Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

He Zhiyao thought it was indeed impolite to leave the food in her bowl, so she picked up her chopsticks and started picking at the food in her bowl, finishing it in just a few bites.

Jiang Youbai watched with great interest as He Zhiyao chewed her food, her little mouth bulging like a cute little squirrel.

After swallowing all the food in her mouth, He Zhiyao turned her gaze to Jiang Youbai, as if to say, "I'm done eating, can I go home now?"

Under He Zhiyao's expectant gaze, Jiang Youbai coughed lightly twice.

He then slowly raised his fair wrist, his gaze falling on the dazzling, colorful watch, and said:

"It's getting late, and it's not safe for a girl like you to go home alone. Why don't you sleep here tonight?"

Hearing this, He Zhiyao was somewhat displeased. She immediately lowered her head, her lips tightly pressed together, and remained silent.

Hmph! Now you realize it's not safe for a girl to be alone?

Why didn't you think of that before? What were you doing all this time?!

Then he raised his head slightly, looked at Jiang Youbai with a serious expression and said, "It's only ten o'clock now, it's not late at all, I'm going home."

However, Jiang Youbai frowned and retorted with disapproval, "No, what if something happens to you on the way? I'll be implicated too."

Upon hearing this, He Zhiyao hurriedly explained, "Nothing will happen. This area has always been very safe and secure."

Seeing He Zhiyao's determination to go home, Jiang Youbai's expression instantly turned forlorn, and even his voice unconsciously softened.

"Many people are eagerly waiting to see me fail, hoping I'll fall from grace immediately. If something unexpected were to happen to you, a young woman, and those with ulterior motives were to seize upon it..."

"I'm not that fragile, I won't commit suicide because of cyberbullying," Jiang Youbai said to herself, trying to comfort herself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned away, leaving He Zhiyao with his back to him.

After turning around, Jiang Youbai's face no longer showed any trace of loneliness; everything she had shown before was just an act.

He Zhiyao stared at Jiang Youbai with suspicion, her heart filled with doubt.

It's just a trip home, how could it have caused so much trouble!

"You can ask that driver to take me home," He Zhiyao suggested.

"After he dropped me off at home, he went home. If you want him to take you home, you should call him yourself!"

Jiang Youbai suddenly turned her head, and the expression on her face changed instantly, as quickly and naturally as a Sichuan opera face-changing act.

He slowly took his phone out of his pocket, deftly unlocked the screen with his fingers, and then gently placed the phone in front of He Zhiyao.

He Zhiyao stared at the phone in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly reached out and picked it up.

Jiang Youbai watched He Zhiyao's every move closely, secretly thinking that it would take some time to figure out the truth of the matter.

Just then, He Zhiyao said softly, "Never mind." Then she handed the phone back to Jiang Youbai.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Youbai's body trembled slightly, and for a moment, he almost couldn't control his expression.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, coughing lightly twice to cover up his inner turmoil.

"Assistant He, don't worry, I didn't mean anything by it. It's just that it's too late, and I'm really worried about you going home alone. This is a one-time thing, and I won't ask you to work overtime again as long as you're home at night."

Jiang Youbai's unusually sincere words finally made He Zhiyao soften her stance a little.

"Really." He Zhiyao stared intently at Jiang Youbai with her pure eyes.

Jiang Youbai: Of course it's fake.

“Really.” Jiang Youbai nodded affirmatively.

"Alright then!" He Zhiyao replied reluctantly.

And so the decision was made: He Zhiyao would stay with Jiang Youbai.

room.

He Zhiyao, who had taken a two-hour nap in the afternoon, was now wide awake and lying in bed playing on her phone.

A message suddenly popped up.

Xu Zhizhi: Yaoyao, how is it? How is it? Is Jiang Youbai's temper particularly bad, not even a little bit as bad as our brother's?

He Zhiyao thought of Jiang Youbai, who had a rather bad temper, and replied with an "Mm".

Xu Zhizhi: Thank you for your hard work.

Xu Zhizhi: Transfer 1000 yuan.

He Zhiyao accepted the transfer with a smile.

Xu Zhizhi: It's definitely hard to find dirt on him. If we can't find it, we won't force it. I'm afraid his bad temper will implicate you.

He Zhiyao: I want to resign tomorrow.

After thinking about it, He Zhiyao told her her thoughts.

Xu Zhizhi: It seems the rumors are true.

He Zhiyao: What rumor?

Xu Zhizhi: Jiang Youbai's assistant changes every few days, and the longest he's worked is no more than a month. Rumor has it that he has a terrible temper and no one can stand him.

He Zhiyao: ...

Xu Zhizhi: Honey, you've worked so hard. You should quit your job soon! I'll hire paparazzi to dig up dirt on him.

Xu Zhizhi: Transfer 5000

He Zhiyao: Okay. Received the transfer.

Although...but...

He Zhiyao was very satisfied with the ending. The task in the system was about to be completed, and Xu Zhizhi not only handled it but also received a reward.

Half past two in the morning.

Jiang Youbai finally couldn't resist the temptation of sleep, took the key and went to He Zhiyao's door, and quietly opened the door.

He didn't want to be so perverted.

However, his prolonged insomnia not only made him irritable and nervous, but also put him on the verge of a breakdown.

Jiang Youbai never expected that he would fall asleep on He Zhiyao's shoulder on the ten-minute walk back today. This was something he couldn't understand no matter how he thought about it.

That's why he deliberately tried to keep He Zhiyao, even at the cost of playing the victim.

Jiang Youbai gently lifted the blanket, lay down, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, smelling the sweet scent emanating from He Zhiyao.

After lying there for a while, Jiang Youbai seemed to remember something, opened his already blurry eyes, picked up the person, and walked towards his bedroom.

He Zhiyao, on the other hand, was fast asleep because she had been playing on her phone until almost 1 a.m.

Jiang Youbai placed the person on the left side of the bed, while she herself slept on the far right.

The faint fragrance emanating from He Zhiyao filled the air, and Jiang Youbai finally couldn't resist going over and pulling her into his arms, letting out a satisfied sigh.

The two nestled together and slept soundly until dawn.

He Zhiyao opened her eyes and felt the abnormality in her waist. Then she saw Jiang Youbai beside her and looked at him in shock.

She reached out to pry the hands wrapped around her waist, but Jiang Youbai held her even tighter, followed by a sleepy voice:

"Sleep a little longer."

"Jiang Youbai, you you..." He Zhiyao's face turned red, and she called Jiang Youbai's name directly in a bit of anger.

Jiang Youbai then opened her eyes and asked casually, "What's wrong with me?"

"Take your hands off my waist."

Jiang Youbai then reluctantly moved her hand away.

"What are you doing in my room, and on my bed?" He Zhiyao was so angry that she dared to question Jiang Youbai directly.