Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

The smile on her face froze.

Zhan Yi, that cold, heartless, and unreasonable person, will never be happy this time!

After sitting in the office and 'studying' for half an hour, Zhan Yan's sweet voice rang out:

"Brother, I want to drink water."

Seeing Zhan Yi nod, she got up and poured herself a glass of water.

Within a few minutes.

"Brother, I need to go to the bathroom."

"ten minutes."

Another half hour passed, and then came the voice: "Brother, I want a snack."

"elder brother..."

"elder brother..."

Zhan Yi clenched his fists, slowly suppressing his anger.

Through Zhan Yan's tireless efforts, she obtained a private office.

I'm happy.

Playing on my phone, taking a nap, killing time.

She was fine; she wasn't bored. She flipped through the book, once, twice, three times.

They say books get thinner the more you read them, but for her, they just got thicker.

Zhan Yi glanced at it as he passed by on his way to a meeting and gave a cold laugh.

Thankfully, at least he sat obediently, which is already an improvement. If we don't keep him confined to the Zhan family, who knows what he might be doing outside.

Sit down. She can't just sit around idly killing time forever. One day she'll pick up a book and take a look. She's so curious; it's not impossible for her to be curious about knowledge.

It was almost noon when Zhan Yan happily got up, went to Zhan Yi's office to check and found no one there. She told her assistant that she was going out for lunch early and asked her to let her brother know.

Feeling uneasy, he sent a message to Zhan Yi.

According to the regulations, she has half an hour of activity time in the morning and afternoon. Zhan Yan looked at it and asked for leave for the morning.

Going to the school to find Qiuqiu is a bit far, taking an hour and a half round trip, but I can just have lunch with her, so it'll be quick. I should be able to come back on time in the afternoon.

Anyone who's truly committed can find time to spend together and date. If there aren't any opportunities, they'll create them. Even an unreliable player like Zhan can manage that.

Song Zhi Qiu was very busy with her classes, so to accommodate her schedule, Zhan Yan only planned to have lunch with her at the school cafeteria.

When I arrived, she had just finished class. I suddenly appeared at the classroom door, trying to scare her.

Unsuccessful.

Song Zhi Qiu was indeed pleasantly surprised for a moment when she saw the person who suddenly appeared.

"Why are you here at this time?"

She understood Zhan Yan's current situation. Being stuck studying was actually quite good. When she heard Zhan Yan scolding Zhan Yi on the phone, she agreed with her, but in her heart she still approved of Zhan Yi's actions if he had been more polite.

Zhan Yan laughed carefree, "I wanted to have lunch with you, so I took half an hour off to come over." Her face practically screamed, "Praise me!"

Helpless, Song Zhiqi led her towards the cafeteria, saying, "Thank you for coming all this way." She was genuinely touched.

Zhan Yan smiled and said, "It's not bitter at all."

When Song Zhi Qiu arrived at the cafeteria and saw Zhan Yan sitting obediently waiting for her, she smiled. Zhan Yan didn't like eating the food in their cafeteria, so she used to skip class often to bring her lunch to improve her meals.

Their explanations were consistent: they always told her to eat more so that she could study well with a balanced diet, fearing that she would lose weight from studying.

If the school knew how much she disliked the cafeteria food, they would probably sue her for defamation.

The taste wasn't actually that bad, it's just that Zhan Yan is a picky eater.

From the time they became deskmates in their youth, Zhan Yan had been incredibly kind to her, even though it was done in childish and clumsy ways. It was hard not to remember her.

She brings breakfast whenever she wants, praises her regularly, gets into conflicts with people who bother her, and when she does well on tests, wins awards, or gives speeches, Zhan Yan always applauds the loudest.

Song Zhiqi's family is also a business family, and as for her parents, they are rarely seen.

Every achievement she made was celebrated by Zhan Yan. Even when she didn't achieve anything, Zhan Yan would find something she did exceptionally well and force a celebration, not allowing anyone else to say anything bad about her.

