Chapter 280: Duan Yi: Follow me!

Zhong Yunxin did not resist at all and easily handed over a suitcase of clothes to Xia Yu, who was in the body of An Siyao.

Carrying the clothes, An Siyao returned to her villa.

In the bedroom, he took out Zhong Yunxin’s clothes and examined them.

The clothes were all quite trendy, but Zhong Yunxin’s ability to coordinate outfits was truly questionable.

He picked out a set and tried it on.

Zhong Yunxin’s figure was similar to An Siyao’s, so it fit perfectly.

Looking at the stylish and handsome An Siyao in the mirror, Xia Yu marveled at how well the girl could pull off any style.

Too bad Dongzhi Township didn’t have uniforms.

“Is that Zhong Yunxin also your younger sister?” An Siyao’s voice echoed in Xia Yu’s mind.

“I guess you could say that, although we aren’t related by blood,” Xia Yu replied.

If it were another girl, she might become sensitive about this, but An Siyao was a simple-hearted girl.

Right now, her heart was filled with panic.

She recalled how she previously took Zhong Yunxin’s clothes and even scolded her.

The girl I bullied at school is actually my boyfriend’s younger sister. What should I do?

Should I threaten her to pretend nothing happened?

No, back then, it was Xia Yu who controlled her body.

So the problem now becomes—my boyfriend used my body to bully his own sister at school.

Even more complicated.

An Siyao couldn’t come up with an answer, so she directly asked Xia Yu, “Was it okay for you to bully her before?”

“It’s fine,” Xia Yu replied, putting on a baseball cap. “Her mother asked me to keep an eye on her.”

“Okay,” An Siyao felt reassured.

Xia Yu then tried on a black baseball cap and seemed quite satisfied.

His expression of contentment didn’t escape An Siyao’s notice, and she memorized this look.

After appreciating the new outfit, Xia Yu changed back into his original clothes.

With An Siyao, he felt as though he was playing a VR version of a raising simulation game, and once the character was developed enough, she could even become his real-life girlfriend.

After a while, a maid knocked and entered—it was Yin Wan. She had come to call An Siyao down for dinner.

The moment Yin Wan appeared, Xia Yu sensed a surge of joy from An Siyao. But after Yin Wan finished speaking and left, An Siyao’s mood turned to sadness.

Her emotional fluctuations were very obvious.

After dinner, Xia Yu summoned Yin Wan.

“Miss?” Yin Wan was somewhat puzzled, unsure of what Xia Yu wanted to do.

“I need a model, so it’ll be you,” Xia Yu made up an excuse casually.

He brought Yin Wan to the art studio. Although he claimed he was going to draw, his painting was very sloppy—just a few brushstrokes every so often.

Meanwhile, waves of pleasant sensations continuously flowed into An Siyao’s consciousness.

At nine o’clock in the evening, he finally let Yin Wan leave, telling her to come again tomorrow.

“If you want to see her again, just use this excuse,” Xia Yu said.

“Okay,” An Siyao’s mood was very cheerful.

After spending another night in An Siyao’s body, Xia Yu returned to his own.

He glanced at the game points—three times the usual amount. An Siyao’s happiness was genuinely intense.

After eating breakfast prepared by Youxue, Xia Yu went to school. Although university courses weren’t too heavy, he usually had half a day of classes.

During class, Xia Yu casually observed several notable figures in the class.

Duan Yi hadn’t arrived yet. Wang Lili was chatting with her five close friends.

Although Wang Lili’s face showed happiness, through her frequent glances toward another group of girls, Xia Yu could tell her heart wasn’t calm at all.

Xia Yu already knew how Wang Lili managed to attract girls to her side.

Wang Lili came from a wealthy family and was very generous, while the families of the girls around her were only of average means.

Moreover, Wang Lili never acted condescendingly. What she gave off was the feeling of a favor, not charity, and she never asked the girls to do anything for her.

A friend who often gives you gifts, never showing off or arrogance—it’s only natural to help her when she wants to compete for something.

A reliable class monitor can bring benefits to classmates, but those benefits are often intangible. How could they compare to tangible benefits that can be directly experienced?

Xia Yu then turned his gaze to Qin Youliang. He was still the same, chatting with his close buddies about games and female celebrities.

However, his group of good friends had expanded to nine people, leaving only Xia Yu and Yi Shiyou not part of them.

Yi Shiyou sat in the front corner of the classroom, his current expression stable. He seemed to have completely let go of the monitor issue.

“He joined the Student Union,” Duan Yi sat beside Xia Yu and told him.

“How do you know?” Xia Yu asked.

“I know people in the Student Union,” Duan Yi took out the book needed for this class, seemingly ready to attend the lesson right here beside Xia Yu.

Xia Yu didn’t continue the conversation. As an upright person, he felt he should keep some distance from these unfamiliar girls.

Seeing that Xia Yu had stopped talking, Duan Yi actively brought up another topic: “Do you know how Yi Shiyou got Wang Lili to run for class monitor?”

This topic piqued Xia Yu’s interest. He was indeed very curious about how Wang Lili had been tricked by Qin Youliang.

If Wang Lili wanted to run for monitor, she only needed to declare her intention from the start. Duan Yi wouldn’t have competed with her, and even if she did, she couldn’t have won.

“Yi Shiyou and Wang Lili are currently dating,” Duan Yi answered. “They’re keeping it secret, but I can tell.”

Yi Shiyou actually hooked up with Wang Lili? Xia Yu was shocked. He hadn’t expected Yi Shiyou to be so capable.

Duan Yi continued, “He encouraged Wang Lili to run for monitor, and that’s the result you saw.”

“What a big drama,” Xia Yu exclaimed in admiration.

He just didn’t know whether Yi Shiyou genuinely liked Wang Lili or if he simply found her useful.

“A small monitor position can stir up so much drama—it’s truly opened my horizons,” Duan Yi agreed.

“So why are you telling me this?” Xia Yu asked Duan Yi again.

“I’m just curious about what you’ve been up to every day,” Duan Yi said.

“What could I possibly be doing? Just enjoying a warm home with wife and kids,” Xia Yu replied casually.

Duan Yi didn’t expect a serious answer from him. She said, “How about we start a business together?”

“A business?” Xia Yu was taken aback.

“If you’re fully committed to pursuing music, then forget I said anything. But if you don’t plan to devote yourself entirely to music and want to try something else, why don’t we start a business together?” Duan Yi suggested.

“What kind of business are you planning?” In Xia Yu’s mind, words like five-star hotels, internet giants, and rising investment stars flashed by.

Until Duan Yi revealed the truth: “A milk tea shop!”

“???”

Me, a master of ancient musical instruments, a young man with millions in wealth and a girlfriend, start a milk tea shop with you?

“What do you think? Want to join?” Duan Yi asked.

Xia Yu was about to refuse, but then he thought that his Business level 3 skill had nowhere to be tested. Maybe he could use this opportunity to try it out.

So he answered, “Okay.”