Chapter 4: A Blind Date...

  Su Leng walked slowly and leisurely on the street, admiring the scenery and customs of this place. After all, the memories left by her "previous life" were just someone else's memories, and to understand this unfamiliar world, she had to use her own eyes to see it for herself.

  Liu'er carefully followed Su Lianfeng's back, occasionally glancing at her own mistress's back with a mixture of grievance and resentment.

  Many people nearby looked at Su Lingfeng with strange eyes, some with disdain, some with doubt, and they all retreated as far as possible.

  For such a situation, Su Lengfeng was not surprised at all. Although her previous body was relatively introverted at home, she often mixed with some wealthy young masters and street gangs outside, sending money when others gambled, cheering them on when they fought... A complete ancient version of a **schoolgirl!** Always laughing exaggeratedly, making a ruckus, but never having such a quiet shopping experience.

  "Hey, isn't that Little Feng? Haven't seen you for ages! Where are you off to?" A chuckling voice suddenly came from behind Su Lingfeng, and then a man in his twenties with a slicked-back haircut appeared in front of him.

  Su Lingfeng furrowed his brow, searching through his memories for a moment before quickly recalling who this person was. He was one of the young masters from the Zhao family's rice shop, often mixing with Su Lingfeng's "previous self", and his name was Zhao Cheng.

  Su Lengfeng didn't plan on paying attention to this person, and walked past him, continuing forward.

  Liu'er stumbled and hurriedly followed.

  Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment, then caught up again: "Why doesn't Little Feng pay attention to his brother?" A pair of sly eyes sized up Su Feng from head to toe, and continued: "Don't mention it, you're different today than usual. With your face washed clean, you look quite endearing."

  Su Lianfeng now has a plain and simple appearance, with no makeup on her face, wearing white clothes and having a clean and refreshing look, which is different from the vulgar and exaggerated image she had in the past.

  "Get out of the way!" Su Leng's face was expressionless, and he coldly spat out two words.

  "Hey, don't be like that, what's wrong with you today? Who bullied you, tell Brother Zhao, is it that little white face surnamed Lin again?" Zhao Cheng sneered: "What's good about him, he looks like a girl, and has an arrogant look on his face, forget about him, or else you can just be with me..."

  A follower behind Zhao Cheng followed with a sly hehe smile.

  Su Leng furrowed her brow, this was already the second time today that someone had brought up the emotional entanglements of her "past life". It seemed that the previous owner of this body had left behind quite a few lingering symptoms.

  The young lady of the Su family has been chasing after a young master from an earl's house since she was seven years old, following him around like a sticky rice cake, and has done many foolish things, becoming a laughing stock for the people of this city.

  A few days ago, that young master maliciously instructed Sister Su to climb a tree and dig out a bird's nest. She accidentally fell from the tree and lost her life, allowing Su Lengfeng, who happened to encounter an air disaster, to possess her body.

  Seven years old? How can this child be so precocious?! Still chasing after men?! And being played around by others?! It's really shameful for a woman...

  "Get out!" Su Lengfeng's gaze shot towards Zhao Cheng like a sharp blade.

  Zhao Cheng was intimidated by Su Feng's aura and couldn't help but pause for a moment. When he came back to his senses, his face had also changed color. He angrily said: "You dead girl, don't give me that look! Who in this city of Li doesn't know what kind of person you are? What are you pretending to be so noble?"

  Su Lian's eyes narrowed dangerously as soon as she heard the words...