Quick Transmigration: Female Lead, Your Boyfriend Is Mine

Chapter 11

Jiang Liuyue didn't argue upon hearing this.

She got up from the sofa and said to her:

"Alright then, I won't offer any more suggestions."

"Don't stay up too late either, get some sleep soon."

With that, she got up and left.

Under the moonlight, she was wearing a light white, soft cotton nightgown. Her slender waist and perfectly proportioned figure were beautifully outlined.

Feng Xiaoman watched, her eyes once again filling with unconcealable envy and jealousy.

If only she had Liuyue's face and figure!

...

In the morning, Jiang Liuyue got up for her morning run.

Out of habit, she knocked on Feng Xiaoman's door. Seeing no response, she turned and left.

After running for half an hour in the park, she rested in a pavilion, catching her breath.

A message from Weimianye came through.

"Good morning."

Another message was quickly sent and then retracted.

Jiang Liuyue, with her sharp eyes, had seen him call her 'Yueyue'. He probably thought it was too intimate and swiftly retracted it.

Thinking it over, she felt the progress was too slow.

She took the initiative:

"You can call me Xiao Yue or Yueyue. My little treasures in the livestream call me that too."

Weimianye: "Yueyue, you're up so early."

"It's not early, I've already finished my morning run."

Weimianye: "Huh? You're that disciplined? You do morning runs?"

Jiang Liuyue raised her phone, took a picture of the rising morning sun in the park, and sent it over.

The person on the other end was both surprised and delighted.

Weimianye: "The scenery is so beautiful. Which city is this?"

"S City."

Weimianye: "What a coincidence, my buddy is actually coming to S City on a business trip this weekend."

Jiang Liuyue replied with a smile: "It's your buddy coming to S City, not you."

Weimianye: "I could come too."

After sending it, he seemed to realize it might be inappropriate and quickly tried to backtrack.

"No, I don't mean I'm suggesting we meet in private."

"Please don't misunderstand!"

"I'm not that kind of person..."

On the other end of the phone.

Zhou Che felt he was only making things worse.

Damn it!

Would his favorite streamer think he was a really sleazy guy?

Please no!

He was actually just a newbie who wasn't good at chatting!

Just as he was feeling extremely anxious.

Jiang Liuyue curved her lips into a slight smile.

She sent a WeChat message.

"If you want to come to S City for tourism, I can be your temporary tour guide."

Weimianye's side showed "typing..."

In reality, he kept deleting and rewriting.

He didn't know how to express his joyful feelings.

After struggling for a long time, he finally typed one word.

Weimianye: "Okay!"

Jiang Liuyue sent another message.

"Is it this weekend?"

Weimianye: "Ah, this... are you free? I can wait until you have time."

"I'm free."

YeS!

On the other end of the line, early in the morning, Zhou Che was overwhelmed by this sudden joy.

He grinned, looking utterly foolish.

...

In the evening, before starting her stream, Jiang Liuyue received a message from Weimianye.

"Yueyue, I have to accompany some elders to a banquet tonight, so I won't be able to watch your livestream."

Jiang Liuyue replied with a cute cat tilting its head emoji.

"It's fine, just come to the stream when you have time."

"I still owe you a performance of 'As You Wish'."

In the living room, Feng Xiaoman was pacing back and forth, the sound of her slippers dragging loudly on the floor.

Jiang Liuyue was still adjusting her lighting equipment. Hearing the noise, she turned to look at her.

Before she could ask,

Feng Xiaoman seemed to have found an outlet for her emotions. She took a few steps forward and vented:

"Liuyue, you haven't started streaming yet, right?"

"Can you chat with me for a bit? I feel like I'm going crazy."

Jiang Liuyue checked the time. There was still half an hour until the stream.

So she nodded.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Xiaoman hurriedly said:

"Yaochuan said he couldn't get on the game tonight because he had something to do. I chatted with him on WeChat for a bit."

"Sounds like he has to attend some banquet with family elders?"

"That term just sounds so high-class. I feel like we're not even from the same world."

"And in TV dramas, usually at such banquets, his elders would introduce him to girls from similar social backgrounds. What if the girl is really pretty? What if they hit it off?"

"What should I do?! Liuyue, I feel so inferior. I'm so worried he'll break up with me."

Seeing her pacing back and forth,

Jiang Liuyue felt a slight headache. She patted Feng Xiaoman's shoulders with both hands and advised:

"Calm down a bit. Don't you trust your relationship?"

"Do you think Yaochuan is the type to change his feelings just because he sees a prettier girl?"

Feng Xiaaman immediately answered: "Of course not!"

After saying it loudly, she seemed a bit hesitant again.

After all, they were only in an online relationship.

And according to what Weimianye said, Yaochuan was too outstanding; he was never short of pretty girls around him.

It was just incredibly lucky that she managed to become his in-game partner.

Maybe she had used up all her luck for this lifetime.

The more she thought this way, the more afraid she became.

Jiang Liuyue gave an "Mhm" and encouraged her:

"So don't worry. Have confidence in him."

Feng Xiaoman hesitated for a moment, then added:

"But I always feel like ever since I refused to meet him, he seems to have gotten really busy in real life. I wonder if it's to avoid me?"

Seeing her circle back to the topic of meeting again,

Jiang Liuyue could only smile helplessly.

"I don't know the dynamics of your relationship, so I can't offer any other advice."

"You'll have to figure it out yourself!"

"It's almost time. I need to go online and start my stream."

With that, she waved her hand.

Feng Xiaoman could only pout and sit back on the sofa in frustration.

She tapped on Yaochuan's profile picture, hesitated, and closed it.

Then she tapped on Weimianye's profile picture.

"Weimian, Yaochuan is attending a banquet tonight, do you know?"

Weimianye replied after a while: "Sister-in-law Wanwan, I know. I'm at the banquet too, I just ran into my bro."

Feng Xiaoman asked nervously:

"Is Yaochuan next to you right now?"

"Can you not let him know I contacted you?"

Weimianye: "He went to get some wine, he's not with me."

"Are you afraid he'll hit on some beauty at the banquet? Don't worry, Sister-in-law Wanwan, I'll keep an eye out for you."

Seeing this last sentence,

A trace of a smile finally appeared on Feng Xiaoman's troubled face.

She quickly replied: "Thank you, Weimian. You're so kind."

Weimianye: "Alright, Sister-in-law Wanwan, can't chat much more. Otherwise, if my old man sees me playing with my phone, I'll get scolded."

"Okay."

Closing her phone, Feng Xiaoman let out a long sigh of relief.

It was a good thing she had deliberately gotten along well with Yaochuan's close friends and buddies in the game, even intentionally maintaining a friendly relationship with Weimianye.

Every time she healed in the game, aside from Yaochuan, her second priority was Weimianye.

After all, he was Yaochuan's real-life good friend.

If they ever argued, Weimianye could put in a good word for her.

Thinking about it now, all the effort she had put in before hadn't been wasted!