Chapter 4: I’m Your Brother’s Girlfriend

The girl reflected in the mirror had a tall, slender figure, wearing an oversized black men’s shirt.

Her shoulders, collarbones, and fair, sensual arms were exposed, her chest rising and falling.

Below, she wore oversized casual pants, her round, perky buttocks prominent, and a cascade of dark hair spilled down her back like a waterfall.

“Damn it, this isn’t fair! Isn’t one punishment enough?”

Xu Yinsheng felt like crying.

His good brother was still outside, and in this state, how could they possibly drink?

Do gods also have a cruel sense of humor?

If he really went, wouldn’t it be like saying to him, “Yes, I’ve gender-bent, but it’s no big deal, let’s keep drinking, just don’t do anything weird to me when we’re drunk.”

No matter how she thought about it, no one would believe it.

Perhaps having gone through the previous experience, this time she wasn’t as panicked.

After calming down and thinking for a bit, she made a decision.

Run away, go home.

As for ditching Zhao Yicheng, she could only say she was sorry.

She would definitely make it up to him in the future.

The restaurant they were in was packed with people.

Xu Yinsheng exited the men’s restroom, planning to use the crowd as cover to slip out of the restaurant and then call to explain once she was home.

She stealthily hid in the crowd, moving with the flow towards the entrance.

After the gender change, she was only about 1.5 meters tall, and her pant legs dragged on the ground.

Fortunately, the world tends to be more accommodating towards pretty girls, and the crowd intentionally made way for her.

Xu Yinsheng walked out the door, turned left and right, and arrived at a deserted, old street corner.

There were some weeds, but also faint footprints.

She remembered that every time high school ended on weekends, she and Zhao Yicheng would take this shortcut home.

As for why she didn’t take a taxi home, she had gender-bent, transformed.

Fingerprint unlock wouldn’t work, and cash? Who carries cash these days?

Luckily, her home security system had a password; otherwise, she would have to sleep on the street until she changed back before she could go home.

Just as she let out a sigh of relief, a long-fingered hand rested on her fragrant shoulder.

“Xiaoyin?” a deep, mellow male voice came.

Xu Yinsheng trembled all over, stiffly turning her head.

“Sorry, wrong person.”

Zhao Yicheng lowered his hand.

Before him was indeed a beautiful girl, but she was wearing the same clothes, certainly not his best friend.

He had waited a while in the restaurant, but Xu Yinsheng never came out.

He initially thought he had passed out drunk in the restroom and was about to go fetch him, but after searching for a while, he found no one in the restroom, and his phone calls wouldn’t connect.

Just as he was about to return to their table, he noticed a familiar figure at the restaurant’s entrance.

“It’s okay,” Xu Yinsheng whispered.

A ticklish sensation came from the shoulder Zhao Yicheng had touched.

There was only an elbow’s distance between them.

A strong scent of male pheromones surged forth.

Xu Yinsheng felt her mind buzzing, her heart pounding like thunder.

Damn, so fragrant, I want to pounce on him.

Wuwu~ I’ll never be a contrarian online again.

That hentai female protagonist physique is really a curse~

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

Her phone vibrated continuously in her pants pocket.

Xu Yinsheng’s cheeks were flushed.

Who on earth was calling her at this moment?

She reached out to hang up, but another hand snatched the phone away before she could.

“Why do you have Xiaoyin’s phone?”

Zhao Yicheng asked, raising an eyebrow at the familiar phone in his hand, questioning the girl who was almost unable to stand steady before him.

Xu Yinsheng bit her lip.

“Um, um… actually, I’m Xu Yinsheng’s girlfriend. He gave me his phone to hold.”

“Girlfriend?”

Zhao Yicheng clearly didn’t believe her.

His best friend never failed to show off a new girlfriend to him first, and besides…

“Yes, I just started dating him recently. My name is Xu… Xu Ying.”

Xu Yinsheng extended her hand, wanting to shake his.

Zhao Yicheng, however, completely ignored her words and looked directly at the girl with her legs pressed together. His voice was frighteningly cold: “I’m only asking you, where is Xu Yinsheng?”

