The bad value system is measuring values.

Chapter 54 Female Companion

System notification: "Automatically trigger Qin Yan's storyline option - Banquet"

Option 1: Tell Qin Yan that you want to be his dance partner.

Option 2: Tell Qin Yan to let Xu Mei become his dance partner.

Option 3: Ignore it.

Qiao Xiao: "Hmm? It can also be an assist, option three."

After saying that, she teleported directly to Qin Yan's changing room.

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Qin Yan's naked upper body.

"Sorry!" She quickly turned around.

Qin Yan reacted quickly and immediately put on his clothes.

"Why are you here?" he asked in his magnetic voice.

Qiao Xiao: "I've come to see you."

A custom-made suit was placed beside him.

Qiao Xiaoming asked knowingly, "Are you going to the banquet?"

Qin Yan's dark pupils gleamed: "You came to me for this?" he said slowly.

Qiao Xiao: "I also want to see the world, so..."

Qin Yan: "Okay, my female companion."

Qiao Xiao smiled slightly: "Of course not."

Qin Yan unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled them up, and pursed his lips as he fed a few sips of the wine placed on the high table.

The pristine white shirt exuded a sense of asceticism, and his exceptional height and naturally refined, noble demeanor were perfectly natural.

Qin Yan swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. "I don't understand what you mean."

Qiao Xiao: "Have you forgotten? I have superpowers. I'm more suitable to be your bodyguard than a female companion."

"Bodyguard?" He looked at himself in the mirror, slightly shifting his delicate neck, exuding an aura in every gesture.

The original sense of oppression was replaced by a sense of alienation, except for Qiao Xiao, of course.

Qiao Xiao noticed that the back of his collar was soaked with sweat, and felt a pang of pity.

"You're being too stubborn."

She immediately saw through Qin Yan's apparent helplessness.

Qin Yan: "As expected, nothing can be hidden from you, my savior."

His tone was off, and his expression changed drastically. "I really don't like it when people call me out on."

Qiao Xiao immediately recognized him, took a step back, and looked at him warily: "You're Qin Yan, that antisocial personality?"

Qin Yan's eyes couldn't hide his arrogance and unruliness. "Ah, how funny, you actually believed that name."

Qiao Xiao ignored his remarks and muttered to herself, "You and him are really different."

Qin Yan glanced at her sideways and said sarcastically, "How could I be the same as that kind of trash?"

Qiao Xiao felt a little dissatisfied, but she suppressed her displeasure and asked casually, "So you deliberately imitate him because you envy him too much, feel too lonely, and need to steal other people's lives to survive, is that right?"

Qin Yan was instantly enraged, the veins on his hands bulging as if they were about to break through the skin's restraints, like mountains rising from the ground.

"What did you say?" His expression was ferocious, devoid of any beauty, staring straight at her as if she were a seductive chain.

Qiao Xiao: "Am I wrong?"

She smashed the wine glass on the table with her hand, leaving the broken bottom of the glass in her hand.

"I don't care if you are Qin Yan or not, but you should know that I can make you disappear completely."

"I've given you a chance to barely survive, but I'm warning you, there won't be a second time. Please listen carefully."

Qin Yan couldn't utter the words stuck in his throat; his face was flushed with anger, his expression ferocious, completely unlike a noble young master, more like an enraged wild beast.

Qiao Xiao looked down on Qin Yan. It was Qin Yan who suffered, not Qin Yan. He was unworthy of that arrogance.

You've ruined all the good stuff.

Within seconds, Qin Yan's face returned to normal, turning snow-white again.

"You...he's here again."

In that instant, Qiao Xiao realized that Qin Yan had taken control.

Strangely, although it was the same timbre, Qin Yan's voice sounded exceptionally pleasant and melodious, deep and resonant.

Qiao Xiao asked in confusion, "Has the other soul inside your body become stronger in its ability to take over your body?"

Qin Yan nodded helplessly, "He's so aggressive right now, I'm really... tired."

Qin Yan's eyes were filled with a deathly aura, and his aura changed from approachable to cold and indifferent, as if covered by a thin layer of ice, making it difficult for people to get close to him.

Qiao Xiao took the initiative to hug her, her movements light yet firm. Qin Yan's sharp eyes paused for a moment, then softened, like ripples spreading across a lake touched by a spring breeze.

Like a child needing comfort, he naturally leaned on her shoulder, seeking warmth.

"Will you be my companion?" His voice was deep and magnetic, like the melodious strains of a cello, captivating all who heard it.

He squinted, savoring the time he spent with her, as if he were tasting a fine wine. A dark shadow settled over his brows, and his dark pupils held an unspoken possessiveness. The madness in his eyes was unlike anything he had ever seen before, like a burning inferno that consumed his reason.

What is it about me? Why am I so greedily attached to everything about you? I crave all of you, but... I don't deserve it.

That was a wall he should never have built. He should have lived in the sunlight, but because of his horrific experiences, inferiority was forever etched into his bones.

He didn't show it outwardly, but to Qiao Xiao, the wall called "inferiority complex" seemed like a dark aura from the ground, layer upon layer, blocking his path to the sunlight.

"Okay, I agree to be your date."

At that moment, a blade of light pierced through the smog and revealed a beam of light.

Qin Yan: "You agree?"

He looked up at her, his voice soft and gentle.

Qiao Xiao nodded.

System notification: "Qin Yan's favorability has increased by 10, and her current favorability is 50."

The system message reads: "Warning: An incorrect statement has been made. Please correct it immediately. You are not permitted to be Qin Yan's female companion."

Qiao Xiao: "But I want to send it over, I don't want to appear with you."

The smile on Qin Yan's lips vanished instantly, and a hint of worry crept into his furrowed brows.

Can you find me?

Qiao Xiao: "I've always been able to find you, don't worry."

Qin Yan: "I'll help you choose your dress."

Qiao Xiao took Qin Yan's hand. His hand was large, revealing clear muscles and bones. She easily turned his hand over and wrote a string of numbers on his palm.

Qiao Xiao said seriously, "This is my phone number. Call me anytime."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Qin Yan raised her hand to cover the corners of her slightly upturned mouth. Despite her best efforts to hide it, she couldn't stop her body from swaying from side to side. She lowered her head slightly, and muffled chuckles came from between her fingers.

He squinted slightly, reading each word aloud as if every word were a symbol of love. The excitement in his eyes and the flush on his cheeks told him that he loved Qiao Xiao.

The level of affection that exceeds the set number is an unexpected surprise beyond the data.

"I really love you, baby."

His voice was magnetic, its fatal allure gently penetrating the ears, like a snow maiden calling out for help to a passing traveler in a snow-covered, frigid world.

He couldn't suppress the obsession in his heart; he was probably a patient, beyond cure.