Quick Transmigration: The Sweetheart Everyone Loves Is Stuck in Romantic Chaos Every Day - Chapter 190

Seeing that the little ticket-seller girl had no intention of exposing her, Ruan Tang finally let out a breath of relief.

But when they went to check the tickets, the ticket inspector also stared hard at her.

It was the very same inspector who had checked her ticket that morning.

After all, Ruan Tang’s looks were so striking that once you saw her, she was impossible to forget—
especially since he had just seen her earlier that day.

Unlike the ticket-seller girl, this inspector lacked tact and directly asked:

“Miss! This morning I saw a girl who looked a lot like you, also here with her boyfriend! Is she your older sister, or younger sister?”

Ruan Tang’s heart skipped, and her little face instantly flushed red. She subconsciously glanced at Wen Yan’s reaction.

But Wen Yan didn’t ask anything. Instead, he casually drew her into his arms and cast the inspector a warning look.

“Tangtang, let’s go.”

Feeling guilty, Ruan Tang let Wen Yan pull her along. Her lashes trembled as she studied his tall, broad back.

He had heard that, right?

Did he already start to suspect her?

Why didn’t he ask her?

Suddenly, Wen Yan stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her.

Ruan Tang bit her lip nervously, already thinking about what to say if he questioned her.

Instead, she saw him extend his long, fair fingers and tenderly brush across the faint bite mark on her lip.

“Don’t bite, sweetheart. What if you hurt yourself?”

Ruan Tang froze for a second.

Then, without realizing it, her eyes grew wet.

He was still that gentle. Never asking questions, just trusting her completely.

As if his entire world revolved around her.

Uuugh.

Why was Wen Yan so good? She suddenly felt like she was the villain here.

Overcome by guilt and unease, Ruan Tang softly walked up to him, clutching at the lapel of his suit.

She rose on tiptoe with effort, leaned up to his chin, and planted a kiss.

Her fair little face flushed a seductive pink as she quickly stepped back, lowering her head in embarrassment, fiddling with her hem.

“You’re too tall. I—I can’t reach to kiss you properly…”

Wen Yan froze in place.

Her tender kiss still lingered on his chin, sweet enough to lift his very soul. For a moment, he seemed dazed.

Then ecstasy crashed over him.

He strode forward, wrapping a strong arm around her slender waist, and without giving her a chance to resist, kissed her fiercely.

In the bustling amusement park, among the flow of countless people, they kissed passionately in each other’s arms.

“Oh my god, that looks straight out of a drama!”

“Ahhh, they’re both so good-looking, I’m blushing just watching!”

“Wait… doesn’t that girl look kind of familiar…? Must be my imagination.”

When the long kiss finally ended, Wen Yan still held Ruan Tang tightly against him.

His voice was low and hoarse.

“Tangtang, you’re not allowed to leave me. Otherwise… I don’t know what I’ll do.”

He didn’t ask questions because he didn’t want to put her in a difficult spot.

But that didn’t mean he didn’t mind.

On the contrary, every moment, he feared that Ruan Tang might slip away from him.

By nature calm and mature, he forced all those dark emotions deep into his chest. Only in that searing kiss had a sliver of his desperation leaked out.

Ruan Tang, dizzy from the intensity, hadn’t even heard what he said.

She lifted her watery peach blossom eyes in confusion.

“Hm?”

Wen Yan smiled faintly.

He lowered his head, brushed another soft kiss by her lips, and murmured, “It’s nothing, sweetheart.”

They spent the afternoon playing more attractions together, then sat down for lunch.

Partway through, Ruan Tang excused herself to go to the restroom.

Not long after, Wen Yan received a text message from her:

“Sorry, I’m not feeling well. I left first!”

He stared at the message for a long time, until his eyes faintly reddened.

A waiter approached.

“Sir, here’s the cake you ordered.”

It was heart-shaped, with a diamond ring hidden inside.

“…Throw it away.” Wen Yan rasped.

…

Half an hour later, Ruan Tang was back at the place where it had all started—

The intersection near her house.

She was utterly exhausted.

Ugh, how was this “having many lovers to enjoy blessings together”? This was clearly forced overtime!!!

It was supposed to be her big weekend! She could’ve been at home on the couch gaming!!!

Gu Leng had come on a motorcycle today.

Leaning against the sleek black bike in a retro denim jacket, he looked tall and handsome.

His dark hair was loosely tied back, with a few strands falling along his cheek. A glint of metal flashed from his ear piercing, adding to his wild, unrestrained aura.

With his striking looks and aloof demeanor, he radiated a don’t-come-near coldness that kept strangers at bay.

But the moment he saw Ruan Tang, he stiffened nervously, standing straight.

His lips pressed tight, and the tips of his ears faintly flushed red.

“Tangtang…”

From the seat of his motorcycle, he picked up an enormous bouquet of roses and held it out toward her. Just as he opened his mouth to recite his line—

Ruan Tang smoothly accepted them, and in a flat, rehearsed tone, recited:

“Ah, such pretty flowers. Thank you, I like them very much.”

Gu Leng: “…” QAQ

So, in front of stunned bystanders, this intimidating, aloof bad boy suddenly looked like a scolded child.

Head lowered, he cautiously tried to coax the girl in front of him.

“Tangtang, you don’t like red roses? I’m sorry, I didn’t ask before buying them…”

Awkwardly, he blurted, “I’ll exchange them right away.”

Ruan Tang hurriedly tugged at his sleeve.

“I do like them! It’s just, it’s just…”

Biting her lip, her eyes grew wet and pitiful.

“I’m just not feeling well, so I don’t have much energy…”

Gu Leng instantly panicked.

“Where does it hurt? I’ll take you to the hospital. Or home to rest? I’ll drive you—”

Seeing how her casual excuse made him so anxious, Ruan Tang felt guilty.

She quickly changed her tune.

“No need! Besides, who goes to the hospital for a Valentine’s Day date…”

The proud, aloof young man’s face turned scarlet.

“…So this really is… a date?”

He lifted a hand to cover his lips, trying to hide the upward curve, but the joy in his eyes couldn’t be contained.

“Sorry, I’m just too happy… I thought maybe you didn’t like the roses because they were too romantic…”

Lowering his lashes, he muttered,

“When you agreed to come out with me today, I already wondered if it was a date… but I was afraid I was imagining things.”

“…Damn, I’m too happy.”

Gu Leng, face burning, looked at her again.

“Tangtang, can I… kiss you?”

Though it wasn’t the first time he had kissed Ruan Tang, up until now it had always been one-sided, driven by his own desire.

A kiss that carried true mutual feelings, he had never dared try.

Now, he was nervous and shy.

Ruan Tang, affected by his tension, clutched her skirt so tightly it wrinkled, lowered her head, and hid her blushing face.

Her voice was small and soft.

“…You can.”

After all, this was part of the “script.” She was getting used to it. Early kiss, late kiss—either way, it had to happen…

Gu Leng’s eyes trembled. He leaned closer and brushed a feather-light kiss against her cheek.

Then he immediately pulled back, face red.

Ruan Tang blinked in surprise.

“…Eh? That’s it?”