Transmigrating as a Scumbag Alpha, Both the Female Lead Omega and I Ended Up Loving It (Transmigration) GL - Chapter 7
The wind outside the window was strong, blowing in gusts, lifting a corner of the white sheer curtain.
The moment Song Chenxi and Ruan Tang met each other’s gaze, the room became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Ruan Tang didn’t understand. In this past year, her Master had never brought up the issue of a mobile phone. What was happening today?
But she had no time for questions; after only a second, fear enveloped her.
Song Chenxi was half a head taller than Ruan Tang. When Ruan Tang lowered her head, Song Chenxi could see the top of her head, where her hair moved slightly due to her trembling.
“Ruan Tang, look at me.” Song Chenxi took two steps forward, then bent down.
Ruan Tang didn’t look up, but she saw Song Chenxi’s excessively beautiful face.
Looking at her Master this closely and without purpose was something that hadn’t happened in a long time.
The first time her parents took her out to eat, they said they were going to meet a very important person.
That person was Song Chenxi.
Ruan Tang had been indoctrinated since childhood with the idea that—even breathing while alive was for the purpose of pleasing an Alpha.
That day, the Alpha also stood like today, holding a slender lady’s cigarette in her hand, looking at her with a hint of amusement, and spoke her first words that day: “If that’s the case, wouldn’t it have been better if you had just been obedient and agreed to me earlier?”
Ruan Tang later learned that Song Chenxi had proposed that meeting. She was the Alpha who often sent people to block her at school, saying she wanted to be with her.
Because of this Alpha, she didn’t enter a higher institution; instead, she entered a living hell.
She nervously looked up.
Song Chenxi: “Don’t be afraid, I’m not scolding you.”
Ruan Tang knew that a moment of gentleness from her Master hid colorless, odorless poison, designed to kill and destroy the spirit.
Her Master enjoyed role-playing, and this time, she might be pretending to be someone else again.
“Thank you, Master,” her voice was extremely faint.
No matter how many times Song Chenxi told her to call her by her name, Ruan Tang wouldn’t do it.
Because she had learned this lesson through countless tears and bl00d.
The first time she came to this villa, she called out “Miss Song,” and Song Chenxi backhanded her, making her lip bleed.
Many times after that, whenever Ruan Tang forgot to call her “Master,” she would be slapped until her cheeks were swollen and she couldn’t speak.
Song Chenxi suddenly thought that Ruan Tang suffered from PTSD and pheromone imbalance disorder. A stranger coming into the house posed an extremely strong potential danger to her. Moreover, she didn’t know how to use a phone, so even if something really happened, calling for help would be difficult.
So, feeling both apologetic and self-reproachful, she said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t think this through. I’ll go to work first. You rest well at home, and we’ll talk about everything else when I get back, okay?”
Ruan Tang’s heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and a chill ran down her spine.
This kind of Master was too unfamiliar.
In a daze, she slowly nodded.
“President Song.” The person who arrived was the Beta driver, Zhao Heng, an honest man of few words.
“Ruan Tang,” Song Chenxi turned to Ruan Tang and smiled. The sunlight streaming in from the window shone on her face, glittering brightly. “I’m leaving now.”
Ruan Tang was about to rush to the door to change Song Chenxi’s shoes.
But the other waved her hand, signaling that it wasn’t necessary.
Walking out of the courtyard, a dazzlingly bright car came into view.
The car’s exterior had been modified. It was completely covered in diamond silver car film, the wheel hubs were painted fluorescent green, and the brake calipers were painted death Barbie pink!
This was actually a… Rolls-Royce?
Song Chenxi: “…”
Let’s just say, the car was a good car.
But the color scheme was just… creepy.
Was it not flashy enough or something?
For a moment, Song Chenxi would rather walk than get into this car.
The original owner’s aesthetic taste was simply awful.
Twenty minutes later, this flashy Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of a very well-designed building.
Outside the huge circular electric gate stood two well-figured women, both dressed in white tops and black professional attire.
When they saw Song Chenxi’s car from afar, they immediately came out respectfully to wait.
Song Chenxi got out of the car first, which surprised Zhao Heng.
At this point, the two professionally dressed women gathered around.
One held a tablet, the other held a drink, their fiery red lips stretched almost to their ears, forcing an eight-toothed smile that looked quite unsettling.
“President Song, this is passion fruit lemon sparkling water. As per your request, it has exactly six ice cubes, no more, no less. The sparkling water is from Fiji. Would you like to taste it?” The shoulder-length haired woman, holding the drink, was Xiao Zhou, who handled personal matters.
“President Song, this is a photo of the editor-in-chief of MZ Magazine. She’s a 26-year-old graduate student, a gifted Omega. Her measurements are 84-62-86…” The short-haired woman, holding the tablet, was Xiao Liu, who handled company affairs.
