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

"puff--"

Lu Li almost spat out the mouthful of noodles he had just sucked into his mouth and couldn't help coughing.

"Cough cough cough..."

Su Feiyan raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

Lu Li coughed as he looked at Shen Weilan across from him in horror.

The girl was resting her chin on her hand, looking at him innocently, as if nothing had happened.

But a sly smile played on her lips.

They didn't stop; instead, they became even more unscrupulous.

Holy crap!

[Has this girl gone mad?]

This is like dancing in a minefield!

Lu Li's heart rate soared to 180.

【Ding! 】

[Host detected to be under attack by footwork!]

[Temporary Quest Triggered: Endurance Test!]

[Task Description: As the future king of gigolos... cough cough, as a man determined to become the strongest freeloader, how can I be defeated by such a small temptation? Please endure Shen Weilan's offensive for five minutes and finish your breakfast normally.]

[Task Reward: Iron Will (Beginner)]

[Skill Description: Doubles the duration of a single use.]

Lu Li's eyes lit up instantly.

[Double the duration?]

[System, you've finally done something decent!]

Lu Li forced himself to control his facial expression, pretending to be nonchalant, and continued to eat his noodles with his head down, though a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing that Lu Li did not put up a strong resistance, Shen Weilan became bolder.

The roller coaster began to climb upwards.

Lu Li's hand trembled.

[Big sister! Don't go any higher!]

[Above that is the restricted area!]

Lu Li clenched his back teeth tightly.

Meanwhile, Su Feiyan, sitting opposite, tightened her grip on the milk glass slightly.

She put down the newspaper, her gaze not on Lu Li, but on Shen Weilan's smiling face.

Soft? Upwards?

Su Feiyan sneered.

Very well, Shen Weilan, since you want to play, then I'll play with you properly.

Su Feiyan took a napkin and wiped her mouth.

Then, she changed her sitting posture.

Her legs, which were originally elegantly joined together, were slightly separated, and her left leg was raised.

During this process, her high heels silently slipped off and fell onto the thick carpet.

Lu Li was sweating profusely from being tormented by Shen Weilan.

Sudden.

A completely different sensation washed over me.

Holy crap!

What's going on?

【Why is there another one?】

This one...this one is different!

So smooth!

Are these stockings?

[This feel... is Su Feiyan's favorite—10D matte 1200 thread count pantyhose!]

【It's all over!】

Is this the legendary experience of experiencing both ice and fire?

Lu Li felt as if his soul was about to leave his body.

The snow-white dumplings spun around in the back of my knees.

The black rice dumplings are moving slowly.

Lu Li's hand holding the chopsticks began to tremble violently.

The noodles kept falling back down as I picked them up, and I couldn't get them into my mouth at all.

He secretly glanced under the table out of the corner of his eye.

That one glance almost made his nose bleed.

The dimly lit world under the table became the battlefield for the two women.

The one on the left is fair and glowing, while the one on the right is black with a reddish tinge.

Lu Li felt that if things continued like this, the giant sparrow would snatch his pants away.

"that……"

Lu Li coughed lightly, trying to break the strange situation.

"President Su...Student Shen..."

"you……"

"These noodles are quite chewy."

Su Feiyan raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

"Eat more if it's chewy."

Su Feiyan's voice was very calm.

"You need to be well-fed to have the energy to work."

"You're right, aren't you?"

"Assistant Lu."

She emphasized the pronunciation of the word "work".

At the same time, I stepped on it with my heel; that was the punishment.

Lu Li was experiencing both pain and pleasure.

At this moment, Shen Weilan noticed something was wrong, paused for a moment, and then realized what was happening.

That's Su Feiyan!

OK!

Cousin, you're such a secretive pervert!

He kept saying no, but he was actually doing all this under the table!

Absolutely shameless!

Shen Weilan's competitive spirit was ignited.

If you want war, then let's fight!

Shen Weilan adjusted her posture.

She wanted to drive the intruder out of her territory.

Su Feiyan did not back down; with a nimble and smooth movement, she easily broke free from Shen Weilan's entanglement.

Then retaliate.

Su Feiyan often wears high heels, and her arches are very strong.

Shen Weilan winced in pain, her brows furrowing slightly, but she didn't cry out.

This is a silent battle.

Shen Weilan gritted her teeth, trying to pull her foot out, but she couldn't move it.

Moreover, Su Feiyan is quite wicked; she even uses the texture of her socks to cause harm.

Lu Li was caught in the middle, watching the two women's legs fight right before his eyes.

He became the only audience member and the only victim.

Because when they fight, they inevitably hurt him accidentally.

This was an absolute test of human willpower. Sweat streamed down Lu Li's temples and dripped onto the table.

"Lu Li".

Su Feiyan suddenly spoke up.

While firmly pressing her foot down on Shen Weilan, she elegantly picked up a piece of toast and began spreading butter on it.

"You seem very hot?"

"Your face is so red."

"Does he have a fever?"

Lu Li quickly shook his head.

"No...no."

"The noodles are too hot."

"It's a bit spicy."

"Yes, it's too spicy."

Su Feiyan brought the buttered bread to her mouth and took a small bite.

"Oh?"

"I remember the housekeeper didn't put chili in it."

"that……"

Lu Li's brain was working at lightning speed.

"I mean... the kind of spiciness I'm imagining."

"Psychological effect."

"Yes, it's a placebo effect."

Su Feiyan chuckled softly, but did not relax.

This won't do, so Shen Weilan decided to change her strategy.

She suddenly pulled her leg back, then leaned back in her chair and let out a sweet, surprised gasp.

"oops!"

The shout was so loud that it startled Lu Li, who was drinking soup.

Su Feiyan also stopped eating her bread and looked at her coldly.

"What's wrong now?"

Shen Weilan frowned, clutching her calf in pain.

"I have a muscle cramp."

"Waaaaah..."

"It hurts so much."

"It must be because of your posture just now."

"Brother Lu..."

She looked up, and a few tears welled up in her big eyes as she looked at Lu Li pitifully.

I think I twisted my ankle.

"Could you rub it for me?"