Chapter 206: Yu Xi Is Just a Tool

**Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong**

**Boss Cutie**

However, when the girls who had been watching saw what Jiang Muye did, they immediately repented.

"So Jiang Muye is such a good guy. We misjudged him."

"Jiang Muye was always warm-hearted. How bad could the person the Cold Campus Belle likes be? Looked at this way, Jiang Muye really is outstanding—he even knows traditional Chinese medicine acupoint massage."

"Man, Bro Mu is so young and he's already the future Chen family heir, and his own business is a success too. If he were that petty, how could he possibly be so popular?"

"Jiang Muye, I'm sorry. You're so good, and yet we misjudged you. Don't worry, I'm going to go buy a few more packs of Jiang's Snacks in a bit to support you!"

When Little White Dove, Kai, and Old He saw these girls turn coat and start fanning over Jiang Muye, they were astonished.

Then they were filled with admiration for Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye was the only one with a way to keep Yu Xi in check.

Look at Yu Xi—how ugly he looked now.

Little White Dove wanted to laugh. Jiang Muye could teach Yu Xi a lesson and directly step on Yu Xi's head as a springboard to climb up. It was simply perfect.

Jiang Muye naturally paid no mind to how many girls worshipped him. As long as he had his girlfriend's affection, that was enough.

But seeing Yu Xi unhappy made Jiang Muye smug.

Especially since Yu Xi was unhappy and had to endure it.

Jiang Muye felt even better.

Jiang Muye took in the displeasure in Yu Xi's eyes. He leaned down and said into Yu Xi's ear, in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Within a week, I want to hear news of your transfer."

Yu Xi trembled and looked up to see Jiang Muye's sinister eyes.

Jiang Muye's handsome face was shrouded in shadow, both righteous and evil, and the deep smile at the corner of his lips carried full intimidation.

"Impossible." Yu Xi refused softly without even thinking.

Jiang Muye had long expected Yu Xi to say that. He curled his lips mockingly. "Your parents are executives at Stellar Medical, right?"

Yu Xi was slightly taken aback.

Jiang Muye pressed his thin lips together, and the hard corners of his mouth grew even colder. "That company has already been acquired by me. I'm your parents' boss. If you don't want your parents laid off early and struggling to make a living, I advise you to be a sensible son."

His hand lightly patted Yu Xi's shoulder, and he blew out a breath. "Take care of yourself."

Jiang Muye smiled meaningfully, gazing at Yu Xi's pale face with deep implication, and deliberately bumped Yu Xi's shoulder as he left.

Little White Dove, Kai, and Old He all gave Yu Xi a warning look in unison, then followed in Jiang Muye's footsteps.

Watching the group of them walk away with their arms around each other's shoulders, Yu Xi didn't feel afraid at all. Instead, he let out a quiet laugh, then licked the corner of his lips, a teasing smile flickering in his eyes.

After shaking off Yu Xi, Jiang Muye was in great spirits.

Little White Dove draped an arm over Jiang Muye's shoulder, grinning. "Muzi, you're something else. Seeing Yu Xi get owned like that, I just found it hilarious. So satisfying!"

Old He nodded repeatedly. "Who wouldn't say so? When you twisted his hand just now, it hurt just watching, and yet he didn't dare make a peep. All those boy-crazy girls thought you were so caring and showered you with rainbow farts."

Jiang Muye smiled. "I was going to cut Yu Xi down to size anyway. He schemed against me without even checking who he was scheming against."

Yu Xi had probably needed to put some ointment on his hand when he got back.

With the System, his own hands could rival a boxing champion's—super strong grip. In his hands, Yu Xi had completely become a pitiful little sheep.

Thinking back on that scene made Jiang Muye feel great all over.

While his brothers were joking around, Jiang Muye was on his way back when he happened to see a curvy figure on the grass not far away, waterfall-like long hair draped over her shoulders. She was clearly struggling to carry a full basket of volleyballs with the female classmate beside her.

"You guys go on ahead," Jiang Muye said to Little White Dove and the others.

The three Beast Roommates followed Jiang Muye's line of sight and immediately understood.

"Heh heh, alright, go keep sis-in-law company." Little White Dove grinned cheekily, and Kai and Old He teased him with ambiguous looks too.

Jiang Muye laughed. "Off I go."

He ran straight toward the grass. When Leng Ruoli and her female classmate were panting for breath, he stepped forward to help. "Let me handle this."

Jiang Muye's hand was already on the edge of the volleyball basket.

"Muye! What are you doing here!" Leng Ruoli was delighted, her crystal-bright beautiful eyes gazing at Jiang Muye with adoration.

"I saw you as soon as class ended. But you're carrying something so heavy without calling me—I could've just come to help!" Jiang Muye gave Leng Ruoli a little scolding.

"I was afraid you might be busy, so I didn't call you. Besides, this is something within my ability, so there was no need to ask you." Leng Ruoli's little face flushed red.

She still had a PE class, and it happened to be her and another female classmate's turn to carry the volleyball basket to the field, so she hadn't planned to trouble Jiang Muye.

Besides, even if she had a boyfriend, she couldn't possibly have her boyfriend do everything for her. Jiang Muye would be so tired.

She would do what she could herself. Even in a relationship, she couldn't become a dodder flower, relying on a boy for everything.

"But this is heavy. From now on you have to call me to carry it!" Jiang Muye was stern on the surface, but actually in a great mood.

He knew Leng Ruoli was being considerate of him, but he was considerate of her too.

How strong could a girl be? This volleyball basket looked heavy.

When Jiang Muye was about to take the whole thing, Leng Ruoli grew anxious. "Don't do it alone, let me help you."

She knew the weight—it wasn't light. Even two girls carrying it was a struggle, let alone one boy.

If his hand got hurt later, that would be bad.

When Leng Ruoli wanted to help Jiang Muye carry it together, Jiang Muye reminded her, "It's fine, I can do it alone. But move your hands away right now—whatever you do, don't get hurt."

At first Leng Ruoli thought Jiang Muye was just showing off. Her hands had been guarding underneath the whole time, afraid that Jiang Muye might suddenly not be able to hold the weight and the basket would fall and crush his hand.

But who would have thought Jiang Muye was holding it up completely, not straining at all—not only not straining, but effortlessly.

It was as if what he was carrying wasn't a volleyball basket at all, but a phone, easily.

Leng Ruoli and the other female classmate were both astonished.

After all, it was tiring for an ordinary boy to carry this. The volleyballs today were quite heavy.

The female classmate said enviously to Leng Ruoli, "Your boyfriend is so amazing. See, girls really do need a boy by their side."

Leng Ruoli's mood suddenly brightened. Watching the tall, slender figure walking ahead of her, she felt she had someone to rely on.

How broad his back was—he could completely shield her from wind and rain, and she didn't need to worry about a thing.

As Jiang Muye carried the basket of volleyballs, he didn't notice the movement coming from behind.