Quick Transmigration: I Was Cannon Fodder But Became the White Moonlight

The punishment proposed by Li Feng wasn't particularly severe, but for Chen Su, who was introverted and in an awkward situation, it wasn't exactly easy.

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone in the private room cast subtle glances, a mixture of anticipation and amusement, toward the person who remained aloof in the corner.

Shen Que.

He still had his legs crossed, head down, the screen light reflecting on his expressionless face as he swiped his fingers, as if all the noise happening here was isolated from him.

He didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Chen Su's heart sank little by little as he showed his indifferent attitude.

She could only see his profile out of the corner of her eye, which he paid no attention to. She knew very well that if she chose him at this moment, she would only fall into a more embarrassing and humiliating situation.

Her gaze was somewhat bewildered, like that of a startled fawn, as she hurriedly glanced at the other men present.

Sun Wei was all smiles, Li Feng was waiting to see him make a fool of himself, and there were two unfamiliar boys.

Who should we choose?

Seeing her dilemma and predicament, Li Feng chuckled maliciously, urging her in a tone of urgency: "Hurry up and choose, Chen Su. The rules of the game are that you have to accept the consequences of your bet."

Zhou Qian also leaned against the pool table, arms crossed, with undisguised schadenfreude on her face, and chimed in, "That's right, hurry up and choose Chen Su, the punishment is so easy."

The pressure descended like an invisible net.

Chen Su bit her lower lip, almost forcing herself to point to the nearest unfamiliar boy, just wanting to end this agonizing moment as soon as possible.

"It's so noisy."

An impatient, cold voice suddenly rang out, like a stone breaking the calm surface of water.

It is Shen Que.

He finally raised his head, his expression unfriendly as he looked at the crowd gathered around him. His gaze, especially cold, fell on Li Feng, carrying obvious annoyance and a sense of oppression: "Why all the nonsense when we're just playing a game?"

The entire private room fell silent instantly; you could hear a pin drop.

Li Feng's playful smile froze. Meeting Shen Que's cold gaze, he guiltily touched his nose, his momentum waning, and he said awkwardly, "Brother Que, this... this is just a punishment, to lighten the mood..."

Shen Que ignored him and casually tossed his phone onto the sofa with a soft "thud".

He stood up, took long strides, and walked slowly to the front of the crowd.

He was very tall, and his simple movements carried a strong sense of presence and pressure, making the surrounding air seem thinner.

He walked to the pool table, casually picked up a cue from the shelf, weighed it in his hand, and lazily swept his gaze over the various expressions on the faces of the people, finally settling on Chen Su, whose cheeks were still flushed.

"Stare at each other for a minute?" He scoffed, a mocking smile playing on his lips, as if he were ridiculing the boring and low-class nature of the punishment.

"This is so boring."

He paused, and under everyone's breathless gaze, pointed at Chen Su with the butt of his club without any politeness, his tone flippant and nonchalant:

"You, watch."

He bent down, casually resting his arms on the edge of the pool table, and carefully used the cue tip to move the black eight to an extremely tricky position.

It was right next to the bottom edge of the track, and there were two more colored balls slightly intersecting in front of it, creating a situation that was almost a dead ball.

After doing all this, he straightened up and placed the cue stick in his hand on the pool table in front of Chen Su with a clear, not too heavy, thud.

He stared into her eyes, which widened slightly in surprise, his tone commanding and brooking no argument:

"Change the punishment."

"You, use a low shot," he pointed to the black octet that was in dire straits, his voice clear, "get that black octet in."

"The punishment is null and void."

"Can't solve it..." He deliberately dragged out his words, his eyes almost overflowing with malice, and said, word by word, "Go out into the street, take a megaphone, and shout 'I am a pig.'" He paused, then added, "Shout it three times."

The words fell.

The entire private room fell into complete silence.

This new punishment is much harsher than staring at each other for a minute, isn't it?

Putting aside the shame of shouting in the street in front of everyone, just trying to solve a ball that's practically welded shut with a low shot is simply a pipe dream for someone with Chen Su's mediocre skill level; it's impossible for him to succeed.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock.

Is Shen Que... deliberately making things difficult for Chen Su?

This was the first time they had ever seen Shen Que treat a girl like this.

Li Feng immediately spread his hands, indicating that the punishment had nothing to do with him.

Xu Qian stared in shock, her eyes darting back and forth between Shen Que and Chen Su, completely bewildered.

