A straight man transmigrates into an ABO world and upgrades his beauty by pretending to be an Alpha.

Chen Jiaxi rolled her eyes at him, completely ignoring him.

"What stomach cancer?" Shen Ruoyun turned to look at Chen Jiaxi when she heard Chen Jiale's words, and her face turned pale instantly.

Seeing Shen Ruoyun like this, Chen Jiaxi quickly stood up.

“Junjun, don’t listen to their nonsense. It’s just rumors spread online.”

"Why would those people spread rumors about you? Are they crazy?" Shen Ruoyun's mind was a bit confused.

Chen Jiaxi didn't know how to explain to Shen Ruoyun. He couldn't very well say that netizens saw her waist and then he was falsely accused of having stomach cancer, could he?

However, Chan Ka-lok reacted exceptionally well, immediately lifting up his brother's clothes.

Chen Jiaxi: "!!!"

"Chen Jiale, what are you doing?"

"Brother, how come your abs are back? Didn't they say you had stomach cancer and were dying?" Chen Jiale immediately swallowed back the tears he had been holding back.

Chen Jiaxi immediately pulled her clothes back up and kicked Chen Jiaxi in the buttocks again.

Chen Jiale fell down at Shen Ruojun's feet and grabbed her trouser leg.

Shen Ruoyun looked at Chen Jiaxi, still a little worried, and immediately took out her phone to see what was going on.

This sight left Shen Ruoyun completely speechless.

"If you don't like it, I'll lend you the money to sue them. You know, I rarely offer to pay for things on my own initiative."

Chen Jiaxi: "..."

Shen Ruoyun glanced down at Chen Jiale, "You should get up first."

Unexpectedly, Chan Ka-lok actually started acting, saying, "It's not that I don't want to get up, it's just that I haven't eaten meat for two days."

That's why I've come to rely on you, Brother Yun. Please, at least give me a meal..."

Then, Chen Jiale slightly raised her head, her eyes still glistening with tears, "As long as you give me food, I'll do anything... Aww...."

As Shen Ruoyun watched Chen Jiale running around the room, she suddenly felt that every beating he had received was well deserved.

After a while...

"Brother, you probably can't finish this, can you spare me half a bowl?"

While Chen Jiaxi was picking up food, Chen Jiale grabbed the bowl in front of him and quickly shoveled half a bowl of rice into his own bowl.

"Is there nothing left in the pot?" Chen Jiaxi was getting annoyed by him.

"That's all. Yun-ge gave all the rice crackers to me. You have no idea how crazy my stupid manager is." Chen Jiale complained as he devoured the food.

"He never lets me eat my fill; he just gives me boiled cabbage in plain water every day."

A couple of days ago, I secretly took a piece of beef jerky from the receptionist, but she caught me when she checked the security camera footage, and I was punished by having to dance for two hours.

At this point, she wiped away non-existent tears from the corner of her eye with a touch of self-pity, then picked up a piece of spicy chicken and put it in her mouth.

"Isn't it because you don't know how to control your diet?"

Only you know what your true intentions are behind those snack shops and hot pot restaurants you opened.

Chen Jiaxi had seen through his manipulative, scheming behavior and felt no sympathy whatsoever.

Chen Jiale lowered his head, gripped his chopsticks tightly, and remained silent, not picking up any more food.

Then, drops of glistening tears fell onto the table like pearls from a broken string.

Shen Ruoyun: "!!!"

Shen Ruoyun quickly stepped forward and slapped Chen Jiaxi on the back of the head.

"How can you say that about your younger brother? He's still young and growing."

Chen Jiaxi was furious and decided to ignore Chen Jiale, the patriarch of tea ceremony, and put a shrimp in her mouth.

"Brother Yun, did I eat your meal? I didn't mean to. Let me cook you another meal, okay?"

As she spoke, she immediately looked up at Shen Ruoyun, her eyes still a little red.

Shen Ruoyun quickly waved her hand and shook her head, then snatched Chen Jiaxi's bowl and turned the remaining half bowl of rice from the ground into Chen Jiale's bowl.

Chen Jiale's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the bowl, glancing at Chen Jiaxi without leaving a trace.

"Brother Yun, your cooking is really delicious, but it still can't compare to your overwhelming handsomeness."

After saying that, he immediately started eating heartily, putting several pieces of stir-fried pork into his mouth.

Forget about appearances; when you're eating nothing but boiled cabbage every day, you'll want to take a bite of everyone you see.

Chen Jiaxi looked at his empty bowl. He hadn't even had a chance to eat a few bites. It was all specially made for him by Yunyun.

Chen Jiale picked up a piece of chili and put it into Chen Jiaxi's bowl, his expression still carrying a hint of innocent flattery.

"Brother, you should eat too."

Chen Jiaxi looked at the food that had been gleaming, and the chili peppers in the bowl that seemed to carry a hint of mockery.

He grabbed Chen Jiale, took three steps in two to the door, and slammed him out the door with a thud.

After being thrown out the door, Chen Jiale did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, he sat by the door and shoveled the last bite of rice from his bowl into his mouth.

He carefully placed the bowl and chopsticks by the door and called out, "Brother Yun, I'm going back now. I'll come see you again next time."

Shen Ruoyun, who was inside the room, responded and said to Chen Jiaxi, "Your younger brother has a pretty good temper and seems quite well-behaved."

Chen Jiaxi: "..."

"Hmm, you like obedient girls?" Chen Jiaxi asked Shen Ruoyun tentatively.

Shen Ruoyun put on an apron, and Chen Jiaxi helped him tie the straps. Together they began to clear the dishes.

"No, we must allow people with different personalities to exist."

Chen Jiaxi was wiping the plates when she heard Shen Ruoyun's words and nodded.

Chen Jiaxi's agency clarified the matter on the same day.

However, that picture of her slim waist is still posted on Weibo, and netizens occasionally bring it up to make fun of her.

Chen Jiaxi didn't care much; whatever these people said didn't bother him.

It's foolish to worry about what strangers say.

Shen Ruoyun worked out at the company for a while longer, but the results were still not obvious.

But I feel much better physically, though I still feel a little regretful that I don't have eight-pack abs.

Two days later, Shen Ruoyun took his assistant to audition.

"Junjun, this is your breakfast, and some milk too."

The assistant's name is Cheng Qiyuan, and she is an intern who has not yet shed her innocent naiveté.

Shen Ruoyun took the things from the other person's hand, rubbed her eyes, took out a sandwich and took a bite.

He glanced at Cheng Qiyuan, whose hair was disheveled, and then his gaze lingered on her from time to time.

This put Cheng Qiyuan in an awkward position, making her wonder if she had done something wrong.

"Uh... Junjun, these are the actors who auditioned for the role of you. There are quite a few talented ones. Take a look."

Shen Ruoyun took the list, glanced at it, and didn't pay much attention to it before casually putting it aside.

Then, she quietly shifted her position and whispered to Cheng Qiyuan, "..."

"Your pants have such great lines, what streetwear brand are they from?"

Cheng Qi was somewhat confused when she heard his words. She was just wearing jeans; there was no trendy brand involved.

Thinking of this, I subconsciously glanced down at my pants.

Holy crap!!! I forgot to put on my outer pants!!!

Cheng Qiyuan tugged at his tight red thermal underwear and chuckled dryly.

"Ah...hahaha...well...my cousin who studies design designed it for me, referencing many design concepts from big brands."

Which major brands should we refer to?

"Antarctic people".

Shen Ruoyun: "..."