Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Tong Jiayin said arrogantly, “Families like ours have always paid attention to matching backgrounds. Cinderella stories only exist in fairy tales. Don’t even think about it.”

Su Ziyun’s face turned ugly. This Tong Jiayin was really merciless with her words. Suppressing her anger, she said, “Isn’t Mr. Zuo also from a humble background?”

Tong Jiayin’s father’s surname was Zuo, and he had married into the Tong family.

Tong Jiayin frowned unhappily. “What do you mean?”

Su Ziyun smiled. “I don’t mean anything else. I just want to say that no matter where you come from, a hardworking person deserves respect. Just like Mr. Zuo, right?”

At that moment, Xiao Yize called everyone back to the team for military training.

Tong Jiayin remained silent with a cold expression. If she criticized Su Ziyun’s poor background, it would indirectly include her father as well. She had tried to kindly remind Su Ziyun, but if she refused to listen, she couldn’t be blamed for running into trouble.

There were plenty of admirers of Xiao Yize in the capital, but they had never heard of him being close to anyone.

In Gu Yang’s view, Su Ziyun and Ye Qingzi were nothing compared to them.

As soon as the afternoon military training ended, the new students hurried to the canteen.

Upon learning that Gu Yang and the others weren’t planning to eat there, Qiao Manman grabbed a small stool and a large kettle and rushed towards the canteen.

Feng Jue pushed an electric scooter towards Gu Yang, his eyes filled with anticipation. “Sister, there’s a great restaurant near the school. Let’s go together.”

Seeing Gu Yang gazing at Gu Jin, Feng Jue reached out to hold Gu Yang’s hand and smiled at Gu Jin. “Sister Gu Jin, you won’t interfere in our relationship, will you?”

Gu Jin’s expression tightened slightly.

She felt a pang of disgust at Feng Jue’s use of “Sister Gu Jin.”

This guy had grown arrogant simply because her sister had publicly acknowledged him.

Feng Jue stood behind Gu Yang and glanced at Xiao Yize, who was also approaching on an electric scooter. He chuckled, “Besides, your boyfriend is waiting for you.”

Xiao Yize interjected, “Jin, the canteen will be crowded. Would you like to go off-campus for a meal?”

Observing this, Gu Yang smiled at Gu Jin, “Then, Sister, Ah Jue and I won’t disturb you anymore.”

Xiao Yize added with a chuckle, “Alright, take care. I’ll look after your sister.”

Feng Jue and Xiao Yize seemed to find each other agreeable.

Gu Jin thought to herself, “…So, am I being arranged like this?”

Noticing Gu Jin’s lack of rejection, Xiao Yize was in high spirits.

However, just as the moment seemed settled, a familiar voice echoed from afar—

“Young Master Xiao! I’m here with food for you!”

Xiao Yize’s smile froze. He turned around and saw Lin Ran, clad in a pink flowery shirt, bounding over like a butterfly.

“Sister, don’t leave. You have a share too!”

Seeing Gu Yang and Feng Jue about to depart on their electric scooter, Lin Ran hurriedly intercepted them.

Feng Jue’s smile also froze.

However, as Gu Yang disembarked, he followed suit.

Unaware of the slightly chilly glances from Xiao Yize and Feng Jue, Lin Ran gathered everyone under the shade of a tree and had them sit on small stools, remnants from military training.

He carried five bento boxes and handed one to each person with a cheerful smile. “Come on, come on! No need to stand on ceremony. I had our chef specially prepare these—nutritious, healthy, and delicious.”

Xiao Yize thanked him with a smile. “Thank you very much.”

Lin Ran chuckled. “Haha, no need to thank me. Aren’t we friends?”

Xiao Yize glanced at Gu Yang with a serious expression. “Sister, do you think he can still be saved?”

Gu Yang chuckled inwardly. “Brother-in-law’s quite sharp-tongued.”