Chapter 1: Online Girlfriend Rushes to Meet Offline

"YES, finally got it done."

Modu Daxue,

In the male dormitory building, in a certain four-person dormitory.

Jiang Cheng leapt up from the bed like a carp, shouting excitedly.

"Gentle-type older sisters are just easy to please, obedient!"

Just now!

Jiang Cheng finally arranged to meet his gentle online older sister in person!

That should count as half the battle, right? The online older sister Jiang Cheng met a week ago said she's three years older than him.

The day after they met, under Jiang Cheng's 'offensive', they confirmed their relationship.

Finally, he 'persuaded' her to go offline and meet today! Jiang Cheng felt he was practically a genius at picking up girls, just previously overlooked.

Since confirming the relationship, over a few days, under his 'sweet talk', black silk, white, flesh-toned stockings, high heels, thin heels—everything except the face has been verified!

Based on Jiang Cheng's experience reading novels, judging from her fair little feet, the sister's face must be gentle, lovely, and obedient‑type! …

On the other side.

In the vocational dormitory of Modu Daxue, Su Manyao stood before the mirror, having done nothing, yet her cold‑faced, high‑class visage already spoke for her.

She put away her phone and sized up her reflection.

With her silver manicure, her slender scallion‑white fingers lightly brushed her hair; the lipstick in her hand swept across her pink lips, applying a vivid red.

Suddenly thinking of something, she curled the corner of her mouth, and a smile appeared on her cold, beautiful face.

Such a woman is like a snow lotus in icy water draped in red robes—though one can feel she keeps people at a distance, it's easy to feel an urge to break the rules and bully her for three years.

"College students really are easy to please; a few pictures and it's done."

Su Manyao couldn't help recalling what her traditional Chinese medicine friend told her.

"If you want to regulate your body, just taking medicine isn't enough; you need a boyfriend to balance your yin and yang—find one quickly, or else people will say I'm a quack doctor."

Thinking again about handling company affairs, because she's single, whether it's employees, partners, or anyone else, doesn't someone often pay attention outside work, inevitably causing many troubles?

"Having an obvious boyfriend really isn't bad."

……

Inside the dormitory building,

Jiang Cheng hummed a song as he quickly finished his shower, then messed with his hair.

Let's go!

However, before he even left the campus gate, he ran into his three roommates returning from outside.

The roommates get along fine—one a Northwestern guy, another the honest Deng Qi.

Most notable is Su Peng, who's rich, his family very rich!

Just how rich Su Peng's family is, Jiang Cheng doesn't know.

However, Su Peng has a sister, Su Manyao, who is an associate professor of vocal music in the Music Department of Modu Daxue; at twenty‑eight she became an associate professor and also owns a large conglomerate.

But that's not what his sister is most proud of; Su Manyao's best‑known trait, the kind of looks Jiang Cheng would only use in his novels—a face that could topple nations—has been seen by him a few times.

In his impression, besides Su Manyao, Jiang Cheng has never encountered anyone who could live up to the phrase 'beauty that could topple a nation.'

On the entire Modu Daxue forum, whenever beauties are discussed, the topic that can't be avoided is Su Manyao.

No one ever calls any girl the campus belle or such, because whenever a post mentions Su Manyao's name, everything said before turns to clouds.

An indisputably beautiful woman.

But while others say they like Professor Su Manyao, Jiang Cheng feels nothing.

Because Jiang Cheng has seen Su Manyao a few times, her demeanor, in his view, is definitely the type that will firmly control men.

Although beautiful, if he were to date a woman like that, could he still have freedom? Dreams? A future?

Really? But she's his brother's sister!

……

"Honestly, Old Jiang, are you going to meet her offline?" Su Peng saw Jiang Cheng at first glance and saw through it, clapping his shoulder and asking.

This sort of thing, among dorm brothers with good relations, usually isn't hidden, so everyone in the dorm knows he recently has an online girlfriend.

Jiang Cheng didn't stop his steps, lightly saying, "Yeah, I've set a place."

