Chapter 75 075. Oh no!
【Wang Yu’s fondness toward you +4】
【Wang Yu’s fondness toward you +5】
【Wang Yu...】
An Han sat on the small sofa in the hotel room, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom and watching the system notifications pop up before his eyes. His left leg trembled slightly with nervousness.
What’s Wang Yu’s current fondness level again?
Due to extreme anxiety, An Han had completely lost track of the number he’d been carefully calculating just moments ago.
【Wang Yu (Charmed status): Fondness 58↑】
Thankfully, after the system upgrade, he could check anyone’s fondness level just by knowing their name—otherwise, he’d be in serious trouble today.
“It’s almost midnight.”
“Once he comes out of the bathroom, I’ll try asking him again?”
An Han was planning his next move, but his nerves were rapidly overtaking his thoughts.
Wang Yu was already drunk, currently under the effect of charm, and the two of them were alone together in a room—just two guys, isolated. Everything pointed to a potentially dangerous situation.
At this point…
If Wang Yu really decided to cross any legal or moral boundaries…
An Han’s eyes darted toward the landline phone sitting on the coffee table.
Then I’ll just smash him over the head with it!
He thought this defiantly—but Wang Yu worked out regularly. Even though his build wasn’t as obviously muscular as Long Xing’s under his clothes, An Han knew full well he couldn’t take even a single punch from him.
It was so unfair—everyone around him seemed ridiculously strong.
Long Xing had huge, bodybuilder-like muscles; Su Peng had trained in combat sports since childhood, lean and powerful. Wang Yu was somewhere in between—not flashy enough to draw male attention, but probably evenly matched with Su Peng in a fight.
And any one of them could knock An Han out with a single punch—leaving him lying on the ground, barely breathing.
The bathroom door opened. A wisp of steam drifted out as Wang Yu stepped into the room, shirtless.
His posture was relaxed, yet his abs and hip flexors were clearly visible. His chest was likely broader than An Han’s own—his physique practically embodied the phrase "narrow waist, long arms."
An Han felt even more intimidated.
If this guy really decided to make a move, he had absolutely no chance of resisting.
“Uh… Wang Yu…” An Han was already regretting his actions. All he wanted now was to leave immediately—forget waiting until midnight for the next fondness boost. He wanted to cut straight to the point.
“It’s about the competition, right?” Despite being drunk and charmed, Wang Yu’s mind remained surprisingly sharp.
He glanced over at An Han, who sat stiffly on the sofa, legs tightly pressed together. His delicate, almost doll-like face made Wang Yu’s heart race involuntarily.
【Wang Yu’s fondness +3】
“Yeah…” An Han kept his head down, his hands nervously clasped between his thighs.
Wang Yu fell silent for a moment, then teased lightly, “You’re not seriously planning to offer yourself just to get this competition approved, are you?”
“No! Absolutely not!” An Han shook his head vigorously. “It was pure coincidence! We just happened to run into each other!”
But his over-the-top reaction only made Wang Yu more suspicious.
Wang Yu had initially wanted to refuse—but seeing An Han so nervous and uneasy made his chest ache with pity.
If he said no now, An Han would probably keep bothering him endlessly.
An Han lifted his head, eyes full of hopeful expectation—only to freeze instantly. His gaze had landed directly on Wang Yu’s shorts.
*You’re… way too big!*
*I’m outta here!*
*This is terrifying—I can’t handle this at all!*
Logically, the current fondness level shouldn’t pose any real threat—but it was still scary as hell!
“I… I…” An Han was already mentally fleeing the scene.
“Alright, fine. I’ll do my best to help you,” Wang Yu finally relented.
“That’s amazing!” An Han’s eyes lit up. He jumped to his feet. “Your best is more than enough!”
【Task completed. Reward obtained: Aesthetic Trait】
【Aesthetic Trait: Enhances your sense of aesthetics】
Wait—what task?!
An Han had fully intended to bolt the moment Wang Yu agreed—but now he stood rooted to the spot, utterly baffled by this unexpected reward.
Hadn’t his last task already been completed?
No—wait! The third task he’d completed wasn’t one he’d officially accepted! The one he *had* accepted was: “Use your beauty as temptation to gain Wang Yu’s help.”
And he’d completely forgotten about it!
Wang Yu sat at the foot of the bed, watching An Han’s face shift between shock, confusion, and panic. He found the whole display oddly endearing—so much so that he almost wanted to pull him into a hug…
*Wait—a guy! He’s a guy!*
【Wang Yu’s fondness +4】
Another system alert jolted An Han back to reality. He took a deep breath, slapped his cheeks lightly, and strode toward the bathroom. “I’m just gonna use the restroom.”
“I’m hitting the sack then.”
“Go ahead.”
An Han slipped into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He turned on the faucet and stared into the mirror.
Reflected back at him was a figure dressed in black—a “girl” wearing a black T-shirt and black pants. Though his hairstyle remained a boyish crop, his appearance was now nearly indistinguishable from a real woman’s.
The only giveaways were subtle: slightly angular jawlines, larger ears, and coarse joints at the elbows…
Just one or two more adjustments to body shape or bone structure, and he’d be completely passable as female.
“How ugly… All black. Zero sense of style.”
He wasn’t being sarcastic—An Han genuinely winced at his own outfit. For the first time, he felt deeply dissatisfied with his all-black look, finding it embarrassingly tacky.
“I’ve got great proportions—I’d look amazing in a short skirt and thigh-highs. Pair that with a white crop top to show off my waist… Yeah, super sexy.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, he froze—then slowly lifted his gaze back to the mirror.
“…”
This “Aesthetic Trait”… it’s boosting my *feminine* sense of style, isn’t it?
He quickly looked away from the mirror, afraid that if he stared any longer, he’d impulsively order a whole wardrobe of women’s clothes online.
He peeled off his outer shirt and undershirt, then unhooked the chest binder he wore underneath and tossed it carelessly onto the sink.
“Dammit… I’ve been played by the system.”
“I thought it was a loophole—but the system actually predicted my actions in advance.”
Frustrated, he ruffled his hair violently, wanting to scream out loud—but Wang Yu was right outside. He couldn’t even mutter to himself without the sound of running water to cover it.
At least Wang Yu had agreed to help with the competition.
But completing some random task like this… it just felt like a loss!
Wang Yu’s current fondness level stood at 65—about the same as Wu Dongming’s. That was roughly the level of a close, trusted friend.
An Han took a deep breath, pushed open the bathroom door, and hurried toward his handbag.
But the moment he stepped out—he froze.
Wang Yu was standing by the TV cabinet.
“You’re not asleep yet?”
Wang Yu nodded. Strangely, An Han no longer felt as alluring to him as before—but he still couldn’t shake his growing fondness.
An Han stiffened as he watched Wang Yu head toward the bathroom.
Wait—my chest binder is still in there!
He lunged forward to stop him, but Wang Yu, desperate to relieve his alcohol-induced bladder, was already inside before An Han could react.
*Oh no…*
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I keep staying up all night and oversleeping during the day.
Starting tomorrow, I’ll try my best to update twice daily.
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