Chapter 2: The Ragged-Haired Man

On the other side, Huo Qi hung up the phone and opened the photo Qin Xiao had sent.

The young woman moved roughly, her amber eyes shimmering like starlight, the curve of her lips carrying a trace of scornful coldness.

Huo Qi frowned—were her eyes really that light in color?

He recalled from memory that Gu Lingyi usually kept her head lowered, appearing humble.

Before he could think further, a weak, feeble voice came from the room.

“Brother Qi…”

This spacious luxury apartment in the city center was the Gu family’s gift to Gu Yanyue for her eighteenth birthday, over three hundred square meters, with four bedrooms, two living rooms, a pool, and a terrace.

On the pink round bed, Gu Yanyue lay sunk into soft, fluffy pillows, revealing a pale and fragile profile.

Huo Qi immediately stepped forward to comfort her. “Yueyue… it’s alright now, I’m here…”

His voice was gentle, eyes full of tenderness.

Yet Gu Yanyue seemed trapped in a nightmare, her consciousness hazy. “Brother Qi… don’t… don’t blame Yi Yi… it’s me, I owe her…”

“No, no… brother, save me…”

Her murmurs were faint, and after hearing them, Huo Qi’s expression darkened.

The Gu family’s search for the true heiress had caused a huge stir.

Since learning she was the fake heiress, Gu Yanyue had been drowning in guilt for usurping another’s place, acting submissive and compliant toward Gu Lingyi.

And Gu Lingyi?

This woman was cunning and malicious.

At last week’s dinner, if not for Qin Xiao noticing the clues, Gu Yanyue’s life would have been ruined.

So today’s events were merely tit for tat.

Huo Qi held a cigarette between his lips but did not light it.

Gu Yanyue had always been the little princess of their circle, calling them ‘brother’ since childhood. Now that she had grown up, how could he stand by and watch her be bullied?

Besides, apart from their childhood bond, Gu Yanyue was also the one he cherished.

Thinking of the past, Huo Qi’s cold eyes softened unconsciously.

Only after Gu Yanyue’s breathing stabilized and her unease faded did Huo Qi walk to the terrace and light his cigarette.

A pair of sharp phoenix-like eyes glimmered coldly through the smoke.

The plan had failed, but there would be a next time, and the time after that. He refused to believe Gu Lingyi could escape every time.

Inside the bedroom, Gu Yanyue, who should have been asleep, opened her eyes the moment Huo Qi stepped out.

The once pure and innocent apricot eyes now brimmed only with resentment and cruelty.

Frantically, she called out in her mind to the system: “What’s going on? Why is it still 0.1 short?”

A mechanical voice pierced reality, ringing directly in Gu Yanyue’s mind: “Host, please be patient. Once Huo Qi’s favorability returns to 90, the slim leg effect will be restored.”

Her legs, beneath the silk quilt, rubbed against each other. Though the change was invisible to the naked eye, it greatly irritated Gu Yanyue.

Originally an ordinary high school girl in the real world, she had accidentally transmigrated into this novel and bound herself to a “Perfection” system.

The system told her that by gaining favorability, she could exchange for various “perfect” props to craft a flawless heroine.

This favorability could come from extras or main characters, each with a different value, and the level of props obtainable varied accordingly.

Among them, Huo Qi’s favorability was worth the most. As the male lead, one point of his favorability equaled a permanent prop, whereas favorability from extras required accumulation before exchange.

Gu Yanyue had painstakingly cultivated her impeccable image since childhood.

But just now, for unknown reasons, Huo Qi’s favorability toward her dropped suddenly from 90 to 89.

The effects from the props she exchanged with those points withdrew instantly.

Fortunately, Huo Qi’s favorability had begun to rise again, only 0.1 short.

Gritting her teeth, Gu Yanyue demanded: “Have you found out? Why did Huo Qi’s favorability suddenly drop?”

The system replied: “Sorry, host, a comprehensive search found no loopholes.”

Gu Yanyue frowned—since childhood, Huo Qi’s favorability had never dipped. Could this one point today truly be a mere accident?

…

The incident unfolded suddenly. The paparazzi Qin Xiao hired were caught off guard by the intimidating stare of law enforcement, their hands trembling, nearly dropping their cameras.

By the time they recovered, the police cars had already driven away. The photographers exchanged glances but dared not keep the photos they had taken.

Due to the severity of the case, the local police station immediately handed them over to the city public security bureau.

After finishing her statement, Gu Lingyi intended to leave. Wearing a mask, she walked through the corridor, only to collide headlong with someone at the corner.

The other person was much taller, their firm chest pressing against the tip of her nose, making it ache.

Instinctively, Gu Lingyi raised her arm to elbow him but was easily intercepted.

The man moved silently and with extraordinary agility.

Gu Lingyi looked up, meeting a pair of deep, dark black eyes. A flash of golden light flickered briefly within, elusive and hard to catch.

As their gazes locked, Gu Lingyi took a step back and lowered her hand. The man lightly twirled his fingertip, saying nothing.

Those abyss-like eyes fixated on Gu Lingyi’s amber ones like a black panther stalking its prey.

Gu Lingyi raised her head to look at the man’s hair, thick and jet black with a conspicuous patch of white at the forehead.

It didn’t look dyed but rather a natural white streak, resembling the mixed fur of a pet she had raised in the apocalypse.

Her gaze traveled downward. The man’s brow was sharp and handsome, nose high and straight, lips thin and lightly tinted; beneath a defined jawline, his Adam’s apple was clearly outlined.

His tailored suit was finely cut—broad shoulders, narrow waist, muscular, tall, and imposing—giving him a strong, aggressive aura.

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