After her dramatic cousin stopped acting up, the aloof doctor got anxious.

My phone suddenly started ringing incessantly.

Notification from a second-hand platform.

Shen Ruo immediately opened her phone.

Your order for the sexy mini skirt has been placed. Please ship it as soon as possible.

Your order for fishnet stockings has been placed. Please ship it as soon as possible.

Your red stiletto heels have been purchased. Please ship them as soon as possible.

[Your item, a black lace slip dress, has been inquired about. The inquiry concerns whether shipping is free.]

Your order for the crop top three-piece set has been placed. Please ship it as soon as possible.

Orders coming one after another

"I've recovered my health! I've recovered my health!"

She quickly transformed into a caring customer service representative.

[Dear customer, your mini-skirt will be shipped today.]

Fishnet stockings are in stock, I'll pack them for you right away.

【These high heels come with free shipping, dear. Have a wonderful date!】

[This is a lace slip dress. There's not much fabric, so we suggest you wear it with a jacket.]

【...】

She replied while doing the accounting.

The original owner spent over 10,000 yuan to buy back the dusty clothes and shoes, and then sold them for over 6,000 yuan.

Shen Ruo rolled around on the bed excitedly, completely forgetting her romantic thoughts from earlier.

Money, money, money.

She loves money.

Money loves her.

The next day, Shen Ruo was in a great mood, and her smile never faded from the moment she left the house.

This made Qi Wenshen look at her several times.

Today she was wearing a white T-shirt and light blue jeans, with white canvas shoes on her feet, and her hair was tied in a ponytail. She looked as fresh and clean as a tender little cabbage.

As soon as I entered the nurses' break room, several colleagues warmly surrounded me.

"Shen Ruo."

"Were you the one who beat up the pervert on the subway yesterday?"

"I couldn't believe it when I watched the video."

"video?"

Shen Ruo was puzzled.

It's possible that someone filmed her hitting someone.

She readily admitted, "It's me."

"Wow!"

Her colleagues pulled her to sit down.

"Tell me quickly, tell me what happened!"

"Yes, yes, what exactly happened?"

"How did you play? Teach us."

Shen Ruo was flattered and became quite pleased with herself. She cleared her throat and began to boast.

"The subway was really crowded at the time, and the man was standing right next to me, and his hand went to touch my waist..."

"I sensed something was wrong from the start, and when I looked down..."

She paused deliberately, building up the anticipation.

"A fat hand landed on my waist, and I got angry."

She waved her arms, gesturing to the famous action she took, "I grabbed his wrist, dug it with my nails, and then like this, like this..."

"The man was beaten beyond recognition by me and he was screaming for help."

The colleagues were stunned and applauded.

"That's amazing."

"If it were me, I definitely wouldn't dare to fight back, because I couldn't win."

"Me too, I just have to put up with it."

Upon hearing this, Shen Ruo frowned deeply.

"Why endure it?"

She slammed her hand on the table, speaking with righteous indignation, "Endure breast hyperplasia for a while, and ovarian cysts will develop if you take a step back."

"If you're angry, vent it on the spot."

"If you can't spill it on the spot, you'll have to find an opportunity to retaliate later."

The colleagues all nodded in agreement.

"Well said."

I wholeheartedly agree.

"I'll do that from now on."

At this moment, Zhou Lan approached Shen Ruo.

She was a surgical intern nurse, with a carefree personality and a straightforward manner of speaking.

She looked at Shen Ruo's chest and buttocks again and again.

That gaze was fiery, sweeping around like an X-ray.

They looked like they were about to start tearing his clothes off.

She asked curiously, "Shen Ruo, where did you get your breast augmentation done?"

"What?"

Zhou Lan looked on with a gossipy expression. "Stop pretending. Nowadays, girls' breasts are underdeveloped. The only way to fix it is to add padding."

Shen Ruo: "??"

She looked down at her chest.

It does seem quite conspicuous.

