Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: I Started with a Humble Confession from the School Beaut

The moment that warm and clear male voice entered their ears, several girls' knees buckled.

Some people unconsciously clenched their sheet music, their fingertips turning slightly red with excitement.

Someone bit their lower lip, desperately suppressing the urge to scream.

Even worse, some people's legs were trembling so badly that they had to quietly hold onto the piano stand next to them to steady themselves.

There was only one thought in my mind: this junior's voice is so beautiful! It makes my bones feel weak!

I really want him to call me "senior sister" a few more times!

The few timid girls in the corner had already buried their heads in their companions' shoulders, their faces flushed, their ears burning red.

He mumbled incoherently, "Oh no, I think I'm in love..."

But many of the female students couldn't wait to rush up there right now.

They carried this sensible and gentle junior back to the villa and used every means to pamper him!

But Vice President Su was standing next to Ye You, her icy aura of possessiveness suppressing the entire room.

Anyone who dares to overstep the boundaries at this time will be expelled from Baiyujing Academy!

Therefore, they could only bite their red lips tightly, forcibly suppressing that crazy desire in their hearts.

Su Qinglong led Ye You to Bai Xinyan and turned slightly to the side:

"Junior Ye You, this is Senior Bai Xinyan, whom I mentioned to you on the way."

"She single-handedly organized the talent show and program arrangement for our sophomore campus."

Bai Xinyan desperately pressed down on her heart, which felt like it was about to burst out of her chest.

She had been nervous the moment Su Qinglong pushed the door open and walked in, and now that she was being formally introduced to Ye You, her nervousness reached its peak.

But she was, after all, the daughter of the Bai family who had seen many grand occasions.

She took a deep breath, forced a sweet and generous smile, and extended her right hand:

"Hello, Junior Ye You. My name is Bai Xinyan, and Qinglong and I are best friends."

Her voice is sweet, and her smile is radiant.

Anyone who sees this will only think that it is a warm, cheerful and beautiful senior student introducing herself.

But only she knew that the palm of her outstretched hand was already damp with a thin layer of sweat.

Ye You glanced at her, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes.

She's another girl who's considered a campus beauty.

With a face as beautiful as a peach blossom and a graceful figure, her peach blossom eyes curved into two crescent moons when she smiled, exuding a natural charm.

The fragrance emanating from her was rich and exquisite.

Unlike Jiang Yumeng's fresh jasmine, or Su Yanyue's elegant orchid, or Su Qinglong's cold plum blossom.

It is a luxurious and elegant floral fragrance, rich yet refined.

The fragrance of peonies.

Ye You's heart skipped a beat.

Peonies on the list of flowers?

He smiled slightly, extended his hand generously, and gently shook it: "Hello, Senior Xinyan."

The instant their palms touched.

Bai Xinyan was stunned, as if she had been struck by lightning. Every hair on her body, from her fingertips to her toes, stood on end!

A man's hand!

These are real, young man's hands!

Large, warm, and with dry palms.

His five fingers are long and strong, with distinct joints.

Bai Xinyan's thumb twitched slightly involuntarily, almost sliding down the back of his hand.

Reason held her back at the last moment.

No!

What if touching someone on the first meeting makes the younger student feel uncomfortable?

She reluctantly loosened her fingers, the lingering warmth in her palm making her clench her fist tightly, locking in that warmth.

Not urgent.

There will be plenty of opportunities ahead!

Su Qinglong, standing to the side, took in her best friend's feigned composure while secretly overjoyed.

She smiled slightly and said:

"Xinyan sings exceptionally well. You should listen to her later, junior. I guarantee it will be worth the trip."

Upon hearing this, Bai Xinyan instantly perked up.

She straightened her back, a fierce fighting spirit burning in her peach blossom eyes as she stared intently at Ye You:

"I must be at my best today!"

Su Qinglong led Ye You to the center of the first row of the audience seats, and gently patted the seat with her slender fingers:

"Junior, sit here; you'll have the best view."

Ye You nodded and sat down calmly.

His movements of walking and sitting seemed ordinary.

But to the thirty-odd sophomores in the rehearsal hall, it was a visual feast!

Several girls felt their hearts melt just watching Ye You stride past them with her long legs.

Good heavens!

He's so handsome it's almost breathtaking!

Rehearsals began soon afterward.

Bai Xinyan stood in the center of the stage, took a deep breath, and specially chose a solo song with extremely high difficulty.

The accompaniment melody slowly begins, with a soothing and expansive prelude.

The moment the first note was played, Ye You's eyebrows twitched slightly.

The tone is clear and bright, the high notes are steady and powerful, and the control and tension of the voice far exceed the amateur level.

It can be said to be very pleasant to listen to!

But what caught Ye You's attention even more was Bai Xinyan's state of mind while singing.

This doesn't look like a rehearsal at all.

This is clearly a splash screen!

Her eyes never left Ye You's direction from beginning to end.

Every time she reached a high note, she would slightly turn her body to allow her waistline and chest line to present the most perfect curve under the lights.

During each soothing interlude, she would gently toss her long, flowing hair, revealing her fair and slender neck.

Even during the brief moments of breathing, her lips would purse slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, her moist lips glistening under the light.

The way he acted was as if he wanted to lay his whole body out in front of Ye You so that he could thoroughly inspect him.

Su Qinglong sat next to Ye You.

Her posture looked elegant and dignified, with her back straight and her legs naturally crossed.

But if you look closely, you'll notice that her long, slender legs, encased in black stockings, are almost touching Ye You's legs.

It wasn't the kind of blatant closeness, but rather an ambiguous distance that seemed to touch yet weren't, separated by a thin layer of air.

It's hard to tell whether it was intentional or just because the seats were too narrow.

She turned her head, a faint smile playing on her cool, beautiful face, and asked in a low voice, "Junior Brother Ye You, what do you think?"

Ye You nodded sincerely: "You sang very well. With this skill, you could totally debut as a singer outside."

Su Qinglong's phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of pride when she heard his sincere praise.

Although she wasn't praising herself, the person being praised was her close friend whom she brought along.

To some extent, this also shows that everyone around Su Qinglong is an exceptional individual.

At the same time, her long leg, which was pressed against Ye You's side, moved half an inch closer without anyone noticing.

This time, it was actually pasted on.

Through the black stockings and trousers, she could clearly feel the warmth emanating from the man's legs.

The heat rose up her thighs, making even her ears feel slightly hot.

Ye You also felt the long legs pressing against her.

The silky smooth feel comes through the fabric, which is soft and elastic.

He didn't avoid it; he accepted it calmly.

She even secretly compared her legs to Su Yanyue's gray silk stockings.

Hmm... no wonder they're sisters.

The leg shape, texture, and skin elasticity are exactly the same.

However, Su Yanyue possessed a cool and aloof demeanor mixed with girlish naiveté, while Su Qinglong exuded a mature charm amidst her cold elegance.

Each has its own merits and charm.