What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

The air in the locker room felt as if all the oxygen had been sucked out, leaving only a thick, cloying sweetness.

Su Feiyan closed her eyes, her eyelashes casting a small shadow beneath her eyelids. Her breathing was light, but the rhythm of her chest rising and falling was erratic, and her alluring red lips were slightly parted, like cherries waiting to be picked.

Lu Li swallowed.

Who can stand this?

Any man, even if he were a paragon of virtue, would succumb to this level of temptation.

[Want a kiss?]

[Just one hit, I shouldn't get killed, right?]

[Since the atmosphere has been built up to this point, it would be a shame not to do something about the tens of thousands of yuan per square meter property price.]

Lu Li's heart was pounding like a drum. He slowly lowered his head, his gaze fixed on those two red lips.

Five centimeters.

Three centimeters.

One centimeter.

Lu Li could even feel the warm breath from Su Feiyan's nose. The sweet scent of mint candy entered his nostrils, causing the string of reason in his mind to snap completely.

Just as their lips were about to touch.

"The vast horizon is my love, and flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills..."

A deafening ringtone from Phoenix Legend suddenly rang out in the cramped locker room.

Lu Li shuddered, nearly jumping up in fright.

Those tender thoughts were shattered by the soaring song, leaving not even a trace.

Su Feiyan opened her eyes.

Her once dreamy and moist eyes now plummeted to absolute zero. She stared coldly at Lu Li, her eyes screaming, "Do you want to die?"

Lu Li frantically reached into his pocket for his phone.

This damn knock-off phone is ridiculously loud. It used to be an advantage, but now it's a death sentence.

In his panic, he turned on the screen, and after seeing the caller ID, his hand trembled so much that he almost threw the phone away.

Four large characters flashed on the screen:

Sister Weilan.

Lu Li felt a cold sweat suddenly pour down his back.

[It’s over. 】

This is practically a prelude to a chaotic love triangle!

Why did she have to strike now of all times? Did Shen Weilan plant a surveillance camera on me?

The ringtone was still oblivious to its impending doom, howling, "What kind of rhythm is the most... the most swaying?"

Lu Li hovered his finger over the hang-up button, hesitating whether to hang up directly and then pretend that the signal was bad.

A slender, fair hand reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Su Feiyan stared at the four large characters, her sneer growing more and more pronounced.

"Sister Wei Lan?"

When she pronounced those four words, the last syllable rose in pitch, making Lu Li's scalp tingle.

"catch."

Su Feiyan uttered a single word, concise and forceful, carrying a command.

Lu Li said with a bitter face, "President Su, this isn't appropriate... It's a private matter, purely a private matter."

"I told you to answer." Su Feiyan took a step forward, a dangerous glint in her beautiful eyes. "Or do you have some shameful secret that you're afraid to let me know?"

It's not that I'm afraid you won't know, it's that I'm afraid you two will fight!

If we accept this, it'll be like Mars colliding with Earth—the end of the world!

Lu Li inwardly groaned, but under Su Feiyan's murderous gaze, he still shakily swiped the answer button.

Before he could even hold the phone to his ear, Su Feiyan had already swiftly pressed the speakerphone and video call button.

The screen flashed.

An enlarged, youthful face full of collagen appears in the picture.

The background is an upper bunk in a university dormitory, with pink curtains and pillows piled high with plush toys.

Shen Weilan was wearing a loose cartoon pajama top with a slightly sloping neckline that revealed her delicate collarbone. Her hair was messy, as if she had just woken up, and she was holding a large shark plush toy in her arms.

"Brother Lu!"

Shen Weilan's voice was sickeningly sweet, and it echoed through the locker room through the loudspeaker.

"What are you doing? I just checked my location and found you're at Genting International Plaza!"

"Did you go shopping? Why didn't you call me?"

"I want to buy clothes too! I haven't bought my autumn clothes yet, can you buy them for me?"

This series of coquettish tactics, combined with that innocent, first-love-like face, was incredibly effective.

Before Lu Li could speak, he felt a weight on his shoulder.

Su Feiyan rested her chin on his shoulder.

The dressing room was small, and the two were extremely close. From the angle of the video, half of Su Feiyan's face was visible in the frame, and their posture was extremely intimate, as if... Lu Li was holding her in his arms.

Lu Li was stiff all over and dared not move.

Grandma, what are you doing?

This is going to kill me!

Shen Weilan, who was on the other end of the video, obviously saw this scene as well.

Her previously coquettish face suddenly froze.

She widened her eyes.

"Cousin...cousin?"

Shen Weilan's voice changed tone, becoming sharp and somewhat shrill.

"Why are you next to Brother Lu?!"

"Where are you? Why is the background so dark? What kind of place is that?"

Su Feiyan raised an eyebrow at the camera, her face bearing that signature haughty expression.

"locker room."

She uttered three words.

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the video call.

Then a scream erupted.

"locker room?!"

Shen Weilan's shark plush toy was crushed, and she bounced off the bed, almost hitting the ceiling.

"What are you doing in the locker room?!"

"Lu Li! Explain yourself! What are you two, a man and a woman, doing in the changing room in broad daylight?!"

Lu Li was covered in sweat, trying to salvage the collapsing situation.

"Um... Wei Lan, let me explain, it's actually President Su's clothes..."

"He's zipping up my zipper."

Su Feiyan interrupted Lu Li.

