Entering the Quick Transmigration Bureau, Cen Yu's assigned task is to play various scumbags!
He has to be so despicable that the main character (shou) leaves him and turns to countless h...
“No,” said the light-haired man. “I think your talent is being wasted in the food department.”
"You should have gone into the mecha department."
As soon as he said this, the baby-faced man and the man with glasses standing behind Cen Yu were furious and started cursing him for openly stealing their department's outstanding students. They said he was so domineering and arrogant, did he really think the Mecha Department was the boss of the department?
“No need, the food department is fine.” Cen Yu put his hands in his pockets and glanced at the person. “If you have nothing else to say, please leave.”
"This is not your territory, Mech Department."
Qianfa frowned as he looked at He Xueqing standing next to Cen Yu. In his eyes, this person was just a pure pretty boy... He opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly found that he couldn't speak at all.
He struggled to break free, but then he noticed the pretty boy whispering to Cen Yu, "Song Xia and his brother are waiting for you outside. You can go out first."
Cen Yu nodded upon hearing this. He glanced at the provocative-looking Qianfa, then at He Xueqing, and finally said nothing, "Okay."
After Cen Yu left, He Xueqing reassured the other members of the Gourmet Department, saying that Cen Yu really liked the Gourmet Department and would never leave.
Food lovers are in tears—
They immediately decided that they would protect Cen Yu and He Xueqing's love.
After most of the food department students had left, He Xueqing smiled and looked at Qianfa, "Actually, even if you had said it out loud, it wouldn't have affected me or Cen Yu at all."
"But I really don't want him to hear your rubbish." He Xueqing walked over and gently patted his shoulder. "Live well, okay?"
It wasn't until He Xueqing had been gone for quite a while that Qianfa finally felt that he had regained control of his body... He felt that at that moment, he was not in contact with a human being, but with some incomprehensible being.
His teammates, seeing that he was still standing there and that Cen Yu and the others had all left, couldn't help but go over and ask, "What are you doing standing here in a daze?" They nudged his back, only to find that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
“…It’s nothing,” said the light-haired man, shaking his head, but ultimately said nothing more.