Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!-Chapter 101 - 90 The Legendary Green Tea Effect

Chapter 101: Chapter 90 The Legendary Green Tea Effect

Outside the milk tea shop, the crowd was dense.

Zhang Qiqi’s sudden appearance caused the heads-turn rate at this table to explode.

Passersby might not necessarily know that these three girls were the high school goddesses with soaring popularity on forums like Tieba.

But everyone has eyes, all are attracted by beautiful things.

Who doesn’t love pretty girls?

Boys love to look, and girls, too.

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Many small stores on this street would place tables and chairs outside for people to sit and chat or play cards.

At this moment, the attention of many around once again converged on Cheng Zhu.

“Damn it, how is he chatting up so lively with the new girl too!”

“Shit, why are all the top resources always around him?”

“How does he do it? If it were me, I might be nervous.”

“Damn it, he really deserves to die!”

Zhang Qiqi was around the same height as Shen Qingning, both around 168 cm, slightly taller than Lin Lu.

Today she wore a white summer spaghetti strap dress, a waist-cinched style that highlighted her graceful curves, superior shoulder and neck lines, and that slightly sexy, deep-set collarbone.

Wearing this kind of summer spaghetti strap dress often requires a necklace as an embellishment. She wore an Hermes H buckle necklace, the white one, which matched well with her overall outfit.

Speaking of which, her overall temperament was already somewhat like a person half-settled in society, less green than the average female college student, but not as fully mature as Chen Jieyu, sitting at an intermediate level.

Many people were attracted by her charming figure from the moment she walked past.

This kind of pencil dress, with her brisk strides, would cause the dress to lift alternately on both sides, then contract back.

The rhythm of this curvature had an indescribable allure.

Zhang Qiqi was confident that she was at her most beautiful today.

She did her makeup before leaving home, and after finishing with the powder, her makeup was matte. But over time, the look had changed from when it was freshly done. The skin’s absorption coupled with the very slight secretion of oil made it appear with a slight sheen.

This woman had developed a strong interest in Cheng Zhu from the start because of Shen Qingning.

Imagine, you’re a man, you despise another man, but the girl he’s interested in deeply attracts you.

Zhang Qiqi’s psychology was just the gender reversal of this scenario. She felt it would be very interesting, and it gave her a sense of superiority and satisfaction.

Moreover, she was always certain that a man rumored with a lady like Shen Qingning had to be a high-quality male!

So, no matter from which angle, she was quite willing to interact with Cheng Zhu.

Miss Shen, you always act so aloof, so high and mighty?

Then continue to be aloof, continue to be high and mighty, continue to keep your distance.

What kind of person is a man, do I not know?

If you lock yourself up so tightly, then don’t blame the outside wind for blowing in.

Therefore, Cheng Zhu being so enthusiastic in front of Shen Qingning, always looking into her delicate face as if deeply attracted, was actually the scene she had hoped for.

But with the sushi restaurant encounter as a prelude, she found everything abnormal, everything seemed abrupt.

Oh, just now you ignored me, and now you’re charmed by me?

Cheng Zhu also didn’t expect a tool person to drop from the sky.

Catfish effect, everyone should know.

And in male-female interactions, there’s also a similar effect, which is the green tea effect.

Many teenagers are still naive in their emotions.

When a green tea, who is not naive but very savvy, suddenly appears, they can stir the waters.

— Did I come at a bad time?

— No, you came just at the right time!

At this moment, Cheng Zhu’s direct gaze made her a bit uncertain about what to do.

“Um… my roommate asked me to take back a few cups of milk tea, I’ll go order first.” She pointed in the direction of the shop assistant.

“Mhm.” Cheng Zhu nodded with a smile.

Xu Shao, who had been standing behind Zhang Qiqi, hurried to follow up, gave Cheng Zhu a glance while passing by, and then rushed to take out his phone to actively pay.

He didn’t order anything for himself because he dislikes sweets and finds milk tea too cloying.

Four cups of milk tea would take a while to make, and the two didn’t linger outside the tea shop much longer, instead strolling to a fruit shop, grabbing some fruit cups before coming back for their drinks.

When they left, Zhang Qiqi waved goodbye to everyone, and Cheng Zhu waved back smilingly.

“People have left, and you’re still staring at her back?” The first one to pick a fight turned out to be Jiang Wanzhou.

Cheng Zhu pursed his lips, speechless, roll away!

Luckily, Lin Lu immediately joined Little President Jiang’s team, muttering, “Exactly, exactly!”

Shen Qingning, however, remained as cold as ever, her indifferent gaze on Cheng Zhu, apparently waiting for a response.

“It wasn’t like, didn’t he see?” Cheng Zhu pointed at Shen Minglang, not giving a direct answer, accusingly said: “He’s still watching now!”

With that, he waved his hand in front of Boss Shen: “Hey! Stop looking! She’s gone far away!”

