Quick Transmigration: Yandere Male Leads? Hand 'Em Over! - Chapter 196

The moment Su Ci approved the friend request, her phone screen was instantly flooded with a barrage of messages.

[.: Baby, are you playing both sides again? Just from what I saw, you’ve already rubbed up against Chu Junling’s face at least three times. Do you like pressing yourself against him that much?]

[.: Makes me want to rip his face off so you can only stick to mine. Am I not better looking than him?]

[.: You look so pretty in those over-the-knee socks. Your legs are so long and slender—smooth and soft. Even your ankles are adorable. Bet stepping on someone with them would feel amazing.]

[.: Step on me, baby, just step on me.]

[.: Do you even know how sexy that beauty tendon looks when you tilt your head? Makes me want to bite it—grab your neck and kiss you till you can’t breathe.]

[.: Chu Junling, Nan Muye, Feng Jiming, Min Yi—between the four of them and me, who do you like better, baby? Answer wrong and you’ll regret it.]

[.: Should I kill them? Those filthy eyes looking at my baby are disgusting. It’d be a pain, but not impossible.]

[.: Either I kill them—or I kill you. You know what to choose, right?]

[.: I wanna lock you in a basement, baby. Small and dark, with only me holding the key. That way, every time you see me, I’ll be your light.]

[.: Dreamt about you during lunch break. Your desk was stuffed with love letters, and I pinned you down on top of it—reading them out loud while you cried like little pearls.]

[.: My hands were soaked.]

[.: Just like your tears, baby.]

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When the image finished loading, Su Ci’s pupils contracted sharply.

It was a slender, pale hand cupping crystal-clear drops of water. Shredded rose petals clung to the fingertips, and an entire pot of vibrant blossoms had been stripped bare.

The background had been blurred, but Su Ci recognized that flowerpot—it sat on the balcony of someone’s office.

The timestamp read 17:32.

So, based on the time… right after she left, someone must have stood on the balcony, watching her walk away while crushing flower petals in his palm.

He really loved playing the villain, didn’t he?

That’s fine. She had time to play along.

[Su: You’re seriously messed up. Stop stalking me or I’ll report this to the Student Council President. You don’t want to get expelled, do you?]

[The other party is typing…]

After a long pause, several erratic messages appeared.

[.: Are you mad? You’re even cuter when you’re mad, baby. So clever—you’re actually trying to get help to deal with me. Makes me wanna cuff us together forever.]

[.: Baby, you’re so cruel. I’m terrified. Getting expelled doesn’t matter—but not seeing you? That’ll kill me.]

[.: What’s your favorite color, baby? Sky blue, right? Your umbrella, stickers, and backpack charm—they’re all that color. So pretty.]

Su Ci read it several times before realizing something was off.

She hadn’t used an umbrella lately.

It had only rained once—when Feng Jiming lent her one unexpectedly.

So that’s what he meant by “getting a good deal.”

[Su: Why do you care about colors? If you like the stickers and plushies, I’ll send you the store link. Just stop harassing me. The President won’t let this slide.]

[.: Gonna buy a burlap sack.]

[.: So my baby does like those two-faced types. I hope he doesn’t let me off easy either.]

[.: But compared to me, he’s way more dangerous to you, baby. He’s just better at pretending.]

Su Ci didn’t bother responding to his unhinged nonsense. She muted the chat and switched over to Chu Junling’s conversation to send an apology.

[Su: Sorry for leaving in such a rush this afternoon. I know I promised to treat you to dinner next time—we’ll do it soon. I prepared a small gift for you. I hope you don’t mind.]

Chu Junling was even more excited than she’d expected.

[Xixi: I want one of Senpai’s ties. Best if it’s something you wear a lot, smells like you… would be so fragrant.]

[Message retracted by sender due to typo.]

[Xixi: I meant the food would be fragrant.]

[Xixi: I love anything Senpai gives me. If you’re planning to invite me to dinner tomorrow, I’ll start fasting tonight. I only want to eat you—]

[Xixi: I meant eat with you. The food.]

“Hm?”

Su Ci had originally packed a folded umbrella, some cartoon stickers, and a backpack charm into the gift box. But after seeing the unsent message pop up, she added a few neckties too.

…

Xia Chuhe hadn’t shown up to school in two weeks.

No one cared.

Word was she’d gotten trampled by Nan Muye’s horse. Normally, people might’ve been outraged at the reckless rich boy, but in her case, they were praising him for ridding the world of a pest.

Only Min Yi bothered to check in. He filed the hospital paperwork when she was admitted.

Meanwhile, the school had installed new desks—single-seaters. After just two classes with his new desk-mate, Min Yi had been forcibly restored to his “don’t-get-close” status.

Not that he seemed happy about it.

Min You nearly sobbed in the bathroom.

Especially when he watched a certain shameless someone showing up to see Su Su every day without fail—while his own sharp, capable cousin could only pretend to be “passing by” under the excuse of collecting homework.

At this rate, Su Su could have a kid and he’d still never catch up!

During an elective course, Su Ci was working through practice questions in the corner by the wall. After finishing a worksheet, she finally remembered to check her phone.

Even though she’d muted that guy with the period username, she still skimmed his messages occasionally.

[.: Why aren’t you replying? Did my chat window burn your fingers, baby?]

[.: You ignore me, but you’re so warm with those other guys. Don’t forget we’ve got horseback riding class tomorrow. I’ll be waiting in our usual spot. Don’t even think about skipping.]

[.: You’re sitting so far inside, I can’t get to you. Can I crawl under the desk? Hide under your skirt, baby—and stay there forever.]

As always, absolutely revolting.

Su Ci rubbed at her burning ears.

[Su: Where are you? Don’t try anything.]

The lecture hall for electives was massive, and the stares she got during breaks were impossible to count. There was no way to pinpoint where he might be lurking.

“I’m right here, Senpai.”

Someone tapped her shoulder with just enough pressure to startle her.

Chu Junling vaulted over the back row and landed beside her in one smooth motion. Leaning on the desk behind her, his peach blossom eyes narrowed with a mischievous smile—like a sly little fox licking its paw.

“Where’s my gift, Senpai?”

He held out his hands expectantly, eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Su Ci pulled the gift box from her bag and placed it in his open palms, then tapped her phone screen to turn it off.

Chu Junling pulled his gaze away from the phone and gave her a loaded look.

“Did you get a boyfriend, Senpai? Not even letting me see your screen—we’re best friends, remember?”

He clearly hadn’t come to class for the lecture. He opened the gift box the second he got it, but the moment he lifted the lid, he slammed it shut again. A flush bloomed across his fair cheeks.

Ties and… stockings?!

“Senpai, what do you take me for? You think I’m into the same stuff those little boys like? I’m not interested in that. I’m interested in you.”

What the gift was didn’t matter.

What mattered was that it came from her.

Even the packaging was pristine—it had to be newly bought. But that meant it didn’t carry her scent. Minus points for that.

He couldn’t exactly lean in to sniff it with all these people around.

Su Ci sighed. “If you don’t like it, give it back.”

She reached out her hand, only for a heavy, slender gift box to be pressed into her palm.

“I brought something for you too, Senpai.”

The boy’s eyes sparkled with amusement, and a mischievous glint flashed across his face. His voice carried a hint of a challenge.

“Senpai, do you dare open it in front of everyone?”