It was precisely because Zhan Yan was so wonderful that she had inappropriate thoughts.

After getting the food, I sat down opposite her, watching Zhan Yan rummaging through her food, and couldn't help but say something:

"How about we eat out?"

Zhan Yan pouted. She was there to have dinner with Qiu Qiu, so how could she let Qiu Qiu make do with her?

"No need, there's not enough time. You're both cooks, how can they be so different from Wang Ma?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhiqi helped her pick out the food she didn't want to eat while replying, "Different skills, different wages."

She explained seriously, without any hint of joking.

Why order dishes you don't like? Because Zhan Yan might like the taste of two certain dishes together, but won't eat just one of them mixed together.

There are always some people who are picky eaters and have strange preferences.

Zhan Yan was convinced and praised her with starry eyes, "How can you be so smart?"

Yes, her praise comes anytime, anywhere; you never know which sentence will bring you praise, it's all so unexpected, yet she always seems to be speaking from the heart.

She picked up her chopsticks, tasted the food, and looked up, saying, "That food is awful, but it tastes delicious every time you pick at it."

Song Zhiqi smiled helplessly, "I didn't choose that dish."

Zhan Yan glanced at it and said, "Really? Anyway, the food you served was delicious."

"Okay, eat up."

Zhan Yan was picky, but now she thought it tasted delicious.

She enjoyed her meal, while Qi Rang, who was not far away, saw the familiar figure and was furious.

They slept with me and then disappeared, sending a perfunctory message to explain before vanishing without a trace.

If you don't want to meet her parents, you can tell him. He doesn't mean to force her; he just hopes to be responsible for her after this incident.

If the person didn't show up soon, he was starting to suspect he'd been scammed.

I opened the chat window and glanced at the message I sent last night, confirming that she said she was too busy to have time today.

Qi Rang dialed the number, and watched as Zhan Yan picked up her phone, glanced at it, and hung up. Then a message popped up.

'Busy, baby~'

Oh, baby? You're so busy, you didn't even let us know you were at their school.

'Yes, I see you. You must be very busy.'

Zhan Yan glanced at the message, then guiltily looked around. She met Qi Rang's gaze, blinked, and lowered her head to eat.

People need food to survive; let's eat our fill before thinking about solutions.

Just then, Zhan Yi's video call came in. Zhan Yan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then answered.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Who are you having dinner with?"

Zhan Yan tilted the camera to let him see the person, "Qiuqiu." The background looked like a school cafeteria, a normal location.

After being checked up on and hanging up with Zhan Yi, Zhan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my god, she was so busy.

As expected of a playboy, Zhan Yan still had time to inquire about Song Zhi Qiu's recent studies and life.

Now it's Qiuqiu's turn, everyone else please move to the back.

After finally finishing their meal, Zhan Yan reluctantly said goodbye to Song Zhi Qiu. She hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to go see Qi Rang or not. There wasn't enough time, so she decided to do it another day.

Life didn't give her a choice, Qi Rang's voice suddenly rang out from behind her.

"Go to my office."

He didn't even look at her after saying that, and walked straight ahead.

Zhan Yan felt guilty and followed behind him.

Once in the office, Qi Rang didn't say anything, but sat down and started doing his own thing.

Zhan Yan sat quietly, glanced at the time, and then at Qi Rang.

"I'm really busy." Innocent, helpless, ignorant.

Qi Rang was angry, but she was in a hurry to leave.

Seeing that he finally looked up, Zhan Yan hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly called Zhan Yi, quickly putting on a fawning smile.

"Brother, have you had lunch yet?"

"Could I ask for half an hour off this afternoon?"

"Qiuqiu doesn't want me to leave, so please go back a little later, okay?"

"Okay, bro, love you~"

After a smooth series of moves, I hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

She blinked and looked at Qi Rang, "Only half an hour."

Although Qi Rang was still angry, his attitude softened somewhat. Seeing that Zhan Yan was genuinely in trouble and not lying to him, he sighed helplessly.