The Right Way to Handle a Voice Connoisseur

**1.** Jian Yuheng disliked his brother’s secretary, Song Ruochen. This untouchable ice prince was cold, shrewd, and never made a mistake—like a flawless, precision-crafted robot. But one day, Jian Yuheng discovered Song Ruochen could reload saves. At a dinner, his brother reached for a dish, but Song Ruochen spun the lazy Susan. Every gaze locked onto him, and Song Ruochen stiffened. The next second, Jian Yuheng found himself re-eating the chicken wing he’d just finished. Everything rewound half a minute. Song Ruochen elegantly picked up the serving chopsticks and placed the ideal dish on his boss’s plate. The crowd marveled: *Perfect as always, Assistant Song.* Jian Yuheng: ? At the company gala, Song Ruochen tripped just as he was about to sit. Jian Yuheng began to laugh—then time reversed. His speech ended, and he had to deliver it again. Secretary Song gracefully avoided the obstacle and took his seat. Jian Yuheng: … Turns out, all that poise and brilliance were just corrections after reloads. The real Song Ruochen was a clumsy mess who fumbled everything. Only Jian Yuheng could see it. **2.** Jian Yuheng found Song Ruochen utterly adorable, growing fonder by the day. Until, during a trip together, his rut hit. He’d just injected suppressants—then time reset. He injected again. Reset again. After three wasted needles, Jian Yuheng stormed into Song Ruochen’s room, gripping him by the collar. *“What’s so hard to handle this time?!”* Song Ruochen averted his eyes. *“Your… cake was delicious. Wanted to eat it twice.”* Jian Yuheng: … **3.** After pulling an all-nighter reading a 500-chapter top-bottom where the leads refused to communicate, Song Ruochen transmigrated—into the novel. He became the male lead’s secretary, bound to a save-scumming system. In the office, the tight-lipped male lead coldly told his love interest: *"If that’s what you think, I can’t help it."* The love interest hung up in fury. Song Ruochen promptly slapped the male lead—then reloaded. Time rewound ten seconds. The male lead’s eyes reddened, voice icy: *"If you—"* *WHACK.* Song Ruochen smacked his mouth with a folder. *“Try again.”* Male lead: … At a bar, the male lead got hugged by a tipsy *teabag* friend. The love interest’s eyes welled up: *"I knew you loved him all along."* Male lead: *"Do you even love me? You don’t trust me at all."* *BAM.* Five seconds earlier, Secretary Song dropkicked the approaching teabag. Thanks to him, the toxic drama became fluff, misunderstandings dissolved, and the leads grew happier. But— *Why was the male lead’s younger brother, Jian Yuheng, always staring at him?!* **Extra:** Post-confession, Song Ruochen once fled Jian Yuheng’s side, rubbing his sore waist: *"Stay away—I’m exhausted."* Jian Yuheng deadpanned: *"Reload. We’ll start over."* Song Ruochen: …? *Absolute demon.* **Characters:** Cool, efficient, secretly a disaster bottom × top who stumbled upon the truth Song Ruochen × Jian Yuheng