Quick Transmigration: I Actually Became a System Bug

"This... Fu Han? First, I didn't know you before and I had no intention of getting to know you. Second, I don't feel I have any obligation to communicate with a stranger. Third, your way of casually striking up a conversation with a stranger is really rude."

"So, can you leave this place that doesn't belong to you so I can properly enjoy the food?"

Fu Han's arrival was clearly ill-intentioned, and people around had already turned their attention to them. Now, Ji Han's words, spoken without any attempt to lower his voice or give Fu Han any face, created a rare moment of silence in the noisy banquet hall.

Fu Han was surprised that Ji Han was so disrespectful to him. After all, he was the runner-up of this year's "Performing Artist" competition and was praised by many netizens as the most promising new actor. He absolutely did not believe Ji Han's claim that he did not know him.

If Ji Han knew what Fu Han was thinking right now, he would definitely cry foul. However, unfortunately, he didn't know at the moment, so he could only innocently bear the brunt of Fu Han's inexplicable anger.

"Hehe, Ji Han, stop pretending. You're not some kind of innocent little flower. If you can use your looks to hook up with Movie Emperor Shi, you should be prepared that others can do the same."

"And I, Fu Han, am the one who will take your place!"

Ji Han... well, never mind, he couldn't be bothered to waste time with these ignorant and arrogant people.

"Fine, welcome to try and take your so-called status. Now, can I have a proper meal?"

Fu Han!!! (╬◣д◢)(╬◣д◢)(╬◣д◢)

Fu Han felt like he had thrown a powerful punch, only to hit a pile of cotton. His opponent was not hurt at all and even laughed at him. Fu Han was furious!

"Hmph! Keep pretending! You'll be crying one day!"

Fu Han forced himself to finish his last harsh remark, then picked up the wine glass he had brought and stormed off. The people around him watched his retreating figure, then glanced at the composed Ji Han. Well, the show was over. So they all put on polite smiles and started saying the same polite words they had said countless times before.

However, Ji Han didn't know that after Fu Han left in a huff, he wasn't discouraged. In fact, he seemed to have a spirit of perseverance, and he started looking for Shi Shaoyu all over the venue with his wine glass in hand.

So, after Shi Shaoyu finished talking with several other entertainment company executives and turned to leave, he ran right into Fu Han behind him. If Shi Shaoyu hadn't been quite skilled and had a stable position, he would have definitely bumped into the wine glass in Fu Han's hand.

"Fu Han? What are you doing here?"

Fu Han glanced regretfully at the wine glass in his hand. Upon hearing Shi Shaoyu's question, he gave a perfectly timed shy smile, then looked at Shi Shaoyu with eyes full of admiration.

"Teacher Shi, thank you for taking care of me during this time. I...I'd like to propose a toast to you."

Before Shi Shaoyu could react, he raised his arm and began chugging the wine from his glass. However, whether he was really not good at drinking or he drank too much, he started coughing after only a couple of sips.

This cough had serious consequences; it not only soaked the front of his shirt but also spilled most of the remaining wine in his glass onto Shi Shaoyu, who was standing closest to him.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough, Teacher Shi, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just, I don't drink often, I didn't expect this alcohol to..."

The young man opposite her had slightly red eyes, flushed cheeks, and bright red lips from his earlier violent coughing, making him look quite pitiful.

The commotion they were making had already attracted a lot of attention, but now, because of Fu Han's alluring appearance, Shi Shaoyu, with his exceptional mental strength, was certain that he heard more than one sound of swallowing saliva.

However, none of these people were him. Under everyone's watchful eyes, Shi Shaoyu calmly took a step back, dodging the young man's outstretched left hand that was about to touch him.

"It's nothing, just some wine stains on my coat. I can take it off in a bit. But you, do you need to clean your clothes? I won't chat with you any longer."

After saying that, without waiting for Fu Han's reaction, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she bypassed Fu Han and walked straight towards Ji Han.

Left behind, Fu Han put on a show for the onlookers, "tears welling up in his eyes but not falling," before walking sadly toward the bathroom in the corner.