Chapter 94: Feelings Are Heating Up Fast

Jiang Muye didn't like girls who were too calculating. His favorable impression of Leng Ruoli immediately increased.

Jiang Muye replied: Sure, then we'll go together. I'll come to the dorm building at nine in the morning to call you guys for the trip.

Leng Ruoli: See you there~

After seeing that Leng Ruoli had also sent a cute kitten sticker, Jiang Muye secretly right-clicked to save it.

After chatting with Leng Ruoli for a while, Jiang Muye lost interest in drinking. He smiled and said, "You guys keep drinking, I'm gonna lie on my bed for a bit."

Seeing Jiang Muye glued to his phone, texting someone, the others understood instantly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this relationship is heating up pretty fast."

"Man, forgetting your friends for a pretty face. Come on, come on, let's drink."

"Who says it isn't? Making it sound like we don't have girlfriends. Actually, right now only you don't have a girlfriend, but striking while the iron is hot and getting off the single market early is the right move."

Amid his brothers' teasing, Jiang Muye laughed and spat back, "Alright, I'm going to bed. Enough yapping, drink your drinks."

After getting to his bed, Jiang Muye continued chatting with Leng Ruoli.

He was still a bit tipsy now, his face red, lying in a spread-eagle pose with his head tilted as he sent messages.

His roommates below were still making a ruckus, drinking and laughing. Of course, Little White Dove, having drunk too much, started wrapping herself in a bedsheet and doing a sexy hot dance. Jiang Muye only gave a faint glance, laughed and cursed "an eyesore," and kept his gaze on his phone the whole time.

He and Leng Ruoli chatted more and more enthusiastically. Even though the topics were pretty boring, they somehow felt flavorful.

As he chatted, he casually sent out the sticker he had just saved from Leng Ruoli.

Caught red-handed on the spot.

Leng Ruoli was delighted: See, you're stealing my stickers too~

Jiang Muye deliberately teased her: Couldn't it be that I saved it before you even sent it?

Leng Ruoli was puzzled: Really?

Jiang Muye simply came clean and sent a voice message: Fine, I did take your sticker~ We're even now.

He directly sent a hundred-yuan red packet, paired it with the sticker he had just stolen, and replied: A tip, take it, no need to thank me~

Leng Ruoli quickly claimed it.

Jiang Muye chuckled: Fast hands on claiming red packets.

Leng Ruoli replied with a voice message: If I'm not fast at grabbing red packets, heaven itself wouldn't allow it~

Hearing it, Jiang Muye nearly melted.

Leng Ruoli's voice was soft and sweet, and the earphones' sound quality was especially good. Listening to her speak, Jiang Muye felt his ears were about to get pregnant.

Jiang Muye deliberately teased her: Then say 'thank you, Brother.'

Leng Ruoli was clearly embarrassed and started typing: Not saying it.

Jiang Muye joked: Why switch to typing? I want to hear your voice.

Leng Ruoli shyly replied: Aren't your lights out yet today?

Jiang Muye: Even if the lights are out, I still want to hear your voice. Good grief, are you rushing me to sleep now? What, can't say it online, so you want to say it in person?

Through the phone screen, Jiang Muye's mind conjured Leng Ruoli's flushed face, her ears red, her eyes watery, the tip of her nose red and perky, even her lips crimson and tender.

She was looking at him with an expression of deep affection and shyness.

Jiang Muye's heart instantly grew hot and restless.

He really felt itchy inside, and surprisingly, he kind of wanted to see her.

Leng Ruoli quickly unmuted: "Thank you, Brother~"

Her tone rose at the end, her voice tender and soft.

Hearing it, Jiang Muye's adrenaline shot straight up.

He instinctively curled his body, couldn't help but pull the blanket tighter around himself.

Jiang Muye instinctively unmuted and replied: "Mm, so does that mean you're unwilling to see me in person?"

At this moment, Leng Ruoli was already burrowed under her blanket, phone pressed to her ear. Hearing that magnetic voice, she couldn't help but flush red to her ears. She suddenly bit the tip of her finger with her red lips, lightly licking and tapping, feeling a bit of exhilarating satisfaction, and also the climax of an irresistible love.

