The streamer was so beautiful and charming that the guy jumped right in.

Xing Che saw Pu Xi holding the takeout.

"Haven't eaten yet?"

Pu Xi shook her head: "Not yet, Boss Xing Che, would you like some?"

"I still prefer to hear Xiaopu Xi call me Xing Che."

Pu Xi smiled and said, "Xing Che, would you like some?"

Xing Che smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

Pu Xi went to the kitchen, took a small bowl, and poured half of the porridge into it for Xing Che.

"Try it, I think it's pretty good."

Pu Xi picked up the takeout box and started eating, while Xing Che picked up his bowl and took a few sips.

"System, Xing Che's wound just won't heal. Is he really alright?"

"Yes, they're all infected and have pus."

"Then why isn't he staying in the hospital?"

"Where is he now?"

“This is mine.”

"That settles it. You get angry when people don't reply to your messages."

Pu Xi: "..." She wasn't angry! It was just that he said it and I acted it out.

"System, is there any way to help his wounds heal quickly?"

"Yes, I can directly help him heal his wounds, but the host needs to exchange lottery chances for it."

The system's words made Pu Xi frown. After thinking for a moment, she decided that Xing Che had helped her so much and given her so many gifts, so she should repay him without hesitation.

How many draws are needed?

"Two times will be enough. I can help him heal the wound to 60% so that it won't bleed or reopen so easily."

"Can't the wound just heal on its own?"

"No, otherwise it would be difficult to manipulate the timeline."

"Then it will recover to 80%."

"What's the difference between this and being better?"

"Can't we just manipulate the timeline? It's not like it's completely fixed at 80%. I believe in your system. You're so capable, right? This shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

"Host, are you using PUA on me?"

"No, why would you think that about me? I'm just telling the truth."

"Alright, alright, just this once."

"System, you're the best. Thank you, system."

[After deducting two draw attempts, 2 draw attempts remain]

A wisp of white mist separated from the system's body and drifted into Xing Che's body, and then nothing more happened.

"System, is that all?"

"That's all. I'm going to modify the timeline and the memories of those who know about this."

"Thank you for your hard work, Tongzi."

Xing Che glanced at his body in confusion, his brows furrowing slightly.

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

Xing Che looked at Pu Xi: "It's delicious. Any porridge that Pu Xi gives you is delicious."

Pu Xi: "..." It wasn't her who cooked it, this...

Xing Che pulled Pu Xi into his arms. Pu Xi wanted to resist for a moment, afraid of hurting his wound again, but thinking that the system should be able to handle things properly, she lay down in Xing Che's arms.

Feeling Xing Che's unique aura and the heat emanating from his male hormones, Pu Xi blushed slightly.

What is her relationship with Xing Che now? It's an ambiguous relationship that's not clear in the eyes of her. Actually, she thinks it's fine this way. She can enjoy him without giving him any official title. She wouldn't recommend this with other people. Why not accept something without a title? An ambiguous beginning will end in an ambiguous end. So, the prerequisite for being together is a formal confession and a formal beginning, so that the ending won't be ambiguous.

She just doesn't want to take responsibility, so she thinks it's fine to start something unclearly, and she can also end it unclearly.

Looking at Pu Xi, whose face was already flushed, in his arms, he said, "How come I didn't know that little Pu Xi blushed so easily?"

Pu Xi smiled shyly: "I only blush easily with you."

Xing Che raised an eyebrow and lifted Pu Xi's chin: "Is that so?"

"Ah."

Without Xing Che even having to take the initiative, Pu Xi had already kissed Xing Che's lips. Their lips met, and the temperature rose rapidly.

Seeing that Pu Xi was taking the initiative, Xing Che returned her kiss passionately, and Pu Xi, with her arms around Xing Che's shoulders and neck, felt weak.

In a flash, Pu Xi was pinned down on the sofa by Xing Che.

Xing Che's kisses traveled from her lips to her earlobe, then to her neck, collarbone, and shoulders...

Pu Xi opened her eyes with rapid breathing. She looked at him in confusion as he did not continue. She looked at Xing Che, whose face was buried in her shoulder, and felt his restrained embrace around her waist.

Xing Che's low, husky voice rang in Pu Xi's ear: "Little Pu Xi, do you like me?"

Pu Xi lowered her eyes, looking at Xing Che's handsome profile. There was no denying that he was very handsome, but she...

Xing Che, who did not hear a reply, gave a bitter smile, sat up, and reached out his hand.

Pu Xi held Xing Che's hand but didn't dare to look him in the eye. She sat up and glanced at the time.

"I'm going to do a live stream in a bit."

"Is Koura Yu trying to get rid of me?"

"No."

"I won't disturb your live stream."

"Okay, I'll go prepare now."

"Ah."

Xing Che watched Pu Xi's departing figure, his expression darkening.

Pu Xi changed into a simple outfit, put on light makeup, and came to the living room where she was doing her live stream.

Xing Che's gaze remained fixed on Pu Xi the entire time.

Before the broadcast started, Pu Xi glanced at Xing Che sitting on the sofa. She thought that Xing Che probably wouldn't give her any tips tonight, since she hadn't answered his question.

"Good evening everyone, welcome to XiXiJiang's live stream."

--coming.

--coming.

—The anchor will be on time tonight.

—Why do the streamer's lips look swollen?

—I feel the same way.

[Xing, level 60, enters the live stream.]

Welcome, Boss Xing.

Welcome, Boss Xing.

"Welcome, Mr. Xing, to the live stream! A warm welcome!"

—Hey host, why are your lips so swollen?

—Tell us what you've been doing behind our backs?

—That's right, something definitely happened.

Xing Che looked at the comments on the screen and then at Pu Xi's lips. They were indeed a little swollen, but he hadn't even kissed her much yet, so how could they be swollen?

Pu Xi gave him a knowing look: "Guess."

—That's something we have to guess.

—Isn't this telling us the obvious?

—With whom?

Do we know each other?

"You have to guess, otherwise how can I tell you?"

—With Boss Xing?

—No way, that's pretty obvious.

—With Boss Xing here, the streamer dares to say such things, so it must be because of Boss Xing!

There's no prize for guessing correctly.

Xing Che looked up at Pu Xi, who was live streaming, with disbelief in his eyes. Why would she admit this when she clearly didn't like him? Wasn't she afraid that if her other three big shots found out and her fans found out, it would have a bad impact on her?

--what?

—Is the streamer dating Boss Xing?

—What about the other three big shots?

—XiXi, are you going to abandon the other three big shots?

Xing Che looked at Pu Xi with a hint of nervousness in his eyes, waiting for her answer.

Not yet.

However, Pu Xi's answer was not what Xing Che wanted to hear.