The unscrupulous system forced me to frantically test the small black room

Lang Buping had been cursing in his seat for a while because the blind date originally arranged for his younger brother inexplicably fell on him.

Lang Buping was yawning in an untidy manner when his blind date came over and sat down with her bag.

"Hello, I'm Li Jia. Are you Lang Buping?" Li Jia asked.

"Yeah, hello, hello." Lang Buping stopped yawning and replied.

Lang Buping's gaze fell on the girl. Seeing that the girl sitting opposite him was much taller than him, Lang Buping fell into deep thought for a moment.

The two chatted briefly and told each other some basic information.

"Well, this may be a bit presumptuous, but I still want to ask, what is your height?" Li Jia asked awkwardly.

"About 170." Lang Buping replied vaguely.

"I've thought about it carefully. I'm 173cm tall, so we might not be a good match. I don't mean that you're short, it's just that we're not a good match. Do you understand what I mean?" the girl said embarrassedly.

"It's okay. I'm just going through the motions."

Lang Buping waved his hand in a casual and natural manner, but he actually felt very cold in his heart.

Not only did he have to make a special appearance in a plot that didn't belong to him, but he also had to be stabbed in the heart. What sin did he commit?

The two of them said goodbye and prepared to get up and leave, but the person sitting next to them made too much noise, so they both looked over in confusion.

"You ungrateful bastard! No matter how unwilling you are, you are the flesh and blood that fell out of my belly. How dare you deny me as your biological mother?" the woman roared.

As soon as an aunt finished speaking, she angrily threw the coffee cup in front of her at the young man opposite her who was wearing a sweatshirt, a hat and a mask.

In an instant, the coffee splashed all over the man's face and soaked his chest. The man couldn't dodge in time, and the coffee cup hit the man's forehead and then rolled down, breaking into pieces on the ground. The sound attracted a crowd of people around.

The man tilted his head, his hair on both sides sticking to his cheeks, dripping coffee down.

My goodness, everyone else threw coffee, but this auntie threw the coffee cup directly, what kind of hatred is this? Lang Buping, a bystander, thought to himself.

The man's forehead was hit and it hurt. He gritted his teeth to endure the pain. Some coffee splashed in his eyes and it stung a little. He tried several times before he opened his eyes.

The man raised his head with an impatient look and was about to curse back, but at that moment, his peripheral vision happened to meet Lang Buping who was sitting next to him. It was this glance that made both of them stunned.

"Qi Zhuoran!"

Lang Buping pointed at the disheveled Qi Zhuo in shock.

Although Qi Zhuo was wearing a mask, Lang Buping recognized him at a glance. After all, he had gritted his teeth looking at Qi Zhuo's photo for countless nights.

Many young girls around were so excited by Lang Buping's voice that they looked at Qi Zhuo, trying to determine whether he was the hot new star Qi Zhuoran. Some even took out their cell phones to take pictures.

Qi Zhuo's expression froze for a moment, then he made an immediate judgment and jumped up from his position.

Qi Zhuo grabbed Lang Buping's hand which was still pointing at him and rushed out. Lang Buping ran in front with a confused look on his face, and his soul chased after him.

Li Jia excitedly lifted her skirt and swung her bag to keep up. Even though she was wearing high heels, she did not fall behind the two people in front of her.

There were a few excited girls following behind him, holding their phones and insisting on chasing him. Only after confirming that there was no one else behind him except that one persistent girl did Qi Zhuo stop, panting heavily, and then shook off Lang Buping's hand.

Qi Zhuo glanced at Lang Buping and found that Lang Buping was in a state of lost soul. His eyes were lifeless, his lips were pale, and he was breathing only out but not in. It was obvious that he had lacked exercise for a long time and suddenly over-exercised.

Qi Zhuo slapped Lang Buping a few times and helped Lang Buping to bring his soul back.

Lang Buping came to his senses and coughed violently for a long time, only to feel that his legs were no longer his own.

"Are you fucking sick? It's fine if you can't face people, but why are you dragging me away?" Lang Buping yelled.

"Because you shouted my name in public and caused some commotion, I was afraid of causing trouble if I left you there."

Qi Zhuo rolled his eyes slightly so that only Lang Buping could see.

Lang Buping's temper suddenly flared up, and he was about to start a war of words, but before he could even start, Li Jia at the side weakly raised her hand.

"Excuse me for bothering you two, but may I ask if you are really Qi Zhuoran?" Li Jia asked with a red face.

Qi Zhuo looked conflicted when he heard that. After thinking for a while, he took off his already wet mask and revealed his face.

"Yes, I am." Qi Zhuoran replied gently with a smile on his face.

For a moment, Lang Buping felt that he was almost blinded by Qi Zhuo's smile.

"Ahhh, Zhuoran, I'm your fan. I'm so happy to meet you by chance." Li Jia said, almost jumping up.

"I'm sorry you had to see me in such a state."

Qi Zhuo lowered his eyes and spoke, looking shy.

Lang Buping looked at Qi Zhuo who was mumbling in a hushed voice and his eyes widened in surprise.

Isn’t it?

Where was the aggressive attitude he had in the ward? Why did he become so angry when he met a female fan?

"Can you take the duck out of your throat before speaking!" Lang Buping said anxiously.

"Don't speak so loudly to Zhuoran!"

"He is very timid. It was already very rude of you to suddenly expose his identity in public just now, and now you are so mean to him." Li Jia said with a frown.

"Damn, he's timid? You're intimidated by his appearance, I tell you."

"He is just a pretty boy who relies on Ding Jie's popularity. He is also two-faced. He says one thing in front of you and another in front of me." Lang Buping was furious.

"Why are you still bullying others in public? So you are actually Zhuoran's hater, right? Or are you Ding Jie's toxic fan?"

"What do you mean by riding on Ding Jie's popularity? Didn't they say at the time that Zhuoran bravely helped Ding Jie catch the human traffickers and saved a child?"

"I have already explained and cleared this matter. Is there 3G network in your village?" Li Jia said speechlessly.

"What do you mean by helping to catch human traffickers and save a child? That child is Ding Jie's child," said Lang Buping.

"I don't even bother to tell you. Someone has already confirmed that the video of Ding Jie admitting to having a child was processed by AI. Don't believe in rumors or spread them, do you know?"

"The Internet's atmosphere is being ruined by people like you who don't even understand what's going on." Li Jia felt tired.

Lang Buping almost choked when he heard this.

"That is really Ding Jie's child!" Lang Buping said anxiously.

"How come you saw it with your own eyes?" Li Jia asked with a squint.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!" Lang Buping replied.

Li Jia couldn't help laughing when she heard that, and suddenly felt that it was unnecessary to argue with someone as childish as Lang Buping.

"Yes, yes, you saw it with your own eyes. I'm too lazy to argue with a nitpicker like you." Li Jia said.