lu Jingyu glanced at Yun Yao, then looked at Shen Qihuan, "What's going on?"

Shen Qihuan stepped forward, grabbed Lu Jingyu's arm, and complained bitterly.

“I was bumped by a customer and accidentally spilled coffee on Yun Yao. She then told me to kneel down and apologize to her. She really went too far.”

Lu Jingyu turned his head to look at Yun Yao. She was wearing a light yellow sleeveless dress today, and the dress was stained with coffee from the waist down, making her look disheveled.

A dark look crossed his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Yun Yao...apologize to her."

Yun Yao bit her lip, giving him a wronged look, "I don't want to."

Shen Qihuan smiled smugly to herself; she had almost really thought that Lu Jingyu had fallen for Yun Yao.

She definitely holds a more important place in his heart.

Someone like Yun Yao has no right to compare herself to her.

"Yun Yao, it's okay if you don't apologize to me, just don't be so spoiled and boss people around next time. After all, not everyone is as magnanimous as me."

Yun Yao was stunned by Shen Qihuan's shamelessness. "You're so generous, you fell down and blamed me. You're so generous, then you should bring me a hot iced coffee instead of an iced one!"

Lu Jingyu frowned slightly, his voice tinged with anxiety, "Are you burned? I'll take you to the infirmary."

Shen Qihuan's expression darkened. "Jing Yu, she's talking nonsense. Do you believe her but not me?"

Seeing that the plot was over, Yun Yao didn't want to pay any more attention to them, so she picked up her bag and walked out.

Lu Jingyu turned to follow, but Shen Qihuan grabbed his hand.

"Jingyu, if she wants to leave, just let her go. It's better than her getting in the way."

Lu Jingyu's eyes were dark, his expression cold and ruthless. "Did you fall down by yourself last time?"

Shen Qihuan stubbornly denied it, "I said Yun Yao was talking nonsense. Would I really get so badly injured just to frame her?"

A cold glint flashed in Lu Jingyu's eyes. "Fine, I believe you."

Shen Qihuan hugged his arm, her expression shy, "I knew you were still on my side."

Yun Yao hadn't run far when she bumped into someone's arms.

She rubbed her forehead, looked up at him angrily, and said, "Qi Funan, you did this on purpose, didn't you!"

Qi Funan pursed his thin lips, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I didn't."

Yun Yao glared at him angrily, her eyes filled with wariness. "Hmph, I don't believe you for a second. You're just like Lu Jingyu, here to teach me a lesson because of Shen Qihuan, aren't you!"

Qi Funan's gaze fell on the girl's soiled skirt, his brows furrowed even more, and a pang of heartache rose in his heart. "I didn't..."

But in Yun Yao's eyes, his expression was one of disdain.

Yun Yao took out tissues from her bag and tried to wipe the stains off her skirt, but she couldn't get them off no matter what she did.

And then it started raining, and she hadn't brought an umbrella.

What incredibly bad luck!

Yun Yao bypassed Qi Funan and ran towards a place where she could find shelter from the rain.

But Qi Funan kept following her.

She vented her anger on him, "How does it feel to see the person you like like someone else? At least I'm still Lu Jingyu's fiancée, and you can only watch helplessly from the sidelines!"

A sharp pain flashed through Qi Funan's heart. His ink-black pupils reflected the figure of the girl in front of him, his eyes burning with intense heat, and his thin lips pressed tightly together.

As if suppressing some intense emotion, a chilling aura emanated from his entire body.

He stepped forward, grabbed her wrist as if determined not to let go, and said, "You provoked me first!"

Startled, Yun Yao took a half step back and fell into the rain.

As Qi Funan pulled her back, his body touched the scalded area on her leg.

She couldn't help but cry out in pain, "It hurts so much."

Qi Funan lifted her skirt and saw large patches of red skin on her legs. "Why didn't you say so sooner!"

Yun Yao glared at him, her eyes glistening with tears, "If you hadn't been blocking my way, I would have gone to the infirmary long ago!"

Now we're in the exact opposite direction from the infirmary; walking that far would take too much time.

Fortunately, there was a pharmacy nearby.

"I'll buy you medicine; it won't leave any scars."

Qi Funan turned to walk towards the pharmacy, but Yun Yao stopped him again.

"I need to change my clothes too..."

Qi Funan's gaze fell on her rain-soaked clothes, through which one could vaguely see...

His breathing quickened for a moment, his voice hoarse, "My house isn't far from the school, I'll go to my house to change later..."

“…Okay,” going to Qi Funan’s house is better than going home in a sorry state and being scolded by Yun Shiyue.

They arrived at Qi Funan's house.

The rain had stopped, and their clothes were half-dry and stuck to their skin.

Qi Funan took a shirt from the wardrobe and handed it to Yun Yao, "Change your clothes first."

Yun Yao looked at the shirt in front of her and hesitated, "The clothes I'm wearing underneath..."

Qi Funan's ears turned slightly red. "I'll go buy it for you!"

Yun Yao looked at him suspiciously, "Would you buy it?"

"Tell me your size, and I'll go buy it for you."

“…”, Yun Yao stepped aside and took out another shirt from the wardrobe.

He won't feel awkward if he buys it for her, but she will.

"What I mean is, I'll wear two layers, since there's a fan at home anyway."

The bed is right next to the wardrobe; it's barely big enough for two people.

In the cramped corner, Qi Funan inhaled the sweet fragrance emanating from the girl beside him, his jawline taut.

Even though the room was cool with a fan blowing, he felt incredibly hot, as if he were being ignited by fire.

"I'll go out first, you can change inside."

"it is good."

By the time the clothes were washed and dried, it was already evening.

Yun Yao calculated the time, quickly changed back into her own clothes, and went downstairs to hail a taxi.

Qi Funan followed her downstairs, "Is there such a rush?"

She was covered in a fine layer of sweat as she walked down the stairs.

Yun Yao frowned and lowered her head to report the news to Yun Shiyue. "My brother is very strict with me."

Qi Funan raised his hand and gently wiped away the fine sweat from her forehead, staring intently at the person in front of him.

Her glassy eyes seemed to blend in with the raindrops pooling on the ground. "I thought you were afraid Lu Jingyu would worry."

"He wouldn't worry about me at all!" Why would the male lead worry about a supporting female character like her? Not to mention, not long ago, Lu Jingyu even made her apologize to Shen Qihuan.

Qi Funan raised an eyebrow, a subtle glint in his eyes. His tone was guiding, "He likes Shen Qihuan, doesn't he?"

After sending the notification message to Yun Shiyue, Yun Yao put her phone back in her bag.

Then she looked up at him, smiling sweetly, deliberately trying to annoy him, "Well, he likes Shen Qihuan. It's a pity that you, his childhood sweetheart, can't compete with someone who falls from the sky."

Qi Funan looked at the girl beside him teasing him deliberately, and couldn't help but smile slightly, even with a hint of indulgent pampering. "And what about you?"

Yun Yao frowned slightly. "Me? What does that have to do with me?"

"Hmm, it's nothing." Qi Funan ruffled her soft hair. The dappled light from the streetlamp fell on his brow, and his thin lips were tinged with a blush. When he smiled, he was both restless and eye-catching.

Yun Yao got home at 8 p.m.

But Yun Shiyue was not seen in the living room.

She breathed a sigh of relief and took out her slippers from the shoe cabinet to change into.

But as soon as she changed her shoes and turned to go upstairs, she heard strange noises coming from upstairs.