Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

Pan Yang was placed in the passenger seat by Zhou Yang, while Zhou Yang himself sat in the driver's seat.

Pan Yang leaned lazily against the passenger seat, turned his head to the window and slowly opened his eyes.

001's voice was somewhat smug: "Host, you're awake! Let me tell you, the hidden character isn't as simple as he seems!" Hahaha, he discovered it even earlier than the host this time.

Pan Yang: Oh.

001: "Host, why aren't you surprised?"

Pan Yang: I wasn't completely asleep just now, I heard everything Zhou Yang and Yun Jinzhuang said.

001: "..." Damn! The world where only he, the system, was injured has been achieved.

The car stopped quickly. Qi Zhouyang looked at Pan Yang and, seeing that Pan Yang was already awake, said, "We're home."

Pan Yang rolled his eyes, sat up straight, opened the door, and got out of the car.

Qi Zhouyang followed behind him. Pan Yang went back to his room first, changed all his clothes, and then blocked the number Yun Jinzhuang had called on his phone without hesitation.

His current mission should also include bringing down the Yun family, right? After all, it's about getting Yun Jinzhuang the appropriate revenge. Thinking of this, a glint flashed in Huan Yang's eyes.

Then he took out the original owner's laptop and typed around for a while.

An hour later, he closed his laptop and, seeing that it was almost time, prepared to wash up. However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Qi Zhouyang walking towards the bedroom in the hallway, wrapped in a bath towel.

Pan Yang's eyes darkened as he looked at the exposed upper body of the man, and he blurted out, "Want to sleep together tonight?"

Qi Zhouyang looked puzzled and stopped in front of Pan Yang: "What did you just say? Sorry, I didn't hear you."

Seeing that he wasn't wearing a hearing aid, Pan Yang immediately understood and slowed down her speech, asking, "Want to sleep together tonight?"

Qi Zhouyang hesitated for a moment, then his ears turned red, and he stammered, "Are you sure? Maybe no, I... that's not what I meant... isn't this... too fast?"

Seeing his expression, Pan Yang found it amusing and took the opportunity to pat him, saying expressionlessly, "Just kidding. Go wash up."

Qi Zhouyang stood there somewhat at a loss. He only returned to his room after Pan Yang went into the bathroom. He sat on the bed, looked at the door, and chuckled softly.

He seemed to be in a good mood, so he lay down on the bed and picked up his phone to scroll through it. If Pan Yang were here, he would definitely call him a pervert, because Qi Zhouyang's phone was practically filled with his information.

Qi Zhouyang picked up the hearing aid from the bedside table and put it on. About ten minutes later, he heard footsteps outside. He knew without a doubt that it was Pan Yang. He didn't take off the hearing aid until he heard Pan Yang close the door.

For the next few days, Pan Yang was almost always with Zhou Yang. Every time Yun Jinzhuang came to see Pan Yang, he would be furious with Zhou Yang's innocent look.

However, Qi Zhouyang also had his own things to do, which seemed to be related to the art exhibition. Pan Yang wasn't very interested in art exhibitions, but he was interested in Qi Zhouyang.

However, when Qi Zhouyang got busy, Pan Yang could only find a place to sit and wait for him to finish.

Although Yun Jinzhuang couldn't get close to Fan Yang, his former cronies were everywhere.

Of course, Pan Yang had used force to intimidate them, but those people were just too stubborn, and Pan Yang was really annoyed with them.

The guy with the yellow hair who came to visit his friends most often was the one with the yellow hair. Seeing that Pan Yang was getting impatient, he quickly said, "Brother Ren! This is the last time! We're not going to the club, we're just going to KTV, just this once! We'll never bother you again!"

Looking at the bruised and swollen blond-haired man, Pan Yang finally gave in. He really wanted to kill these people, but unfortunately, murder was illegal, and dealing with so many people would be difficult.

However, they didn't go to any kind of club, just a regular KTV. As soon as they stepped into the private room, they saw Yun Jinzhuang sitting on the sofa, and then they turned around and left without hesitation.

Yun Jinzhuang immediately sat up from the sofa, blocking Huan Yang's path: "Are you that annoyed with me?"

"..." Pan Yang blinked. Had he not made it obvious enough?

Huang Mao clearly sensed the awkwardness between the two and awkwardly laughed it off: "Brother Ren is here after all, why don't you have a drink before you leave? Brother Yun cares about you too."

Seeing that the group of people had almost completely blocked the corridor, Pan Yang rubbed his wrist. He figured it wouldn't take long to strike.

"Brother Ren, please!" Huang Mao sensed something was wrong and immediately spoke up: "Just half an hour! We promise we won't bother you after half an hour! Please!"

He was terrified by Yun Jinzhuang. If Ren Panyang left like this, who knew what Yun Jinzhuang would do to them?

Pan Yang took a deep breath. Fine, he wanted to see what Yun Jinzhuang was up to.

Then the friend went back to the private room and sat down on the sofa. Yun Jinzhuang smiled and sat down next to Pan Yang.

Seeing this, Huang Mao ordered a few bottles of wine, put them on the table, and turned on the stereo.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yun Jinzhuang sighed, his eyes filled with complex emotions: "Pan Yang, do you really like Qi Zhouyang?"

Pan Yang leaned back on the sofa, quietly watching him speak.

The blond guy secretly changed the music, and then the group of people huddled in a corner pretending to be dead.

Seeing that he didn't react, Yun Jinzhuang wasn't angry. A hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She opened her mouth and said, "Why don't you break up with him? He's not as simple as you think."

"Oh, I know." Pan Yang said nonchalantly, seemingly not taking Yun Jinzhuang's words seriously at all.

"You know?" Yun Jinzhuang stared intently at him, trying to discern any other emotion from his face, but Huan Yang remained expressionless, as if he didn't care about anything.

“Pan Yang, I’m doing this for your own good.” He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind: “After all these years, haven’t you noticed anything? I like you. Why don’t you break up with him? He’s not right for you.”

Pan Yang took out his phone and glanced at the time. Only fifteen minutes had passed when Qi Zhouyang sent him a message.

Qi Zhouyang: Where did you go? How about we go see a movie this afternoon?

Pan Yang typed rapidly: Okay, whatever you say, I'll be right back.

"Is that all you're going to say?" Pan Yang turned off his phone screen.

Yun Jinzhuang naturally saw who Huan Yang was messaging, and his eyes darkened: "Huan Yang, listen to me, I really like you. Will you be with me? I'm sure I'll treat you better and understand you better than Qi Zhouyang."

Pan Yang looked at him, rubbed his wrist, his dark eyes devoid of any emotion: "You understand me? Then what do you think I want to do right now?"

Yun Jinzhuang felt a chill run down his spine for no apparent reason. He swallowed hard and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll beat you up." As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Yang attacked, and the private room erupted into chaos in an instant. Fifteen minutes later, Pan Yang left the private room without hesitation.