Chapter 495: Touch Less, Light Less Fire

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

Boss Cutie

However, just as he was about to lean in, she had already seen through his little scheme and instinctively covered Jiang Muye's mouth with her palm.

She even licked the corner of her lips right in front of him, proudly. Once the cream was licked away, her red lips looked even fuller.

They were still moist, with a hint of breathtaking luster.

Jiang Muye chuckled softly. Did she really think he couldn't handle her?

Without a second thought, Jiang Muye leaned in and kissed Leng Ruoli's palm.

It tickled.

Leng Ruoli felt like a current of electricity had shot through her, and her ears instantly grew hot.

Especially since this was a secret little gesture only the two of them knew about—it made Leng Ruoli even more embarrassed.

Watching Leng Ruoli's flustered expression, Jiang Muye smiled even more happily.

"Do you have to tease me?" Leng Ruoli leaned close and said softly to Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye nodded and replied with a grin, "Yep, who told you to be my favorite person? If I don't tease you, who am I supposed to tease? Unless you want to see me go find some other girl—in which case I'll really leave."

Just as Jiang Muye was about to pull away, Leng Ruoli grabbed his hand and began to insist, "No, you have to take responsibility for me. This whole thing started because of you, and you're the one who went running off to someone else."

Looking at Leng Ruoli's utterly possessive expression, Jiang Muye felt absolutely delighted.

"Alright, I won't go anywhere. I'll just wait for you to finish your hair—you'll definitely look gorgeous. So, are we still eating that cake?" Jiang Muye asked.

"Yes." Leng Ruoli happily enjoyed Jiang Muye's service. With just a glance from her, Jiang Muye would hand her a piece of cake.

Soon the cake was finished, and Leng Ruoli's hair dyeing was done too. Now it just needed to be heated.

Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli leaned against each other and started scrolling through Weibo.

There wasn't really anything worth scrolling through on Weibo, but the two of them just wanted something to do. Even if there were no interesting videos, watching them together felt fun.

"I want to watch it again!" Leng Ruoli said sweetly.

"Alright, as you wish." Jiang Muye obeyed Leng Ruoli's wishes and replayed it.

When your girlfriend wants something, you just go along with it. If you really set her off, there'd be no peace.

Then he'd have to go coax her all over again—how exhausting would that be? That'd just be asking for trouble.

Thanks to the stylist's rescue, Leng Ruoli's hair was finally saved.

The dye job was a great success this time. Leng Ruoli's light golden hair made her overall silhouette look even softer and more delicate.

Leng Ruoli kept looking in the mirror—clearly she was satisfied with the hairstyle.

So Jiang Muye quietly leaned against Leng Ruoli's shoulder and asked with a grin, "Satisfied now?"

"It's okay."

"So have you forgiven me?" Jiang Muye smiled at Leng Ruoli.

"Was I ever angry at you?" Leng Ruoli thought for a moment.

Jiang Muye laughed heartily, "No."

He wouldn't dare say yes—that would be dangerous.

After leaving the hair salon, the System began reminding Jiang Muye, "Congratulations, Host, on a successful Check-in at the hair salon. You have obtained 500 Grit Points."

Jiang Muye immediately collected the reward, then drove Leng Ruoli to the barbecue restaurant they'd agreed on.

As soon as they entered the barbecue restaurant, Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli's light golden hair instantly drew the attention of several people.

Jiang Muye was already handsome to begin with. Everyone had assumed black hair suited his looks best, but now, seeing how extraordinarily handsome he was, the golden color actually made his refined features stand out even more.

And standing beside him, Leng Ruoli's light golden hair didn't overwhelm her at all—it really did look good, beautiful and exquisite. Not to mention her very curvaceous figure—she was practically a Barbie doll.

"Damn, matching couple hair colors, huh? I'm jealous," Old He exclaimed.

"If anyone else dyed their hair this color, it'd look like a cheap salon job, but you two look like you came straight from Greece. Genuinely gorgeous," Kai exclaimed.

He wanted to dye his hair this color too, but he didn't dare. The moment he did, he'd look like a cheap salon job whenever he went out.

Jiang Muye put his arm around Leng Ruoli's shoulder, looking smug, "Yeah, not bad, right? My wife dyed it for me."

"The Cold Campus Belle is way too badass—she can even dye hair. Compared to that, mine really doesn't measure up," Old He said with a pointed look, and beside him, Lu Jingjing started pinching him.

Old He laughed and dodged away.

"Holy shit, is this hairstyle a Saiyan or what!" Little White Dove, who had arrived late, was stunned when he saw Jiang Muye's hairstyle. "Right now your looks are only a tiny bit below mine."

Little White Dove instinctively reached out to ruffle Jiang Muye's hair, but Jiang Muye caught his wrist, "Hands off, son."

"Dad, a little touch won't hurt." Little White Dove grinned cheekily, "Let me soak up some of your good luck, Mr. Perfect Score."

"The only one who gets to touch me is my wife. You want to be my wife?" Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow.

Little White Dove's outstretched hand dropped.

He shook his head and said, "Forget it then. I've got Suya, and that's pretty good."

"By the way, where's Suya?" Jiang Muye asked.

He hadn't seen Little White Dove bring Suya. Weren't those two inseparable? Everyone here had brought their girlfriends.

Little White Dove said carelessly, "She went to get her hair done, said she wanted a new look."

"Oh, then let's eat. I heard you're treating, so I won't hold back." Jiang Muye laughed heartily.

The moment Jiang Muye picked up the menu, Little White Dove got nervous, "Eldest Brother, you'd better go easy on me, please don't be too ruthless!"

"Hahahaha, don't worry, I'll definitely go easy on you." Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow, grinning happily.

Jiang Muye looked at the menu, "Anyway, meat is a must—otherwise we came to a barbecue place for nothing."

Leng Ruoli nodded repeatedly, "Exactly, get me a portion of beef belly!"

"The Cold Campus Belle, you've learned bad habits—ordering the expensive stuff right off the bat!" Little White Dove said with a laugh, but there wasn't a trace of anger on his face.

"Not happy about it? I spoiled her. Well done." Jiang Muye kneaded Leng Ruoli's fragrant shoulder and responded happily.

"Fine, go ahead and order. I can still afford this much." Little White Dove waved his hand generously.

So the group ordered a mountain of meat, all for the sake of eating their fill.

Jiang Muye seriously grilled meat for Leng Ruoli. The moment the beef belly hit the grill, it sizzled and spat oil. Jiang Muye started cutting the beef belly with scissors.

Once the meat was grilled, he wrapped it in lettuce together with some kimchi and fed it right into Leng Ruoli's mouth.

"Tasty?" Jiang Muye asked.

"Delicious. Yours is the best grilled." Leng Ruoli smiled sweetly and fed Jiang Muye a sip of sour plum drink.

Jiang Muye's face had been flushed red from the heat and smoke of the grill, but now, after drinking the ice-cold sour plum juice, he felt much more refreshed.

"Oh man, you two are really making me sour. You think I don't have anyone to show off my love with, huh?" Little White Dove glanced sideways at Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli.