Quick Transmigration: The Sweetheart Everyone Loves Is Stuck in Romantic Chaos Every Day - Chapter 192

Before the two hours were even up, Ruan Tang found an excuse to slip away.

If she stayed any longer, she was really going to get eaten alive!

Why was Gu Leng… so good at kissing?!

Ugh.

So when Gu Leng came back holding the ice cream he’d bought for her, all he found was an empty bench.

On his phone, only a single message remained.

【Sorry, I suddenly remembered something. I had to go first.】

Gu Leng stood beneath the dazzling sunlight, but his expression slowly darkened with shadow.

So… she still left.

He’d already behaved so well—
He hadn’t asked where she’d gone that morning, or why she’d only agreed to meet him in the afternoon.

He hadn’t asked whose ring she was already wearing on her hand.

He hadn’t asked whether she had come to the amusement park before—with someone else.

He had swallowed it all down.

Because he didn’t want to ruin Tangtang’s mood.

Because he was afraid she’d get annoyed with him. Afraid she’d grow tired of him.

He’d restrained the jealousy, forced himself to be obedient.

And yet… he still couldn’t keep her.

The ice cream in his hand had already begun to melt, cold sweetness slipping between his fingers.

And in his eyes, something colder began to rise—madness, edged with frost.

Ruan Tang ran out of the amusement park. She didn’t even call a cab to go home. Instead, she dialed Yan Ri.

At that moment, Yan Ri was pacing at home, frantically picking out clothes for his date.

Designer suits, brand names—all scattered in a chaotic mess. He had already changed more than twenty outfits, but nothing felt right!

This was his very first date! And with the girl he liked!

He was nervous out of his mind—he’d even planned to get his hair styled before heading out.

Their meeting time was seven o’clock. He figured he still had enough time.

And then—her call came.

On the other end, Ruan Tang’s voice was soft and sticky, tinged with breathless exhaustion, as though she’d just been running. Yet beneath it, a hint of weary despair lingered, as if she’d seen through all the world’s illusions.

“Brother Yan Ri, I’ll wait for you at the place we’re meeting for our date.”

Then she hung up.

Yan Ri froze on the spot, staring dumbly as a question mark formed in his head.

“?”

The place for their date?

But he hadn’t told her yet!

He’d secretly bought amusement park tickets—planning to surprise her.

He hadn’t said a word about it!

Yan Ri quickly called back.

“Tangtang, I haven’t told you the place yet. It’s at XX Road’s amusem—”

Ruan Tang cut him off, her answer crisp:

“Amusement park, right? I’ll wait for you at the entrance.”

Yan Ri blinked, confused.

How had his surprise been guessed so quickly?!

But he wasn’t the type to think deeply. Instead, his face lit with admiration.

As expected of Tangtang!

The woman this young master liked really was amazing!

“Tangtang, don’t hang up yet!”

He glanced at the bouquet of vibrant red roses he had prepared. Inside, hidden carefully, was a ring he had chosen just for her.

This time she wouldn’t be able to predict it!

“I—I also prepared a surprise gift for you! It’s—”

“Red roses, right? Leave them in the car. As for the ring, no need. I already have one on each hand—there’s no room left.”

“…”

Yan Ri’s silence was deafening.

What the hell was going on?!

Why was Tangtang so… experienced at this?!

No—that had to be it. This was fate! A sign that he and Tangtang were truly meant to be!

Yan Ri’s simple mind quickly reframed everything. Beaming with joy, he rushed to the amusement park.

From afar, he saw her.

Ruan Tang was standing by the roadside, head lowered, a cloud of gloom hanging over her.

Her peach blossom eyes shimmered faintly red, brimming with such pitiful sorrow that she looked heartbreakingly delicate.

Passersby blushed as they sneaked glances her way. Some even looked ready to approach.

Yan Ri strode forward at once, grabbing her small hand and yanking her firmly into his arms—as if declaring to the world that she belonged to him.

His big hand patted her head, and the cocky young master spoke in a low, protective growl:

“What’s wrong? Who bullied you? I’ll beat him up for you!”

Ruan Tang’s voice was muffled, thick with a nasal edge.

“No one. It was me… I bullied someone else…”

Yan Ri instantly seized her shoulders, his face serious.

“What happened? Is it serious? Do we need to settle this privately, or… erase the evidence? Don’t worry. I’ll handle everything!”

Ruan Tang: “…”

At that moment, the all-too-familiar flower-selling girl appeared again.

“Just restocked! So, are we doing the usual package, or do you want to buy directly?”

Ruan Tang: …

【System, I can’t hold on anymore. This has to be a punishment world!】

【Not yet! The real punishment is when everything blows up in your face, silly Tangtang!】

Ruan Tang: 【Fine, then I’ll blow it up myself! If disaster’s coming anyway, better to kick the hornet’s nest first!】

And so, Ruan Tang took out her phone.

Her screen was filled with countless unread messages and missed calls.

She ignored them all, typing out a single group text to the other three men:

“I’m waiting at the amusement park entrance.”

After sending it, she bought a bouquet from the flower girl with her own money and turned to hand it to Yan Ri.

“Brother Yan Ri, happy holiday.”

Yan Ri nearly dropped dead from happiness as he received the bouquet.

His handsome, arrogant face flushed red, his hands fumbling as he tried to hold it properly. Words tumbled clumsily from his lips:

“Tangtang, I—I’m… damn it, I’m so happy! Can I kiss you?!”

Yan Ri was a simple, straightforward boy—his emotions always written plain on his face.

Right now, his eyes shone bright, brimming with nothing but Ruan Tang.

If he had a tail, it would’ve been wagging like crazy.

Like an overgrown puppy.

Ruan Tang hesitated. But then she thought of it—she’d already kissed the other three during their dates. She couldn’t play favorites.

Everything had to be fair.

So she wrapped her slender arm around his neck, rose on her toes, and leaned close.

Yan Ri was stunned, his brain blanking out as happiness drowned him.

The soft, sweet girl’s eyes shimmered shyly as she bit her lip and whispered:

“Lean down a little. I can’t reach…”

Boom—

In his head, fireworks exploded.

Yan Ri practically howled in joy inside. He bent down eagerly, sealing his lips to hers in the kiss he had dreamed of for so long.

At first it was clumsy, like a silly dog slobbering everywhere—he even bumped her nose. But quickly he got the hang of it, and the kiss shifted from goofy to something far more indecent.

The tall, broad-shouldered youth trapped the soft, delicate girl in his arms, kissing her with unrestrained hunger. The sight made nearby onlookers blush and avert their eyes.

But when the other three men arrived—summoned by her message—they were greeted by this very scene.

And what they felt was not shyness.

It was the sensation of their hearts being ripped apart by a cruel hand.

And a jealousy sharp enough to drown their reason.

They’d rushed here in ten, maybe fifteen minutes.

But in that time… just how long had the two of them been kissing?