Leng Ruoli buried her shyly reddened face into her pillow, involuntarily listening to it over and over again.

She leaned close to the phone and said into it: "That's not it at all."

At this moment, Jiang Muye heard the voice message Leng Ruoli sent.

Holy shit.

He internally cried that it was killing him.

This voice simply numbed him, ridiculously nice.

Although it wasn't Jiang Xueli's loli voice, Leng Ruoli's voice was that kind of mature woman's voice, but on the softer side, and now it had a bit of a coquettish flavor.

It felt damn good.

Jiang Muye's lips curved into a smile as he sent a voice message: "Then what is it?"

"Tomorrow I… I still want to see you!" Leng Ruoli's speech sped up. Even through the phone, Jiang Muye could feel her face burning, her nervous and shy appearance.

In the quiet of the night, Jiang Muye's heart thumped loudly.

He involuntarily grinned and replied: "Alright, I'll let you see me."

After Leng Ruoli heard Jiang Muye's words, it was as if a very joyful little deer had darted into her body and was running around, making her whole being feel exceptionally relaxed and happy.

Her face burned red, and she couldn't hold back the smile at the corners of her lips.

She'd get to see the person she liked again tomorrow. How wonderful.

Leng Ruoli held her phone, her gaze tender as water, her voice involuntarily soft and sweet: "Then see you tomorrow, good night~"

"Good night."

His one voice message was brief and to the point, but it sent sweet ripples through her heart.

Leng Ruoli hugged her phone and couldn't help but start rolling around on her bed.

Her whole being was wrapped in happiness. This must be her happiest moment.

Her mind was filled with every little thing about Jiang Muye, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Meanwhile, Mi Lu, who was wearing a face mask, saw Leng Ruoli's joyful look and muttered, "Look at you grinning like a fool. I really want to record it and show you."

But Leng Ruoli's face was flushed pink: "Sister Mi Lu, sleep early. Heh, I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow~"

"Sure." Mi Lu smiled brightly. "I'm flying to New York tomorrow morning for a fashion show. I'll bring you a gift."

Leng Ruoli nodded and said, "Thank you." Then she remembered something and quickly informed Mi Lu, "Are you free on Saturday? Jiang Muye invited us to go to a comic convention."

After hearing Leng Ruoli's words, Mi Lu's eyes lit up and she nodded immediately: "Free, I'm going, I'm going, I'm going!"

"Great, then we'll go together." Leng Ruoli smiled and nodded.

Mi Lu started to get a little excited: "Since we're going to a comic convention, we definitely have to wear something different. Let me think carefully. When the time comes, I'll definitely stun Jiang Muye~"

Leng Ruoli nodded, then grasped the situation: "Oh right, it's a comic convention, so we need to cosplay. But I'm not very good at cosplay. What should I do?"

After all, going to a comic convention in ordinary clothes would be too plain.

Leng Ruoli wanted a different feel, but also didn't want to stand out too much at the convention.

Mi Lu directly snapped her fingers and smiled: "That's easy. Isn't there a ready-made cosplay expert?"

Leng Ruoli immediately thought of Jiang Xueli and smiled knowingly: "Right, Jiang Xueli is great at cosplay. I can ask her."

Leng Ruoli already had Jiang Xueli's WeChat, so she sent Jiang Xueli a message asking for advice.

Jiang Xueli replied especially cheerfully: "Then you've come to the right person. I have a dedicated cosplay styling team. My studio can help make whatever clothes you need. Seeing as you're my sister-in-law, I'll sponsor you for free."

After hearing Jiang Xueli call her "sister-in-law," Leng Ruoli's ears burned.

No one had ever called her that before, but she actually loved it.

Leng Ruoli shyly replied with a voice message: "Thank you."

"No problem. But have you thought of who you want to cosplay yet?" Jiang Xueli began asking Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli thought for a moment, her eyes brightening a little: "Actually, I already have a character in mind that I want to cosplay. Please help me recreate the character as closely as possible."