His best friend suddenly disappeared, and then a girl claiming to be his girlfriend appeared.

Could it be that he was lured by beauty and kidnapped?

Thinking about his best friend’s lecherous personality, it was certainly possible.

“He loves COSPLAY by welfare-giving girls, he loves scrambled eggs with tomatoes the most, and his favorite cup is the Sora Aoi one.”

Zhao Yicheng’s expression subtly changed. He took a step forward, wanting to get closer to her. Xu Yinsheng recoiled but still stubbornly said, “See, I wasn’t lying, right?”

“I really am his girlfriend.”

“You’re really his girlfriend?”

“Yes,” seeing that Zhao Yicheng seemed to believe her somewhat, Xu Yinsheng tugged at her oversized clothes, revealing a glimpse of skin, and declared confidently, “Couple’s outfit, no fakes here.”

“I heard his brother abroad suddenly came back, so I secretly followed him, and he found me, and then…”

She spread her small hands.

“He answered a call, gave me his phone, and left.”

Zhao Yicheng nodded, half-believing.

Although there were still some inconsistencies, it largely made sense, and the part about ‘his favorite cup is the Sora Aoi one’ was genuinely true; he had witnessed it once in high school.

As for leaving without a word, perhaps he had spotted another beautiful young lady in the rich kids’ circle and gone to be a wingman for his unreliable friends.

He had been ditched like this before.

People are like this: with just a sliver of doubt, all trust shatters; with just a sliver of belief, even the most unreasonable behavior will be rationalized by the mind.

Suddenly, she felt a warmth in his embrace as the girl directly threw herself into his arms.

A delicate fragrance accompanied her.

Her petite body pressed against his chest.

Zhao Yicheng looked at the slightly flushed, adorable face before him, momentarily stunned.

The girl stared at him with wide, bright eyes, her dark, luminous pupils shimmering with a hazy glow.

Perhaps it was the “hentai female protagonist physique” taking effect, but Xu Yinsheng felt incredibly uncomfortable, her whole body hot and feverish.

The price of online bluster was too high; she would never dare to do it again QWQ.

“Can you hug me?”

Xu Yinsheng’s small face was flushed.

She rubbed against his neck and said in a soft, sweet voice, “Old Zhao, you’re so cool. Let me rub against you.”

“You’re Xiaoyin’s girlfriend,” Zhao Yicheng subtly pushed her away.

Rejected, Xu Yinsheng tilted her head, looked at the indifferent Zhao Yicheng, and, as if possessed, said, “It’s okay, he won’t know.”

Is this a “green tea” girl?

Or a honey trap?

Though his best friend was foolish and rich, he couldn’t handle this kind of woman.

If he were to be scammed out of everything, he’d surely come crying to him for shelter.

Uh… that actually doesn’t sound bad.

“How much?”

“One hundred.”

Xu Yinsheng, whose mind was clouded by the heat, knew her current state was very wrong, but realizing she had no cash on her, she casually quoted a taxi fare.

“Here’s a thousand, stay away from my brother.”

Zhao Yicheng pulled out a stack of cash from his wallet and thrust it into her hand, simultaneously pulling out Xu Yinsheng’s phone, which belonged to him.

The best way to deal with this kind of woman was to pay her off.

His best friend was truly slow-witted to get mixed up with a woman like this.

No, he had to warn him when he got back.

Zhao Yicheng turned to leave, but his arm was grabbed by Xu Yinsheng.

“I don’t take money for free,” the girl said stubbornly.

Xu Yinsheng meant that she would pay him back in the future, but Zhao Yicheng seemed to have misunderstood.

He frowned in disgust and roughly pushed the girl away.

“I find you dirty.”

Whether intentional or not, the angle of his push was tricky, causing the stack of hundred-yuan bills in her arms to scatter across the ground.

Zhao Yicheng turned away coldly, leaving without a word, his back resolute.

“What does he mean? Is he calling me a prostitute?”

Xu Yinsheng stood frozen in place for a long time before slowly squatting down to pick up the money.