Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 3: Major Haumen Is A Little Cold 3

When the system heard Zhao's problem, his body flashed white, and he said softly: “I, I don't know...”

Zhao: “...”

She said, “But aren't you my guide? ”

The system is more than her: "But it's also my first time on a mission. ”

Zhao: “...”

She looked at the frenzied white light in front of her as if it were a short-circuited system at any moment, sighing, somewhat desperate: “What do you know? ”

The system is a little embarrassed, whispering, “I know who the man in each world is, and then I can choose for you the body that best fits in close proximity to the man. ”

Azhaoshen understands: I mean, most of the time, the system can't count on anything.

She silently decaded for two seconds, and the powerful self-comfort mechanism in her soul was activated, and she soon began to cheer up.

“It's okay, we'll take our time.” She consoled the system.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't know, she'll find out by herself with the male lead. Zhao said to himself.

Her current name is Xu Zhao, she is a well-paid tutor of the male stepmother, but she has a lot of time with the male lead.

However, thinking of what the male stepmother said to herself, A Zhao frowned.

The other side asked her to seduce Xiao Yan. It would be better if she could record the video, and she would pay her a lot of money...

That money is absolutely tempting for a true promise. But for Azhao...

Excuse me. Can I get the money to do my job?

Zhao doesn't really understand these human feelings and desires.

She's not a human being, she's a “person” created by 3,000 worlds.

She has only one existential goal: to cross worlds and accomplish her mission.

And there's only one task that belongs to her: to be a male lead plug-in. Whether you're a life mentor, a force builder, or an emotional helper, there's only one end in all - helping a male lead to the top of his life.

Xiao Yan was Zhao's first mission target, so she was particularly keen.

Tidy things up, A Zhao was a little tired and slept in bed for a nap.

She was woken up by a nanny.

“Miss Xu, it's dinner time. ”

Zhao washed his face with cold water, sobered himself up and went downstairs.

Dinner was very rich, but Azhao frowned - only a set of cutlery.

What's that supposed to mean?

Seems to see her confusion, while the babysitter Aunt Zhang whispered: “Young master never eats in the restaurant. ”

“So where did he eat?” Zhao asked.

“In the master's own room. ”

Zhao turned around and left: “I'll go get him. ”

“Hey Miss Xu...” Aunt Zhang did not hold her, watching Zhao go upstairs.

She shook her head, and some of her whispered unexpectedly: “Why does Miss Xu care so much about that strange young master? ”

Zhao went to the study first, and there was no one there. She saw her cell phone on the desk, and the electricity turned off automatically.

I don't know if it was arranged intentionally, Xiao Yan's room is next door to Zhao's.

Zhao knocked on the door.

There was no movement inside.

“Xiao Yan, I know you're in there. If you don't talk, I'll go in myself. ”

After a while, the door opened.

Xiao Yan stood coldly at the door and looked at her.

A Zhao noticed that Xiao Yan's room had closed the curtains and did not turn on the lights. He looked very dim.

“Why don't we go downstairs and have dinner together?” Azhao Soo asked.

Xiao Yan tightened his lips: “No. ”

Zhao found the male owner less frightening than they said, at least he would answer his own questions.

She thought about it and said softly: "The first time the teacher came here, I was scared. Xiao Yan, would you do the teacher a favor and eat with me? ”

Xiao Yan looked at the woman in front.

She was younger than she thought and the whole person was full of youthful vibes.

It looks a lot easier this way.

He bowed his head and did not speak, indicating his rejection in action.

Azhao had some embarrassing twists and turns.

No, she has to get close to the man and earn his trust.

That way he can come near him and feel his true love and warmth.

“Well, the teacher brought it too. You open the door, you're in there, I'm outside, we'll have dinner, okay?” She came up with a compromise.

Xiao Yan smiled in his heart. Want to get so close to himself?

As you wish.

He took a step back and nodded softly.

Zhao was relieved and coaxed him: “The teacher went down to serve the plate, you promised not to regret it. ”