Shen Minglang slapped his hand away, cursing: “I’m just curious, what kind of beauty could be wrongly rated equally with our family’s Qingning!”

He slapped the table hard, and realizing the noise was a bit loud with everyone looking at him, he quickly bent down, propping his hands on the edge of the table, and said in a low voice: “Nothing special!”

“You were practically ogling her, and you say it’s nothing special?” Jiang Wanzhou rolled her eyes indifferently: “Besides, there was a man with her!”

“No, no, no, that guy is definitely not her boyfriend.” Shen Minglang waved his finger confidently.

“Know it all, huh? You can tell people’s status at a glance, right?” Jiang Wanzhou said to him.

“Why are you so aggressive? Saying I was staring at her, calling me a deadbeat. Isn’t that how I normally look at women, with my affectionate eyes?” Shen Minglang was displeased.

He stared at Jiang Wanzhou, frowning: “Do you dislike this Zhang Qiqi? You seem a bit too aggressive tonight!”

“I can’t pinpoint it, but she definitely didn’t make a good first impression on me,” President Jiang crossed her arms in front of her chest, leaning back in the chair, voicing out.

“I’ve never seen you have a good impression of anyone,” Shen Minglang was annoyed.

“Well, why don’t you reflect on why you always attract only charming sluts?” Jiang Wanzhou gestured with her orchid finger, pointing at him.

And so, the cousin brothers started bickering.

Cheng Zhu sat aside drinking milk tea as if everything was unrelated to him.

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Since Cheng Zhu had to attend classes tomorrow and liaise with the decorators about the shop’s renovation, the group didn’t sit at the milk tea shop outside the school for too long.

Cheng Zhu watched everyone get into their cars, thinking: “Looks like I need to get myself a means of transport too.”

Having no car, indeed, can be quite bothersome at times.

At that moment, Jiang Wanzhou even rolled down the window of her Mercedes G-Class to wave goodbye to Cheng Zhu.

“He just told me he’s thinking about renting a place outside and not staying in the dorm.” Cheng Zhu watched the direction the car disappeared to, pondering in his mind.

He was going to be very busy in the next few days, thinking when he had some free time to meet Jiang Wanzhou alone for a chat or to visit his school.

Cheng Zhu knew that this naturally enchanting Little President Jiang, thrown among a group of boys, was too unique.

To put it simply, in the public’s eyes, he’s effeminate.

But he’s not gay, and in a boys’ circle, there would probably be lots of idle talk and even mockery, behind his back and in his face.

Cheng Zhu had been desk-mates with him since elementary school and classmates in middle school, often seeing some boys imitating Jiang Wanzhou’s speech and mannerisms.

Little President Jiang did deliberately try to change his tone, demeanor, motions… but in some sudden situations, he would still reveal his true self.

“I wonder if he really just wants to rent a place or if he’s having trouble getting along with his roommates,” Cheng Zhu thought.

Don’t assume that Jiang Wanzhou driving a Mercedes G-Class to school wouldn’t attract trouble.

That would be overestimating the brains of university students.

Reality is stranger than fiction, and no one lives purely by reason; society is a bunch of emotional people put together. So also remember not to observe everything through so-called rational glasses, thinking this is unreasonable, that is also unreasonable. This can’t happen, that couldn’t either.

Speaking of which, some schools don’t allow freshmen to live off-campus, but rules are dead, people are alive.

With Little President Jiang’s resources, these little matters are easy to handle.

In Cheng Zhu’s mind, Jiang Wanzhou was indeed always a boss.

As kids, when everyone went to clean the students’ public areas, others avoided rotten bird carcasses while Jiang Wanzhou, despite shaking in fear, would go do the work no one wanted to.

In the end, naturally, those who did nothing would imitate his quivering and then get kicked by Cheng Zhu into their chairs, sending them flying.

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As they grew older, Jiang Wanzhou was always keen on charity, having previously mentioned he was a regular at Hang City’s welfare institute. Others would just go through the motions during the school’s summer task assignments. After one visit, he maintained a steady habit.

Moving forward, he first earned a big sum of money in Cheng Zhu’s past life, then built a hope primary school.

When everyone else was still playing around, he was already sheltering a group of the nation’s flowers from the storm.

A man, the so-called ‘manly’ and ‘effeminate’, what is it really about?

Anyway, he always thought Little President Jiang was quite manly.

Back in the dorm, Cheng Zhu placed the milk teas for his three sworn sons on the table, then went off to wash up amidst their salute.

After freshening up, he glanced at his phone on the table and noticed a WeChat message from Lin Lu.

He smirked after scanning the message, thinking: “Lu Lu, oh Lu Lu, such a low-level probe.”

Lin Lu had sent: “I see you seem really interested in Zhang Qiqi, how about this, as your senior in college, I said I would take care of you. Although I’m not familiar with her, I can still reluctantly ask her for her WeChat for you.”

Cheng Zhu picked up his phone, about to reply.

Then, after a second thought, he put it down.

“Wait five minutes before replying!”