After Transmigrating into a Novel with My Boyfriend, He Turned Out to Be a Native Villain-Chapter 65: ……Qing Li?!

After the middle-aged man left, Yu Li took off her hat. All around her were the bitter mutters of those who hadn’t been selected.

Her gaze, however, remained calm. She smoothed down the hair flattened by the hat, propped her head lazily on one hand, and started looking around for fun spots nearby.

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The system watched her and asked, “Sis, you’re not looking for a part-time job anymore?”

“This place is too far. I was only considering this one anyway. Didn’t get picked, that’s fine. Since I’m already here, might as well enjoy myself a little. One day won’t hurt.”

Yu Li gently patted its little round head, “I’ll take you out for fun too. It must be boring for you, following me to classes every day.”

She’d long noticed this little system was just like a kid, endlessly curious about things in the real world.

It would even sit on her shoulder and listen to the teachers during lectures.

Kinda cute, actually.

Since it’s here to help her, she should treat it nicely.

The little glowing orb was instantly touched beyond belief, squealing with delight: “WHAT!?? Really!? Wuwuwuwu! Host, you’re such a good person!!”

No wonder even the big villain Bo Jingmo likes her! It likes her too! Wuwuwu!!

The system’s excited little voice made Yu Li curl her lips into a smile.

So easy to please.

Just as the two were enjoying themselves, her phone suddenly rang. When she saw the name on the screen, Yu Li’s eyes flickered slightly.

It was from the other department head.

She glanced at the noisy room and stood up, walking down the corridor with the vibrating phone in hand.

She hadn’t expected the corridor to connect directly to the interior of the bar.

Maybe because it was daytime, there weren’t many people inside. Just a few were seated at the bar. The hall played soft music, and the lavish, glittering decor filled the space—at night, this place would be something else entirely.

Her outfit clearly clashed with the elegant bar atmosphere, so Yu Li didn’t walk in any further. She was about to turn back when the system said it had never seen a bar and wanted to check it out.

The little system was rarely so curious, so Yu Li didn’t refuse. She found a quiet corner where she wouldn’t disturb anyone and answered the call.

As soon as she picked up, an angry voice burst through: “Yu Li! Why did you take so long to answer?! Do you know the teacher is pressuring me? Wasn’t that thing assigned to you? Why don’t I have results yet?”

Leaning against the wall, Yu Li narrowed her eyes and lowered her voice: “……Assigned to me? In what capacity? As a leader or as a teacher?”

Maybe the guy didn’t expect the usually timid Yu Li to snap back. He paused, then got even more aggressive: “Yu Li, what’s that supposed to mean? I’ve got a lot on my plate with school. You’re the department head—you should be helping more!”

“Tch.” Yu Li’s tone was soft, laced with amusement. “Oh, so you do know you’re the department head. School’s so busy you can’t glance at your phone for one second? I sent the task distribution in the group chat and already did a year’s worth of workload. Shouldn’t the rest be yours?”

While he was momentarily speechless, she continued coldly, “The teacher came to you. Don’t try to throw the blame on me. If you didn’t get it done, deal with the consequences yourself. Do it if you want. If not, tell the teacher. I’ve done more than enough.”

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end before he gritted out, “Yu Li, with that attitude, how can you call yourself a department head? I’m going to report this to the president later!”

Yu Li: “……”

She almost laughed. “Are you in elementary school? If you’ve got time to tattle, might as well finish the job.”

That shut him up even more. He was about to retort when Yu Li suddenly started laughing softly:

“And if I find out you try to pin this on me again, I’ll kill—you—dead, okay～”

She dragged out the last few words slowly, still in a light, joking tone, but on the other end of the line, the guy felt a chill creep down his back. He clenched his phone, the threat he’d wanted to make stuck in his throat.

S**t, how had she changed so much in just a few days?

He was angry but couldn’t win the argument. In the end, he could only hang up with a cold snort: “Yu Li, just you wait!”

After hanging up, Yu Li glanced coldly at his contact name.

Zhou Pan.

