Quick Transmigration: The Sweetheart Everyone Loves Is Stuck in Romantic Chaos Every Day - Chapter 168

Why were these guys all typing so fast?!

The system could only watch in awe.

【Good lord, is this what it means to live the playboy’s life of happiness?!】

These three were all outstanding men—top-tier in looks, talent, and status.

And yet, here they were, humbly waiting for just a single word of reply from Ruan Tang.

Who wouldn’t be jealous of that?

Ruan Tang’s little face crumpled in frustration.

【Happy? My hands are going numb!】

She wasn’t an octopus!!! Chatting with several men at once—she really couldn’t keep up.

In the end, she just gave up and pulled a trump card.

A mass message to all three:

【Can’t chat now, game just started.】

Then she promptly launched Showdown.

Wen Yan: …

Gu Leng: …

Wei Quan: …

Well. They’d all fallen for an internet-addicted girl.

What else could they do but spoil her?

【Wen Yan】: “Tangtang, I’ll log in now. Can I play with you?”

【Gu Leng】: “Wait for me, I’ll be right there.”

【Wei Quan】: “Sister, what game are you playing? Take me with you, take me with you!”

So, after finishing one match, Ruan Tang immediately received two party invites.

One from FREEZE.

One from Yan.

She first clicked Gu Leng’s invite, joined his lobby, then clicked Wen Yan’s.

And so, before Gu Leng even had a chance to celebrate, another ID appeared in the party.

It was a real eyesore.

He turned on his mic, his low, magnetic voice dripping with jealousy.

“Tangtang hasn’t introduced me yet—who is this to you?”

Wen Yan, hearing that all-too-familiar voice and seeing that professional player’s ID again, instantly furrowed his brows.

On the phone earlier, he hadn’t been sure. But now there was no mistaking it.

Ruan Tang’s blind date… was actually FREEZE from Team FEZ?!

What kind of damned fated encounter was this?!

Ruan Tang’s voice came soft and sweet through the mic.

“This is A-Yan. When I wanted to try the game before, he just happened to lend me his account.”

Gu Leng finally felt a bit of relief.

So, not even friends. Just someone who once lent her an account.

But Wen Yan couldn’t stay calm.

The thought that this man had actually met Ruan Tang offline… had eaten with her, and even… confessed to her. Who knew if there had been anything more intimate…

He didn’t want to think about it. He couldn’t let himself think about it.

Jealousy bit deep into Wen Yan’s chest, stripping away his usual calm restraint.

“Tangtang, this pro has hordes of female fans. Don’t be fooled by his looks.”

Gu Leng gave a disdainful snort.

“So what if he has lots of female fans? I’m not interested in them. And no matter what, I’m still better than some online stranger she’s never even met, right?”