Socially awkward person transmigrates into a villain, and he's going crazy for romance reality

Murong Xue was a graceful and dignified beauty. Time seemed to have stood still for her; her crystal-clear face did not resemble that of a woman who was nearly fifty years old.

At this moment, her face was kind and gentle, yet undeniably so: "My Guiyun is quite intelligent. Once something is assigned to his domain, he will stop at nothing to get it. Besides, this program is a fair competition, so what's wrong with that?"

Lan Qing was speechless. She and Murong Xue were also high school classmates, and the betting game had already started again.

Even though she disliked Chi Yining, she still bet on her son to win, and at the time she was determined to win because Chi Yining was madly in love with her son.

But to her surprise, things didn't go as planned.

Her son, whom she was once so proud of, was surprisingly unremarkable and unremarkable in this dating reality show...

Seeing Lan Qing looking dejected, Ning Xia, sitting next to her in a sexy black strapless dress, smiled and said, "Ah Xue, look how upset Xiao Qing is. What if she goes home and cries secretly?"

Lan Qing rolled her eyes at Ning Xia: "Hmph, who would cry? Your Shao Chongsi is no better, he bullies my son all day long."

Ningxia couldn't refute it, after all, her son was indeed... quite sharp-tongued, just like his father.

……

"Jia Mingchuan? What's wrong?" Li Qingmi was sleeping soundly when Jia Mingchuan kept knocking, it was so noisy.

Jia Mingchuan: "Let's chat."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingmi, a bystander, thought, "Gossip?!" He was initially a little confused, but his eyes widened slightly. "Come in, I'll go wash up first."

Jia Mingchuan then noticed that the salted fish-green shirt had disappeared, revealing lean, fair muscles. He was wearing floral beach shorts and was barefoot. Without blushing at all, Jia Mingchuan boldly entered Li Qingmi's room.

Indeed, a house can reflect a person's... uh, personality?

I imagine Jia Mingchuan is thinking right now: How can someone be this lazy...?

[Haha, Brother Chuan's incredulous expression is just like my expression when I watched Li Qingmi's live stream.]

To be honest, this carefree way of living is really enjoyable.

Jia Mingchuan picked up Li Qingmi's clothes one by one from the ground and draped them over the back of a chair next to a TV cabinet.

Li Qingmi sat down on the sofa. This wasn't a hotel, and no one would clean the room for her. As long as there were no mosquitoes, it was fine as it was.

Jia Mingchuan doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, nor is he that frantic inside.

A few minutes later, Li Qingmi casually put on a floral shirt in front of the wardrobe and came over.

Li Qingmi sat down on the single sofa opposite him: "There's no extra water in the room to serve you, you don't mind, do you?"

Jia Mingchuan felt fortunate to have a seat: "I don't mind."

Li Qingmi: "What do you want to talk about?"

Jia Mingchuan watched as Li Qingmi fell backward, like a spineless coward.

"Let's start a live stream here, and add each other on WeChat to chat..."

Li Qingmi: "..."

His lips twitched slightly, and he reluctantly took out his phone. What was it? He had to tell her secretly; it was so mysterious. But the more mysterious it was, the more curious he became…

After adding each other on WeChat, the two chatted on their phones on the sofa.

【…】

[I'm so curious, Chuan-ge! What are you guys talking about?!]

[What mischief is Brother Chuan, this mysterious man, up to again, secretly plotting something behind our backs?]

[Brother Chuan is being too polite. Why doesn't he tell us viewers too? We won't tell anyone!]

[Brother Chuan: I don't believe you for a second! You're a wicked old man!]

After successfully adding Jia Mingchuan, Li Qingmi was genuinely shocked to see that Jia Mingchuan had used a sunset photo as his profile picture. Well, a middle-aged man in his twenties had successfully infiltrated Li Qingmi's friend list.