Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

The next day, Ni Qing skipped class, as did Zhang Ya. Although they were in different classes, most people knew what kind of people these two were, so they weren't too surprised.

Although she has rarely skipped class recently, it hasn't changed the preconceived notions her classmates still hold.

A soft, melodious waltz filled the air of a sophisticated café. Uniformed waiters placed two cups of freshly ground coffee on the glass table and then politely left.

"Here's what you wanted." Zhang Ya rummaged through her high-quality replica designer handbag, placed the inconspicuous little medicine bottle on the table, and pushed it toward the other person.

Ni Qing took a sip of coffee, took the medicine bottle, and casually thanked her, "Thanks, I'll transfer the money to you on WeChat later."

"We're all friends, why are we talking about money?" Zhang Ya smiled awkwardly. "There's been a rumor in class lately that your family is going bankrupt, is it true?"

She didn't press Ni Qing about why she needed the medicine, because even if she asked, the other party might not tell her.

"You said it yourself, it's a rumor, so why are you asking me? Are you trying to distance yourself from me?" Ni Qing curled her lips, got up and left. "I have to go now, you can drink slowly."

Zhang Ya opened her mouth, but hesitated, and only after watching her leave did a hint of disdain appear in her eyes.

It was one thing for her to be so arrogant before, but now that she's fallen on hard times, she still acts all high and mighty. It's really infuriating. She ground her teeth, thinking bitterly.

A few days ago, she wanted to treat a friend she knew to a meal, but she was almost out of pocket money. She thought she would just ask Ni Qing for more, but Ni Qing refused without hesitation.

In the end, it was the new transfer student who lent it to her.

Although she immediately saw through Song Qin's deliberate approach, she still gladly accepted the relationship. Song Qin was different from Ni Qing; she wouldn't treat Zhang Ya like a dog, and she was beautiful and gentle.

Thinking of this, she picked up her phone, tapped the first person she had pinned to the top of the message page, slowly edited the message, and then tapped send.

Zhang Ya finished her coffee expressionlessly and prepared to leave. The waiter approached somewhat apologetically and said dryly, "Madam, this coffee costs 85 yuan. Cash or..."

"She didn't pay?" Zhang Ya's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Another lady has purchased an annual membership card for our store," the waiter said politely.

Zhang Ya clenched her fists tightly, the sharp nails digging into her flesh and causing intense pain.

What kind of lousy coffee costs 85 yuan a cup?

She had drunk it many times before, always on Ni Qing's behalf. At the time, she thought the taste was just average, but she didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Under the waiter's intense gaze, she blushed and scanned the code to pay.

I've never been so humiliated in my life. It's all that bitch Ni Qing's fault!

Ni Qing, on the other hand, left happily, thinking only a fool would be taken advantage of.

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The Shen family's banquet was held at the most luxurious hotel in the area. A series of discreet cars drove into the designated parking area, and the guests who stepped out were all dressed in sharp suits and had outstanding demeanor.

Inside the hall, glasses clinked, and exquisite desserts and countless high-end drinks were neatly arranged. Once a guest picked one up, the waiter would quickly replace it.

Mr. Shen, dressed in a dark blue suit, and Mrs. Shen, dressed in formal attire, stood in the magnificent hall, holding wine glasses to welcome their business friends.

Shen Changsu also put on a black suit that was not suitable for his age. His messy black hair covered his somewhat superior bone structure, revealing his smooth and sharp eyebrows and eyes. His dark eyes were lowered casually, as if he was not interested in anything.

He sat quietly on the sofa in the corner, holding a glass of low-alcohol liquor that he had almost finished.

Lin Yan was sitting around him, and... Song Qin was also there.

"Why is Shen looking so down? As the main character at the banquet, why are you sitting in such an inconspicuous corner?" Lin Yan looked up at him, her tone carrying a hint of malice.

Since ancient times, male leads and second male leads have always been at odds. Shen Changsu knew from the beginning that the other party had a kind of inexplicable hostility towards him, but he didn't care.

Lin's father arrived late, first politely greeting Shen Changsu and wishing him a happy birthday, then turning around and muttering under his breath about his unfilial son.

"Why are you bringing a wild girl along for the Shen family's birthday?"

Song Qin took a sip of juice, seemingly not hearing anything, but her fingers gripped the glass so tightly they turned white.

"What wild girl?" Lin Yan looked at her father with displeasure. "She might be your future daughter-in-law."

Lin's father: "...You didn't fall for someone else's looks, did you?"

Lin Yan rolled her eyes at him: "Isn't this inherited from you? You only fell for my mother because of her looks."

Lin's father: "You unfilial son!"

He turned and left in anger, afraid that Shen Changsu would laugh at him.

As more and more guests arrived, Shen Changsu noticed that his parents seemed overwhelmed and quietly said, "Excuse me," before picking up his wine glass to greet the guests.

The hall was filled with more and more people, all dressed in beautiful and expensive gowns, as if vying to outshine each other, afraid of being outdone by their rivals.

Footsteps sounded again outside the door. Shen Changsu raised his eyes perfunctorily. When he saw who it was, a strange light seemed to flash across his dark pupils, but he remained calm on the surface: "Uncle and Aunt, Ni Qing, welcome."

Mr. and Mrs. Ni were naturally worried about their daughter coming alone, fearing she would cause trouble and embarrass them, so they decided to come with her.

Ni Qing wore a black off-the-shoulder velvet evening gown. Her fair skin, illuminated by the lights, made her look like a noble black swan. She wore a sapphire necklace and attracted the attention of many wealthy young men as soon as she entered.

She still smiled shyly and nodded in acknowledgment.

She stared intently at Shen Changsu, while her parents secretly cursed her as a good-for-nothing.

People around Ni had initially shown interest in her, but upon seeing Ni's parents, they immediately understood and lost the desire to greet them. In their eyes, the Ni family was already beyond redemption, and even if their daughter was beautiful, it was useless and worthless.

Ni Qing blinked her long, thick eyelashes and glanced casually at the corner, where she met the eyes of the two people.

Song Qin, dressed in an elegant white gown, seemed to have a hint of disgust flash across her delicate face. Lin Yan, on the other hand, met her gaze directly and even smiled provocatively.

Ni's parents were still chatting with Shen Changsu, while Ni Qing stood obediently behind them as a background figure. Perhaps because they had been chatting for too long, Shen's parents also noticed what was happening.

"What kind of talk is it to chat standing at the door? Come in." Shen's mother had bright red lips and smooth, collagen-rich skin without a single wrinkle, looking like a young girl. She gave her son a coquettish look.

"Is this your daughter? She's really beautiful."

Mr. and Mrs. Ni were initially a little uneasy, but seeing how approachable the other party was, they immediately felt relieved: "She's just an empty shell now."

Shen's mother smiled without saying a word, glancing at her son with interest out of the corner of her eye.