But that's how she was when she transmigrated.

She was both happy and helpless about the original owner's figure, okay?

Shen Ruo proudly puffed out her chest, "The real deal, it's natural, you can't envy that."

"real?"

Zhou Lan looked at her suspiciously.

"real."

I don't believe it.

Zhou Lan suddenly made a move, taking advantage of Shen Ruo's inattention to pinch her.

Shen Ruo was speechless, covered her chest and jumped back.

"Hey, what are you doing? Zhou Lan, you lecherous woman."

"Let me check the goods."

Shen Ruo covered her chest with both hands, looking wary. "Test your head my foot! I like men, I have no interest in the same sex."

A burst of laughter erupted in the lounge.

"Hahaha, Zhou Lan, you're not really a fellow villager, are you? If you are, don't mess with us!"

"Shen Ruo, aren't you overreacting?"

"Zhou Lan, tone it down, you're scaring people away."

Zhou Lan pursed her lips and rubbed her fingers together, still feeling unsatisfied.

"Tsk, it feels really good."

"Zhou Lan".

Shen Ruo grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.

The lounge was in complete chaos.

Meanwhile, in the vice dean's lounge.

Wei Jing crossed his legs, staring at his phone, occasionally letting out a "Wow!"

Qi Wenshen sat opposite him and glanced at him.

"What do you want? Speak quickly, the patient is waiting."

Wei Jing ignored him and continued staring at his phone, making even louder noises.

"Qi Wenshen, look at your cousin."

He handed his phone to Qi Wenshen; the screen displayed a trending topic on a short video platform.

#Subway Heroine Beats Up Pervert#

#The delicate beauty is actually a tigress#

#This fighting power is impressive#

In the video, Shen Ruo scratches, claws, and kicks the lewd man with a fierce expression, like an enraged little beast.

The comment section was flooded with messages.

[This sister is so cool, I love her!]

[Looks so soft and cuddly, but fights so fiercely?]

[With that face, that figure, and that fighting prowess, I declare her my new wife.]

[Get out of here, that's my wife.]

You can argue all you want, I just need her contact information.

Wei Jing pointed at the screen, looking amazed. "Old classmate, look at your cousin! Tsk tsk tsk, she looks so delicate, but she's really fierce when she beats people up."

Qi Wenshen glanced at the video, his voice as cold as ice, "You're very free?"

"what?"

"When I'm free, I'll go do ward rounds."

Qi Wenshen stood up and strode towards the door.

"Hey, hey, don't go!"

Wei Jing quickly stopped him, "It's really important."

Qi Wenshen stopped and turned to look at him.

Wei Jing cleared his throat, his expression suddenly becoming serious.

"Qi Wenshen, I want to pursue your cousin."

"..."

The lounge was quiet for a second.

Qi Wenshen looked at him with disdain, and said with a half-smile, "Have you looked in the mirror?"

Looking in the mirror?

Why does he need to look in the mirror?

After Qi Wenshen finished speaking, he turned and left.

Wei Jing looked completely bewildered.

"What do you mean?"

He scratched his head and looked at himself in the mirror.

Twenty-eight years old, vice dean, annual salary of one million, with regular features and a well-proportioned figure. Although he can't compare to Qi Wenshen's monstrous looks, he is still quite handsome.

"Are you saying I'm not good enough for his cousin?"

He muttered to himself.

Three seconds later.

"Qi Wenshen, you bastard."

Realizing what had happened, Wei Jing jumped up in anger and smashed his phone onto the sofa.

"What makes me unworthy?"

"Explain yourself clearly."

Qi Wenshen walked out of the lounge, his face dark and unreadable.

Is Wei Jing trying to pursue Shen Ruo?

He recalled the comments in the video: "New wife," "Want her contact information," "Love her so much."

I felt inexplicably choked up.

His cousin.

When did it become their place to covet this?

That restlessness in my heart started up again.