Quick Transmigration: Only You Are the Desire of My Heart

Now the two of them stand together, like a red rose and a white rose, each with their own unique characteristics.

"Li Siyuan, everyone usually calls me Lao Li." Li Siyuan extended his hand, and the two shook hands politely before letting go.

Only An Yang pretended not to see it and even let out a soft hum, not loud, but loud enough for everyone present to hear.

Song Qingyin wouldn't bother to greet people who ignored her.

It can only be said that An Yang is still too young. Regardless of what he thinks, his seniors Huang Zefeng and Su Xiran did not hesitate to show goodwill towards Song Qingyin. If he is smart, he can learn from them.

Unfortunately, judging from his appearance, he's not a smart person. Expressing his emotions in public like this only makes him seem like an emotionally unstable individual.

After greeting the others, Song Qingyin found a seat and sat down to wait for the rest of the group to arrive.

Putting everything else aside, she was still very curious about what Mo Shang looked like.

【Little Qingyu, you haven't met your target yet after all this time. Could it be Mo Shang?】 As for why it can't be Jiang Ran, well, if it really is him, she'd rather the mission fail.

She didn't want to compete with the female lead for the man.

As for the fragments of consciousness, losing one is fine; it won't have a significant impact.

Besides Jiang Ran, the only one who hasn't arrived yet is Mo Shang. Logically, the person she becomes should be close to the target she's pursuing, so her long absence this time strongly suggests she's among the guests on "Gourmet Inn".

When I talked to the other people, no mission was triggered, so they definitely weren't the targets. Now, only Jiang Ran and Mo Shang are left.

"Yes, indeed." Deep within her consciousness, Qingyu affirmed.

"What?" Song Qingyin, doubting she had heard correctly, couldn't help but ask again, "Isn't the target a triggered event? How do you know who it is now?"

Song Qingyin's tone was somewhat dangerous.

Upon hearing this, the white ball in the system space trembled slightly, then continued, "After this upgrade, we'll know the target directly; there's no need to trigger anything anymore..."

Hearing Qingyu's explanation, Song Qingyin gritted her teeth, "Why didn't you say so sooner?" If she had known earlier that Moshang was her target, she would have been more patient with him and built up her goodwill towards him beforehand.

What a waste of so much time.

[When I came back after leveling up, you were already chatting with your target in the live stream. I thought you knew.] Qingyu's voice trailed off as she spoke.

"How would I know if you don't tell me?" Song Qingyin was so angry she almost fell over, but she could only console herself.

This is our own system, we have no experience with it.

Don't get angry. Getting angry is punishing yourself for someone else's mistakes, and it will cause wrinkles.

Don't be angry, don't be angry!

Seeing her angry host, Qingyu quickly tried to salvage the situation, saying, "Host, I have all the information about the target."

"Then why don't you retrieve it?" He had finally calmed down, but his tone was still rather unpleasant.

"Target: Wen Mochen"

"Gender: Male"

Age: 27

"An orphan who grew up in an orphanage, whose parents are unknown. He dropped out of high school and did various odd jobs to support himself. Eventually, he showed exceptional talent in cooking and became a chef. He is good at making all kinds of desserts and has his own understanding of food."

Song Qingyin: [...]

Qingyu: [...]

Song Qingyin: [That's it?]

"That's all." Qingyu said innocently. The main system hadn't released any more information, and it didn't know anything more. What could it do?

Upon hearing Qingyu's words, Song Qingyin felt the veins on her forehead throbbing.

If she could pull Qingyu out of the system space right now, she would definitely let it know why the flowers are so red.

She could easily find out this information by hiring a private investigator; why would she need to tell herself this?

"Yinyin, are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?" Su Xiran sat beside her, looking at the person who was gritting her teeth, and gently nudged her with some concern.

"Yinyin?" Song Qingyin, who quickly came to her senses, raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing Su Xiran's address.

Is the female lead really this outgoing and friendly?

"I just feel a strong connection with you, so I subconsciously called out the name I had in mind."

Su Xiran touched her nose somewhat awkwardly. No one knew she was a member of the "looks-matter" club. Although she rationally knew it wasn't right to judge people by their appearance, it was truly hard not to fall for the stunning looks of Song Qingyin and Jiang Yingdi.

If Song Qingyin and Jiang Yingdi had a child, what an amazing child that would be! Just thinking about it is exciting!

If Song Qingyin knew what the female lead was thinking, she would probably find it unbelievable. Was the female lead trying to force a romantic pairing? And the main characters were still her and the male lead. What kind of bizarre idea was this? She kept her distance from the male lead.

Looking at the female lead, whose thoughts could be read at a glance, Song Qingyin smiled, her lips curving into a smile that was strangely affectionate. "Thank you for your concern, Xiao Ran. I'm fine. I was just a little distracted just now."

"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright." Su Xiran was stunned by Song Qingyin's smile and smiled foolishly.

Ahhh, so charming! Yinyin is smiling at me, smiling at me.

Watching the constantly changing expressions on Su Xiran's face, Song Qingyin's eyes were filled with smiles.

The female lead this time seems unexpectedly cute.

"Pfft~" Huang Zefeng, who had seen everything, looked at the silly Su Xiran and said with a smile, "It seems that Xiao Su and Xiao Song are getting along very well."

Startled by Huang Zefeng's laughter, Su Xiran snapped back to her senses, realized her mistake, and her face flushed red.

His stammering drew another round of good-natured laughter.

"Sister Xiran..." An Yang, who was standing to the side, called out to Su Xiran with some dissatisfaction, seeing that she hadn't looked away since Song Qingyin appeared. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the sound at the door.

[Ding! The target has appeared. Please complete the mission.]

At the same time, Qingyu's voice also appeared. Perhaps she was afraid that Song Qingyin would be angry, or perhaps she felt guilty. After saying this, she immediately stopped talking.

Following Qingyu's prompting, Song Qingyin looked up at the doorway, her gaze skipping over Jiang Ran in front of her and landing on the person behind him wearing a white T-shirt.

A white T-shirt was half-tucked into light gray skinny jeans, and she wore sneakers. A black and white striped casual shirt was draped over her arm.

A very youthful and vibrant outfit.

Her fashion sense is good.

Her gaze shifted upwards, landing on Wen Mochen's face, a hint of amazement flashing in her eyes.

She had actually thought about Wen Mochen's appearance: handsome, dashing, good-looking... in short, his appearance wouldn't be too bad. But she never expected him to be so—well, so charming.

His eyebrows were sparse in the front and clear in the back. Such an eyebrow shape is very selective, but on him, it seemed that only such eyebrows could match his pair of peach blossom eyes.

Narrow in the front and wide in the back, with a hint of a smile before she speaks, and her eyes seem to be full of affection.

When those eyes look at you, it's as if your whole world revolves around you, overflowing with deep affection.