Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Her unease grew stronger, followed by a series of hurried footsteps. Shen Ziyao heard a voice that she recognized very well.

"Little Mist, long time no see."

Jiang Yuan's face lit up with joy. This time, he was determined to reconcile with Yue Wu. He had planned it out carefully.

When Yuewu turned around, she remembered that Jiangyuan had followed the original owner in the same way in the story, which triggered a series of events.

Is this the plot moving forward?

"Xiaowu, I like you. Shen Ziyao and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. You don't need to worry about anything."

As they spoke, the surrounding lights went out, and the room grew dim as dusk approached. Suddenly, a beam of light enveloped the two of them, making them the most prominent figures in the restaurant.

He knelt on one knee, and music started playing. Many people gathered around, watching the scene with curiosity. Jiang Yuan took out a ring box from his pocket, smiled, and his eyes showed determination.

He opened it, then took out the ring he had prepared, and gazed at Yuewu's face with fascination. She was so beautiful.

Only a beauty like him is worthy of him.

He spoke with deep affection, "A beautiful and virtuous lady is the object of a gentleman's affections. Today I have taken a liking to her; I wonder if you reciprocate my feelings?"

After saying that, he handed over the ring, hoping that Yuewu would accept it and that their relationship would begin a new chapter.

The onlookers were delighted to see this and joined in the fun, shouting "Get together! Get together!" one after another, surging towards Yuewu like a wave, wishing that Yuewu would agree immediately so that they could witness the lovers finally becoming a couple.

Yuewu frowned; how awkward.

How could he come up with such a thing? He dares to say it, but she doesn't dare to listen.

With so many people watching, it's so embarrassing!

"Um, I don't..."

Amidst the clamor of the crowd and the overwhelming sense of pressure, she wanted to refuse, but her heart pounded with anxiety, and she didn't know what to say. She could only stand there blankly, muttering softly.

Jiang Yuan was still certain that Yue Wu would accept it when suddenly a figure blocked his way. Before he could see who it was, the person pulled Yue Wu away.

They were also stunned by this sudden situation. If the female lead hadn't died, how could the confession have proceeded?

Jiang Yuan was also lost in thought.

No, where is the person he confessed his feelings to?

Suddenly realizing something, she turned around and looked at the spot where Yuewu had been sitting, but Shen Ziyao, who had been with her, was nowhere to be seen.

He quickly realized that Shen Ziyao had pulled Yuewu away, ruining his confession.

He explained it so clearly, but the woman still wouldn't give up. It's all because of his great charm.

He gave a wicked smile, his male pride greatly satisfied, which also made him temporarily ignore the interrupted confession.

If Shen Ziyao, who was searching for her sister, knew about his bizarre thought process, she would rush over and scold him.

However, she now has to catch up with her sister who was taken away by an unknown man, so she doesn't have time to care about her ex-boyfriend's fantasies.

She was also stunned by Jiang Yuan's confession, her brows furrowed, and she failed to notice her sister's discomfort.

It was all her negligence; otherwise, she wouldn't have let other men take her sister away. She was her sister's only servant.

The two people who came downstairs looked at each other and remained silent.

It was Yuewu who spoke first, "Um, thank you."

She naturally remembered men whose looks earned her approval, but she never expected him to step in and help her out of that predicament.

I was furious. It was all Jiang Yuan's fault. I knew from the story that he would express his love to the original owner in various ways, but I didn't expect it to be so awkward.

What a shame!

Mingci glanced down at the girl who was a head shorter than him, thanked her, and then lowered his head again. His bright eyes carefully examined him, looking as if he were shyly looking at his crush.

He released the girl's hand, his fingers still clenched reluctantly, and after a long pause, he said, "It's nothing. I just saw you were scared, and I did it without thinking."

He looked at the girl, his eyes no longer able to see anyone else. He was always said to have a cold tone, but worried that the girl would mind, he deliberately lowered his voice to make it sound softer.

Yuewu chuckled. She also noticed the change in the man's voice. While thanking him for his thoughtfulness, she also found it amusing.

Noticing the man's gaze, she changed the subject shyly, "By the way, you've helped me twice, and I still don't know your name?"

As night fell, all the lights in the building were turned on, the bright yellow lights shining directly on them, creating a play of light and shadow. The girl's eyes were filled with a radiant, starry beauty, making her look absolutely stunning.

The girl placed her hands behind her back and turned to the side. Because the man was so tall, she could only tilt her fair and pretty face up. The light shone down, creating a clear contrast between light and shadow, which made her delicate features even more dazzling.

Her dimples were prominent, her arched eyebrows rippled, and her long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly. Perhaps because she had just run, her fair and flawless skin was now flushed with a faint blush. Her full red lips were like vibrant, dewy roses, and then she smiled gently, revealing a warm and infectious smile.

Ming Ci suppressed the pounding in his heart, maintaining a cold demeanor, but a closer look revealed his difference from usual, like solid ice being melted by a warm current.

His heart was pounding wildly until the smile appeared, at which point his heart even stopped for a moment, and he could only hear the girl speaking.

"My name is Moon Mist, what's yours?"

His throat was dry, and he couldn't help but cough lightly. His prominent Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he looked at his long neck. Paired with his custom-made fitted suit, his tall and slender figure accentuated his excellent proportions, giving him a somewhat sexy look.

The interplay of light and shadow shrouded half of his body in darkness, highlighting his handsome face with its three-dimensional elegance and the parting of his thin lips, revealing his joyful mood.

"My name is Ming Ci, nice to meet you!"

Yuewu carefully read his name, Mingci.

It also has two characters, and it looks just like hers.

When they had progressed to exchanging ways of chatting, Shen Ziyao, after searching for a long time, finally found her older sister.

There was also a man who was chatting and laughing with the sister but had ulterior motives.

Her inner alarm bells rang, and she sprinted over like a little top, shouting, "Sister, I've finally found you!"

He rushed over and stepped between the two, took Yuewu's fair and soft hand, and asked her with concern.

Mingci felt that the scene before him was strangely familiar.

Isn't this the scene where he stood in front of Jiang Yuan and took Yue Wu away?

He could only suppress his dissatisfaction, after all, she was his own sister, and he had no reason to say anything.

Shen Ziyao asked Mingci about his identity out of curiosity, but was actually on guard.

Tsukigami recounted how he had helped her twice, one of which was because she was drunk.

After hearing this, Shen Ziyao's attitude softened slightly. She smiled brightly, saying that she was too drunk to remember these things, but it was good that she had helped her sister.

Later, it was Shen Ziyao who, worried that Jiang had failed to make his apology, chased after him to continue harassing him, which finally led to her leaving with Yuewu.

Mingci watched the two leave hand in hand. Yuewu glanced back and saw the tall man looking pitiful under the streetlights. She waved to him and shouted goodbye.

Mingci smiled slightly and returned her greeting, his sorrow at parting replaced by an unconcealable joy.

After Jiang Yuan's outburst, Yue Wu didn't dare to go out. She rested her chin on her hand, puzzled. Hadn't she already rejected him? Why was he still so persistent?

66 spoke up, "Your refusal wasn't direct enough. Next time you see him, just tell him directly."

Yuewu felt relieved and gradually calmed down; she really disliked getting entangled with people.