Legendary Courier: Starting as a Star's Rumored Boyfriend

Chapter 2

Glancing around the villa’s spacious, lavish interior, Su Ye shook his head in quiet amazement. In his mind he mused, No wonder rich people treat even a simple delivery like a state secret.

Just then, click—the villa’s front door swung open.

A stunningly beautiful woman appeared before him.

Su Ye froze for a moment. He stared wide-eyed, struggling to believe what he was seeing.

Holy—

Who is this?

Dilraba?!

Could she really be “Invincible Big Foodie”?

She was the idol of countless youth, the embodiment of first-love charm for so many men. And he’d just seen her Weibo update—now she was standing right in front of him, as if in a dream.

So close, he could almost feel her breath… maybe even the faint scent lingering in the air.

Su Ye quickly glanced around, bewildered. Normally, Dilraba would be flanked by bodyguards and assistants—fans rarely got this close. Even cruises she barely picked up deliveries herself—why would she do so today?

He was still in a dreamlike haze.

Then, wham!—something unexpected happened.

“Ding! Delivery‑To‑Power System activated successfully! System is now online!”

A crisp voice rang inside his mind.

Before he knew it, a torrent of new memories flooded in. His brow furrowed as dizziness swept through him.

What on earth? Did I hear that wrong? A… system?

For more than three months, Su Ye had made deliveries by day, binged dramas and novels by night—repeating nearly the same life he had before transmigrating.

He often wondered if his transmigration had any real meaning. He never expected that today would be the day a system activated inside him.

But Delivery‑To‑Power System? He’d never heard of anything like it. Other system names sounded badass, flashy—but his? Didn’t it just sound kinda lame?

Before he could scoff, more information blasted through.

“Delivery‑To‑Power System: Deliver special packages to gain special rewards!”

“Rewards include—but are not limited to: personal attributes, skills, special items…”

“Current Host completed special delivery: personal package for Dilraba. Rewards: Charm +999, Bugatti Veyron +1!”

Su Ye stared in disbelief.

For real? Deliver a special package to get powerful? That means—I could be unstoppable!

Just then, Dilraba blinked at him with a puzzled expression. Whatever had just awakened inside him was invisible to her.

But as Su Ye stared, wide-eyed, as if peering straight into her thoughts, she felt slightly embarrassed—like he could see right through her.

Little did she know, he wasn’t staring at her at all but silently processing the system’s flood of data in his mind.

Yet, strangely… even under his gaze, she felt no discomfort. In fact… she kinda liked it.

Dilraba’s lips curved in a faint smile. The courier standing before her was growing more handsome by the second!

Wow, how could he be this attractive?

Lost in admiration, she subconsciously flipped her hair, her beautiful eyes shimmering.

Su Ye, still reeling from the system notifications, caught the gesture and froze.

What is this look? It’s like she wants to devour me… Is this the effect of +999 Charm?

He cleared his throat and extended the package. “Here you are—your delivery.”

“Ah!” Dilraba stammered, snapping out of her daze. She accepted the package, cheeks tinged pink, her heart fluttering like a startled deer.

That’s when Su Ye noticed—her hair was damp, she was wearing only a bathrobe, a glimpse of slender, pale leg visible. The sight struck a different kind of note.

Up until he called her earlier, Dilraba had been in the middle of an awkward moment. She’d moved into the villa ahead of the show’s filming crew, per Back to Field Life production arrangements. But suddenly, her manager, assistant, and bodyguard had all vanished.

She’d assumed it was part of the show’s gimmick and didn’t question it. Left alone in the empty house, she decided to take a bath.

But something went wrong with the plumbing—hot water suddenly turned ice cold mid-shower. Startled and furious, she wrapped her wet hair in a towel and slipped into her robe, about to call her assistant for help—when Su Ye rang.

Normally, she wouldn’t answer the door personally—just ask him to leave the parcel. But the cold-water fiasco left her scrambling—she needed help and figured she might ask him about the weird plumbing issue.

She didn’t expect much, but figured he might know something.

“You… could you…” Dilraba began after taking the package.

Just then, a thud echoed from upstairs: THWACK!

Startled, she nearly dropped the parcel. Swiftly, Su Ye leapt forward, catching it just in time.

They ended up eye‑to‑eye, closer than ever—like quiet conspirators. Dilraba, still lost in the charm of Su Ye’s newfound aura, grew more flustered.

“What’s going on?” Su Ye glanced upward, curious.

He heard a rushing sound—like water pouring.

Before Dilraba could answer, water began dripping down the stairs, then gushing in a steady stream.

What on earth? Is the villa flooding?

“I… I don’t know. Could you… maybe have a look for me?” Dilraba said, voice trembling.

Su Ye rolled his shoulders with a wry smile. The situation was obvious—there was a burst pipe somewhere. Otherwise, where was all that water coming from?

The water puddled on the first-floor floorboards. Su Ye sighed and said, “Sorry, I’m a courier—not a plumber. How about I give you a contact number, you call someone?”

God only knows how he managed to sound so calm as Dilraba, flushed with embarrassment, watched him walk away.

If those fervent male fans had heard him say that, every single one would’ve shouted: “Me! Me! Me!”