Quick Transmigration: Yandere Male Leads? Hand 'Em Over! - Chapter 167

It was like a lover’s soft whisper brushing against his ear—You Che’s eyes flew open in disbelief. A shiver ran down to the base of his neck, and half of his body went weak.

He nearly face-planted straight into the ground.

Luckily, his core strength was solid, and he managed to steady himself in time. He continued the next push-up as if nothing had happened, but the heat crawling up his cheeks betrayed him.

His breathing, once slow and steady, had turned ragged and uneven. The pale skin across his flushed face and neck made the scene feel dangerously suggestive.

You Che started wondering if he was already hallucinating at his age.

There’s no way… no way she just whispered something flirty like that to me, right?

Was it just him who heard it? Or had all 100,000-plus viewers in the stream heard it too?

He suddenly felt a strange mix of grievance and anxiety.

The audience, meanwhile, collectively pretended like they hadn’t heard anything at all—especially since You Che had casually turned off his mic right before starting his push-ups. Only he could hear the voice through the game team chat.

His head was spinning.

[Ahhh! Banwa-tt, thank you for the dinner content—our CP fandom lives to see another day!]

[I recorded the whole thing, perfect for replaying over meals—delicious!]

[Looks like Che-ge’s hand still isn’t doing too well… He nearly lost his balance just now. Do you think he’ll ever make it back to the pro scene?]

Fans who didn’t know the full story felt like the sky was falling, while the haters watching were secretly thrilled and spreading the news like wildfire.

…

BOC Esports Club, the long-time rivals of Team DE.

In their training base, a man sitting at the head of the room looked strikingly similar to You Che. He let out a sneering laugh.

His teammates, well aware of his beef with You Che, immediately scrambled to flatter him.

“Young Master Qin, isn’t that the so-called ‘ace AD’ You Che? Can you believe he’s sunk so low he’s now a borderline streamer? What a joke!”

“Exactly! Total disgrace to the scene. Give it a little more time and he’ll probably be a rich lady’s boy toy. What an embarrassment.”

“With his half-assed skills, how can he compare to you? The You family’s legacy is as good as yours now.”

Qin Mo felt thoroughly pleased by the praise, though he kept a composed facade, smiling coldly as he turned to the team manager.

“Check into my dear little brother for me. That girl he’s duoing with—get me everything. I want her full background within two hours, especially her contact info.”

His teammates immediately broke into sly grins and playful jabs.

“Got your eye on her, Mo-ge? She does sound really pretty. If we poach her and make her our sis-in-law, it’ll totally piss off those single losers at DE.”

Qin Mo didn’t confirm or deny it. Taking what belonged to You Che had always been a habit—and one that gave him a rush. But as for whether he actually wanted to treat that girl like something precious?

Hah. Something You Che’s already touched? Trash doesn’t deserve to be treasured.

Still… for some reason, the girl’s voice in the stream—it was like a spell. Her few words kept looping in his mind, refusing to leave.

It had been stupidly enchanting. And somehow, even before he got his hands on her, a small part of him already couldn’t bear the thought of ruining her.

…

Back in the stream, distracted by his thoughts, You Che rushed through the second half of his push-ups. He was dying to know whether he’d imagined that voice or if it was real.

Face flushed red, he collapsed into his chair, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and reached for his phone—only to be met with a devastating sight:

The duo queue lobby, originally just him and his “sister,” now had a third person in it.

Su Xu had joined.

Same cat-themed avatar as his sister, same matching couple-style username. He was chatting sweetly with her, even reporting something ridiculous like how he’d had two bowls of rice for lunch!

The stream chat was already in full meltdown.

[WTF?! What’s happening here?!]

[Level 54 friend. Matching avatars. Matching usernames. Auto-join enabled…]

[Che-ge, stop. Just stop. You’ve gone from simp to certified clown.]

[Oof… I feel like tower diving on 5 HP isn’t the right move here. Bot lane is all about ADC/support synergy. Che-ge, you’re the third wheel.]

[Sorry but this is hilarious.]

[Nooo my poor Banwa-tt! There’s no way she’s with someone else! I can survive anything—but not my OTP falling apart!]

You Che didn’t even look at the snide remarks in the chat.

A bunch of single dogs. What do they know?

Suffering leads to glory.

It’s not like he didn’t know his sister had a pond full of fish… but she didn’t need quantity, she needed quality. And he? He was the one she liked most. Once she gave him a try, she’d realize just how good he was.

Su Xu didn’t realize he was on a livestream, and since his roommates were asleep, he typed everything to his sister.

Even though he noticed someone else in the room with a username and avatar that mirrored his and his sister’s, he didn’t think much of it. That kind of thing was common.

What he didn’t expect was that the other person was none other than his roommate—the one who swore up and down he’d never duo with a girl.

In front of Su Ci, You Che put on an exaggerated show of generosity:

“Oh, is this Banwa-jiejie’s friend? Since you’re already here, let’s all play together. I’ll start the queue.”

Su Xu typed back with two question marks.

[Flash+Ult Lockdown: You Che?]

That voice was too recognizable. It was impossible to pretend otherwise.

But what confused Su Xu even more was… You Che knew it was him. So why was he pretending not to?

That account? You Che had helped him level it up!

Wait—hold on. That wasn’t the point!

Suddenly, Su Xu slammed the table. The loud bang startled his half-asleep roommate.

“You! When did you start hooking up with my sister?!”

“I knew something was off! That green tea player last time—was that your doing too?! Goddamn, forget firewalls, I need a brother-proof security system!”

When it came to his sister, Su Xu reacted faster than anyone. It’s not that he didn’t want her dating—it’s that if she did, it had to be someone decent.

And she already had someone she liked. That guy even lived in her bedroom now. What the hell was You Che doing trying to butt in and be the side piece?

He couldn’t sit back and let his roommate go down this road. And he sure as hell wasn’t about to let his sister get harassed by some guy with an agenda.

The chat was in total chaos: ⊙▽⊙

What even is this plot twist?

Su Xu hadn’t even turned on his mic yet and was already going off:

“You Che, we’ve been roommates for a year. I never thought you’d be this shameless. Where the hell is your moral compass?”

“You do realize being a homewrecker is universally hated, right? My sister already has someone she likes. If you so much as dare to queue with her again, I’ll beat your ass—got it?”

You Che stood there in shock. “What do you mean she already has someone? Isn’t that someone you?”

Su Xu shot back, completely serious:

“My blood-related sister doesn’t like me liking you, okay? Are you insane? No wonder you stole my phone that day—you got thirsty the second you saw her, didn’t you?!”

You Che heard the words blood-related sister and instantly lost all reason. Joy hit him like a lightning bolt.

“Su—no, wait—brother-in-law! Let me explain. They’re both single adults—how does that make me a homewrecker? I’m just pursuing her in a completely legitimate way…”

“And even if they were married, people get divorced all the time! Are you seriously trying to stop your sister from finding someone better?”

Su Xu looked like he was about to explode.

“Do you hear yourself? I’m warning you, forget it! My sister and her boyfriend are already living together. If you want to break them up, you’ll have to get through me first!”

You Che froze.

“Boyfriend? Living together?”