Tch. What a pain.

She put her phone away and was about to leave when she suddenly felt a gaze coming from the second floor.

She froze for a moment, then lifted her eyelids and looked over calmly.

There was still a faint coldness in her eyes. Those fox-like eyes looked over without emotion, and the blank expression on her face gave off an unexpected pressure.

A small girl with pressure?

Cen Xiu was amused by his own ridiculous thought.

As if.

He had just finished meeting Bo Jingmo and had used an excuse to come out and take a breather.

No one knew the stunned, dazed look on Cen Xiu’s face when he saw Bo Jingmo.

The Young Master of the Bo family was practically a ghost—never shown publicly online. Any photo tied to the name “Bo Jingmo” was wildly inconsistent. No one knew what he actually looked like.

Even during the scenario, when he heard the name Bo Jingmo, he hadn’t thought much of it—just assumed it was a coincidence.

But the moment they met, Cen Xiu felt the player’s presence from him.

Maybe it was because they both had systems. Players could sense each other when close.

In that moment, he had only one thought—

Bo Jingmo was actually a player?!

Cen Xiu couldn’t wrap his head around it. Why would a powerful heir like Bo Jingmo join the game?!

What could he possibly want? Power? Money?

Obviously impossible.

When they met, Bo Jingmo’s pitch-black eyes were completely emotionless, his brows and eyes full of cold detachment. His facial features were sharp and unyielding, like a slab of ice-cold stone.

After glancing up at him, his aura grew even colder. But the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and his deep voice carried a subtle edge:

“President Cen, I heard you’ve been wanting to meet me?”

Facing those eyes, Cen Xiu couldn’t help but shiver—it felt like being stared down by a venomous python. That cold, dangerous aura crept up his spine instantly.

His smile froze, and he stammered out, “Y-yeah.”

Seriously… had he offended this guy before?

The pressure was unreal. He was clearly older than Bo Jingmo, yet in this moment, he felt like a nervous kid, while the other man remained effortlessly calm.

Once he realized Bo Jingmo was a player—the same newcomer he’d encountered the night before—Cen Xiu quietly suggested he stay. He mentioned another player friend of his would be coming shortly.

Judging by Bo Jingmo’s disinterested look, Cen Xiu thought he’d refuse.

But the man simply nodded, crossed his legs, and sat lazily on the sofa: “Sure. I’ll wait here for your friend.”

Hearing that, Cen Xiu finally had an excuse to escape that suffocating room. He rushed out to call Qi Mai and told that guy to come ASAP—the strong newbie from last night was here.

He also told the supervisor he’d be skipping the interview session today—they could handle it on their own.

The suddenly notified supervisor: “……”

Fine. As a working stiff, he was already used to the boss changing plans on a whim.

Cen Xiu was waiting just outside the private room for Qi Mai to arrive, but he hadn’t expected that a casual glance downward would catch sight of a girl standing in the corner.

She had jet-black hair and fair skin. Even though her features were somewhat blurry from this angle, her outstanding appearance was still clear. Even dressed plainly and standing quietly in a corner, her aura made her stand out immediately. Quite a few people in the bar were secretly stealing glances at her.

She leaned lazily against the wall while talking on the phone. Though her lips were curved in a smile, her eyes were full of coldness—that kind of look stirred a strange sense of familiarity in Cen Xiu.

He just kept watching her inexplicably as she finished the call. Then, the moment their eyes met, he froze. Holding his wine glass, he casually raised it, flashing what he thought was a perfect smile at Yu Li.

But to his surprise, the moment she saw his face, she raised an eyebrow—and then her expression turned playfully amused.

Upon spotting the man upstairs, the girl folded her arms, tilted her head against the wall, and curled her eyes into a smile as she mouthed two silent words:

“Cen—Xiu.”

The moment he recognized what she was saying and matched it with those familiar, sly fox-like eyes, Cen Xiu’s smile instantly froze. It was like an electric current shot up his spine—he nearly dropped his wine glass in shock as his eyes widened in disbelief.

…Qing Li?!