On the contrary, Zhou Qian's gloating smile slowly disappeared.

She looked at Shen Que with a complicated expression, her lips slightly pursed.

Chen Su's face, which was already flushed from nervousness and embarrassment, turned even redder at this moment.

She blinked, her chest heaving, and finally, unable to contain herself any longer, she blurted out a curse:

"Shen Que, are you out of your mind?!"

Giving her a task that is impossible to complete, coupled with an extremely humiliating punishment, is clearly mocking her.

She preferred to endure that awkward one-minute eye contact.

Chen Su's voice trembled with anger: "What does this have to do with you? It's not like you set this punishment for me, why should I listen to you?"

Seeing her flustered state, Shen Que smiled arrogantly, revealing his roguish and wicked nature: "Whatever punishment I say it is, that's the punishment."

Chen Su looked at Li Feng, who should have been punished.

Seeing Chen Su looking at him for help, Li Feng immediately turned his face to the wall and pretended to be seriously studying the murals on the wall.

This mural is truly a mural.

Seeing his cowardly appearance, Chen Su became even more furious. She had no choice but to turn around and glare at Shen Que angrily, like a rabbit that had been provoked and was about to bite.

Shen Que raised an eyebrow, his tone provocative: "What? Can't you handle this?"

He made a move to take the golf club back from the table.

"If you can't handle it, then leave."

"Who can't afford to play?" Chen Su was provoked by his words and grabbed the cue stick tightly in her hand, saying defiantly.

"Fine, let's fight."

She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and leaned over the edge of the pool table.

The posture was taught to him personally during the summer vacation, and it was standard and stable.

She braced herself with her cue, her eyes fixed on the black eight, calculating the angle and force.

Everyone held their breath, watching her next move.

Chen Su lowered his wrist, aimed at the bottom of the cue ball, recalled the low-spin technique Shen Que had taught him, and forcefully sent the cue ball out.

With a "bang".

The white ball flew out rapidly, accurately knocking aside one of the obstructing colored balls, and then... grazed the very edge of the black eight, passing by.

Didn't hit it.

Not surprising at all.

Chen Su straightened up and looked at Shen Que.

Shen Que's face remained expressionless, as if he had expected this outcome.

Chen Su put down his golf club and calmly said, "I want a horn."

Shen Que nodded without asking any questions.

He reached out and pressed a call button next to the sofa, then calmly instructed the person on the intercom, "Bring a loudspeaker over."

A moment later, a waiter dressed in a club uniform walked in respectfully with a handheld megaphone.

Shen Que raised his head and gestured to Chen Su.

Chen Su took the megaphone, straightened his back, and walked out of the club's door step by step, ignoring the gazes of everyone in the private room.

To ensure they could hear clearly, the door was left open. Although the club was well soundproofed, the sounds from outside were still somewhat muffled.

But a few seconds later, a few faint, yet defiant shouts came from outside: "I'm a pig!"

Immediately afterwards, the loudspeaker was turned on, and a loud shout with static came through clearly, startling everyone in the private room.

"Shen Que is a pig!"

"Shen is a dog!"

"Shen is indeed a donkey!"

"Shen is a bastard!"

The loudspeaker was powerful and the sound was so loud that they could hear it clearly in the private room.

Sun Wei, Li Feng, and the others were stunned at first, then they reacted. They were all trying to suppress their laughter, their faces turning red and their shoulders shaking, but they dared not actually laugh out loud.

Xu Qian's eyes crinkled with laughter, a mixture of admiration and surprise on her face.

However, what surprised everyone even more was when they subconsciously looked at the other protagonist of the incident.

Shen Queshi was surprised to discover this.

He smiled.

It wasn't the usual mocking, cold sneer, but rather a slight, clear curve at the corners of his mouth—a faint smile, but undeniably genuine.

He leaned back on the sofa, and his eyes, which were usually filled with hostility or indifference, now clearly showed a hint of...pleasure.

Others might not have noticed it clearly, but Zhou Qian, who was closest to Shen Que, saw the changes in his expression perfectly.

She lowered her eyelashes, her fingers unconsciously gripping the hem of her clothes tightly, her nails almost digging into her palms.

When Chen Su finished her punishment and walked back to the private room with the megaphone, she saw Li Feng and Sun Wei secretly giving her a thumbs up and winking at her.

Shen Que, however, had already suppressed all his expressions and returned to his usual cold demeanor, as if that fleeting smile from just moments ago was merely an illusion for everyone.