"Holy shit!" Northwestern guy Liu Tao strode up beside Jiang Cheng, patting his shoulder, "Damn, Old Jiang, in just a few days you've pulled it off?"

Su Peng dragged Deng Qi over and lectured, "Look at Jiang Cheng—you wouldn't need to learn a thing, you simp; the woman you can't let go of, others have already taken."

Then Su Peng caught up again, "Old Jiang, can you go alone? Or let us come with you to watch your back and keep a lookout."

Jiang Cheng saw the gossip fire in his eyes and said, "Never mind, you guys stay where it's cool."

Su Peng's plan fell through: "If you've scored, bring her back so we can eat together and see what monster snagged my brother—and hey, Old Jiang, if you need a room, just tell me; I'll keep the presidential suite at Modu's best hotel open for you."

"Okay." Jiang Cheng replied, "I definitely won't need to use it—I couldn't afford a room anyway—but friends shouldn't be too distant."

As they chatted while walking toward the school gate, Su Peng suddenly shouted toward a distance, "Sis, where are you headed?"

Jiang Cheng looked ahead, in their direction toward the campus gate.

Su Peng's sister Su Manyao, wearing a lazy‑style sleeveless long dress, her figure like a water snake, the dress's slit revealing a snow‑white leg.

Her hair was coiled behind her head, the soft curls falling at her cheeks swaying, her collarbones shining, her slender arms revealing white, delicate lychee‑like skin.

Her fair feet, painted with mercury‑colored nail polish, stepped in banded high heels; standing in the warm sun, she turned her head suddenly, like a peerless pearl isolated from the world.

The surrounding students passing by had already had their eyes drawn to her.

It's hard to believe such a beautiful woman is the roommate's sister, not an AI‑generated image on a computer.

"Hmm, you kids here, what are you up to?"

Su Manyao has a standard Yujie voice—winding and penetrating—far more pleasing than those deliberately affected Yujie tones.

Liu Tao and Deng Qi stared dumbfounded, blushing as they turned their gaze elsewhere; a youthful boy facing a goddess always feels a shy reluctance—wanting yet not wanting.

Su Peng gave each of them a kick, "Damn, that's my sister—what the hell are you looking at!"

After saying that, he hurried over, "Sis, where are you headed? You didn't drive?"

Normally it's impossible to see Su Manyao in such a place; she comes and goes directly in her car, never walking on campus.

"Today I have something to do when I go out, so I'm not driving."

"Really?" Su Peng's eyes lit up as he said, "Perfect!"

He turned his head, saw Jiang Cheng approaching, "My brother wants to take his girlfriend out today, lend me your keys for him to use."

Although it's righteous, it's awfully embarrassing.

Can such a thing be said? But Jiang Cheng couldn't reach him in time to stop him.

Su Manyao's naturally frost-like eyes swept over Jiang Cheng, lingering on his face for a moment.

She reached into her handbag, pulled out a key, and flung it toward Jiang Cheng.

"The Panamera should be enough—take your girlfriend for a nice drive; if not, the Phantom or Bugatti, just tell my sister."

The key was flung over; Jiang Cheng could only catch it, otherwise it would fall to the ground—"No need, there's no such formality."

Jiang Cheng refused.

But Su Manyao, like an enchantress, suddenly smiled charmingly like a blooming snow lotus, lifting her chin and saying, "What? You don't think the Panamera is good enough?"

Just that one gesture.

Passing female classmates felt that even after practicing eight hundred times, they could not replicate that allure.

Su Peng grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand, firmly placing the key in his grip: "Just take it and drive; my sister has plenty of cars, even if you crash hers it's fine—I said so!"

"You little brat, still being formal with your sister." Su Manyao rolled her eyes, the corner of her mouth twitching with a strange smile. Thinking she was also going to meet her online boyfriend, who was actually a younger brother, she felt odd, as if she ought to act like an older sister.

What else could Jiang Cheng say? He could only hold the key.

He thought, "This woman—I don't know what kind of man could tame her."

(End of chapter)