Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 11: Rich and Powerful Young Master is a Little Cold 11

Ah Zhao smiled at the male lead: “Thank you for the compliment. I also think that I’m good-looking.”

Xiao Yan: “……”

When being praised that they’re beautiful, shouldn’t the reaction of the other party be modest in normal circ.u.mstances?

What kind of situation will someone have a direct and efficient way of accepting praises while having no qualms?(TL: Woah, what am I typing? I need Editor-sama)

He looked at Ah Zhao’s face with some suspicion. He had a hint of doubt on his previous speculation.

Will such a woman who shows all her thoughts on her face really cooperate with Zhao Li to black him?(TL: Black him… Um… it’s like doing something bad to him? I don’t know how to phrase it.)

Or is it that she is currently pretending and deliberately showed him this kind of face?

Xiao Yan is inclined to believe in the latter in his heart.

If it’s really pretending……

He looked at Ah Zhao’s all smiling unpretentious face, only to feel a little cold in the bottom of his heart——with such skill in acting and there’s even such a face, she’s bound to get famous if she mixed in the entertainment circle. Why bother to come to him?

Ah Zhao didn’t know that the male lead’s mind had already turned so many times.

The truth of the matter is actually very simple: Ah Zhao herself thinks that she is really beautiful and she very much agrees with the male lead’s words.

As for modesty, what is that?

——It doesn’t exist!

Being aware that she has a closer relations.h.i.+p with the male lead, Ah Zhao feels that the mission is progressing more smoothly than she imagined!

As a result of Ah Zhao’s good mood, she took Xiao Yan for a run for an entire hour for the whole morning.

This is absolutely a huge torment for Xiao Yan.

All these years, in order to deceive Zhao Li, he honestly didn’t work out at all.

There’s no such situation as being outwardly thin and weak but muscular when clothes are stripped off. The whole villa is full of Zhao Li’s people. It’s impossible to hide it from them.(TL: Yeah! That’s right! No such thing as weak-looking but muscular!)

Therefore, he is genuinely a Xiao “White Chicken” Yan.

So an hour of the morning run, even if it’s only jogging, is already half of Xiao Yan’s life.

If you can say that before the run, Xiao Yan’s complexion is pale and very not healthy.

So right now, his complexion is already as white as a paper(deathly pale).

His black half-length hair is already sticking to his face, which looks so white that it looks nearly transparent. Even his lips have lost their color. He looks like he’s going to fall anytime.

Ah Zhao looked at such male lead. She resolutely doesn’t want to admit that she unexpectedly sensed a fragile beauty from Xiao Yan’s body.

Inexplicably want to bully him and make him show a more helpless expression……(TL: She thinks that the fragile Xiao Yan is so beautiful. Why do I feel like Ah Zhao is acting like an ML to a fragile MC?)

Stop!

Ah Zhao shook her head, pus.h.i.+ng aside the strange thoughts from her head aside.

She went near Xiao Yan with concern and asked: “Are you all right?”

She and the system already discussed this degree of intensity.

In theory, it should be within the scope of the current Xiao Yan’s body.

It’s just that Xiao Yan’s current appearance is not quite good when you look at it.

Xiao Yan shook his head, pressing down the b.l.o.o.d.y taste on his throat.

He knew it in his heart: “No matter what purpose this Xu Zhao have, what she is doing now is a good thing for him.

He can not only exercise his weak body, but this will also not arouse Zhao Li’s suspicion.

Even if Zhao Li asks, he can push all the blame to Xu Zhao.

For a moment, Xiao Yan’s mind took a sharp turn and in the twinkling of an eye, another plan has been changed.

His silent and stubborn(in her eyes) appearance fell into Ah Zhao’s eyes. She felt distressed for the male lead.

Xiao Yan is the type of typical child who chooses to stay silent even if he feels uncomfortable? Ah Zhao thought with pity for him.

“We’ll stop until here today. Let’s walk back slowly. Aunt Zhang’s breakfast should be ready.” Ah Zhao said.