“Wait, wait, wait…” Song Chenxi stopped and actively distanced herself from the two professional women.
How was this getting more and more outrageous?
Did she need to know someone’s measurements just to discuss work?
Song Chenxi glanced at the glass cup with transparent bubbles, which looked very refreshing, then at the two women whose smiles were becoming increasingly stiff and creepy, and sighed slightly.
“I’m a clean freak; I don’t just drink water when I’m out.” Her gaze became sharper. “Also, don’t smile like that when you see me in the future.”
“I’m faint-hearted; I can’t handle scares.”
The two professional women exchanged glances, both somewhat surprised.
Song Chenxi glanced at her watch. Ruan Tang’s clean but timid face flashed in her mind. “It’s almost eight. Let’s get down to business. I want to finish early and go home.”
Go home? And early?
The bewildered workers: “???”
••••
In the afternoon, Song Chenxi returned home early.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Ruan Tang in the distance, crouched by the flowerbed, a small, huddled figure.
Her face was gentle, a faint smile playing on her lips.
A gentle breeze brushed her cheek, stirring the wisps of hair by her ears. The lingering glow of the sunset fell on her shoulders, serene and beautiful.
Song Chenxi, who had been irritated by unfamiliar people and matters, now felt a profound tranquility.
“Ruan Tang,” she called her.
Upon hearing the voice, the Omega trembled with fear, and suddenly stood up.
She kicked something with her foot and scurried over to greet Song Chenxi.
“Master,” her eyes on the ground, her voice very low and slow. “You… why are you back?”
Song Chenxi paused. The original owner’s nightlife was extremely rich and varied, with one social engagement after another.
It was very rare for her to come home for dinner.
Most of the time, she ate out and came back to “eat” Ruan Tang.
Song Chenxi smiled, trying hard to recall what the original owner would say or do at this time in the book.
Unfortunately, all that came to mind were explicit and unspeakable scenes.
“No, no, Master, I didn’t mean… rather, I, I haven’t prepared dinner yet.” Ruan Tang raised her voice, suddenly looked up, and a beautiful slant of the setting sun was reflected in her eyes.
Song Chenxi’s heart skipped a beat. She simply stood there, quietly looking at the girl with flowing black hair, so clean and pure. It was like eating a very sweet candy, or hearing the sound of flowers blooming.
Sweet and delightful.
“You… you haven’t prepared dinner?” Song Chenxi’s ears felt a little hot. She pinched her earlobe, mechanically repeating the question.
Ruan Tang saw Song Chenxi raise her hand and closed her eyes in fright.
The expected slap didn’t come. She slowly opened one eye in confusion.
Song Chenxi, standing before her, was smiling foolishly, lost in thought.
“Master?” Ruan Tang clasped her hands in front of her, gently calling her again in confusion. “Master?”
Ruan Tang’s voice was beautiful, like a light feather, brushing her heart again and again, making her feel tingly and her throat itchy.
She looked at her Omega and also lowered her voice to respond, “What is it?”
Ruan Tang’s eyes were large and watery.
“Are you eating at home? Shall I go buy groceries now?” she asked cautiously.
Song Chenxi remembered that the original owner had this quirk: food had to be fresh, absolutely no leftovers. Therefore, she didn’t allow Ruan Tang to buy too many things at once; the refrigerator always had to be empty and tidy.
“Do people really live like this?” Song Chenxi grumbled internally, helplessly.
Since she was already home, she didn’t really feel like going out again.
Song Chenxi ignored the dinner invitations on her phone and nodded to Ruan Tang.
Receiving the command, Ruan Tang immediately turned to get money.
Song Chenxi looked at Ruan Tang’s slender back, somewhat lost in thought.
If she ate at home, Ruan Tang would have to go buy groceries. But if she didn’t eat at home, what would Ruan Tang eat?
“Wait!”
Song Chenxi took a few steps and caught up to the person in front of her. She squeezed Ruan Tang’s wrist, making her stop.
Ruan Tang turned her head, her eyes wide with fright, her grasped wrist trembling slightly, and her other hand clenched into a fist against her chest, thinking she had done something wrong again.
Song Chenxi realized her action would hurt Ruan Tang and immediately released her hand, putting it behind her back. “Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you.”
Ruan Tang lowered her eyelids, her head dropped again, and her long, black, straight hair covered half of her face.
After a long moment, seeing that the other’s emotions had calmed down a bit, Song Chenxi continued to speak.
“It’s too late. You don’t need to go out and buy anything. Let’s just eat whatever we have at home.”
Song Chenxi added, “Whatever you eat, I’ll eat too.”
Ruan Tang slowly lifted her chin, her eyes darting around, not daring to meet her gaze.
“Master has always been very picky about what she eats. What’s wrong today?”