Her tone was calm, even a little lazy, and that nonchalant attitude was the biggest provocation to Shen Weilan.

"I don't have time for you."

These words were like a nuclear bomb, completely stunning Shen Weilan on the other end of the video call.

Zip it up?

In the locker room?

A lone man and a lone woman?

Is this the kind of thing a decent person would do?

Shen Weilan's innocent face flushed red, whether from anger or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

"Su Feiyan!"

She stopped calling her cousin and started calling her by her first name.

"Have you no shame?!"

"You're taking advantage of my weakness! You're just lusting after Brother Lu! You're stealing my man!"

Shen Weilan spoke at an extremely fast pace, like a machine gun firing off a barrage of words.

Lu Li's head was buzzing.

【Oh My God.】

The little white rabbit has turned into a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Isn't this a bit too much information?

[And what do you mean by "stealing your man"? When did I become your man? If all the guys at school who treat you like a goddess heard this, they'd probably kill me with knives!]

Despite the barrage of criticism, Su Feiyan showed no sign of anger.

in contrast.

She seemed to enjoy the feeling of making Shen Weilan jump up and down.

"Rob?"

Su Feiyan chuckled lightly, her laughter filled with deep sarcasm.

"He's my assistant, he gets paid by me, eats the food I cook, and now he's zipping up my jacket, what's wrong with that?"

"But you, Shen Weilan."

"As a student, instead of paying attention in class, you spend all your time fixating on men's roles. Is this your upbringing?"

"Also, don't randomly claim relatives."

"Who's your man?"

"There are only my employees and my...trinkets here."

After saying that, Su Feiyan didn't give Shen Weilan a chance to retaliate.

She reached out her finger and tapped the screen lightly.

beep.

The call has ended.

The locker room fell silent again.

But this quiet was completely different from the ambiguous quiet we had just experienced.

Those were pink bubbles.

Now... Lu Li felt like he was standing in the eye of a storm, surrounded by low pressure.

He hunched his shoulders, trying to make himself as inconspicuous as possible.

【Help.】

This woman has such a strong presence.

Those words I just said to Shen Weilan were practically a fatal blow.

What grudge do these two have against each other? Aren't they cousins? Why are they acting like they're fiercely hostile to each other when they meet their love rival?

Su Feiyan slowly turned around and faced Lu Li again.

She crossed her arms over her chest, leaning against the mirror, her long legs casually crossed, the black fishtail skirt outlining her perfect curves.

"What's wrong?"

She raised an eyebrow at Lu Li's cowardly appearance.

"Feeling sorry for him?"

"I feel sorry for your Weilan sister, did I make her cry?"

Lu Li shook his head vigorously, like a rattle-drum.

"No, no, absolutely not."

"Mr. Su, you did a great job criticizing me. You were right. You were absolutely brilliant."

"That's because she was being inconsiderate, making random phone calls in broad daylight, disturbing your enjoyment... oh, I mean, disturbing your important business."

Su Feiyan stared at him for a few seconds.

Just when Lu Li thought she was about to get another beating, she suddenly snorted and turned around to fix her hair in front of the mirror.

"That girl just needs to be taught a lesson."

She muttered something under her breath.

Although his tone was still cold, the murderous aura had dissipated considerably.

Lu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looks like I've gotten through this hurdle.

But what he didn't know was...

At this moment.

The girls' dormitory building at Jianghai University.

A piercing scream shattered the afternoon tranquility.

"Aaaaaah! Su Feiyan! I'm not done with you yet!"

Shen Weilan sat on the upper bunk, her phone now being used as a brick, which she smashed hard onto her pillow.

That poor shark doll already had one of its eyes ripped out.

Her chest heaved violently with anger, and her once pure and lovely face was now somewhat distorted.

So annoying!

This is outrageous!

She was the one who fell for Lu Li first!

She was the one who devised the strategy first!

The results of it?

My cousin, who usually acts like a saint, actually resorted to underhanded tactics!

They actually started using it right away!

And in a place like a locker room!

Zip it up?

Nobody would believe it's just zipping up a zipper!

Who knows what will happen after you unzip your zipper?

Shen Weilan grew angrier and more aggrieved the more she thought about it.

She gritted her teeth, climbed off the bed, and spun around barefoot on the floor twice.

No.

We can't just let it go like this.

If we don't take action soon, Brother Lu will definitely be devoured by that vixen cousin until there's not even a bone left.

Shen Weilan rushed to the wardrobe, flung open the door, and began frantically rummaging through the clothes.

"This one won't do, it's too plain."

"This one won't do either, it's too childish."

"This one... is too revealing. Brother Lu doesn't like that kind of flashy, cheap stuff."

She threw clothes onto the bed one by one, muttering to herself.

At last.

Her gaze was fixed on a set of clothes in the corner.

It was a JK uniform with the tags still on.

A dark blue pleated skirt, a white shirt, and a red bow tied at the collar.

That was something she prepared for the last comic convention, but she'd never had the nerve to wear it.

Shen Weilan picked up the outfit and walked to the mirror to try it on.

The girl in the mirror exudes youthful energy, her face brimming with collagen. This innocent charm from her student days is something that her older cousin, who always wears business attire, can never imitate.

"snort."

Shen Weilan looked at herself in the mirror, clenched her small fists, and looked as determined as a soldier about to go to the battlefield.

"Su Feiyan, you just wait."

"I'll head over there this weekend."

"If I don't get Brother Lu back, I'm not a Shen!"