Nalanxian

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter...
Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches?
Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! 
Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely."
Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately."
Huo Yao: "…"
Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior?
Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!"
Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!"
The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?"
Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!"
Huo Yao: "…"
What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents?
A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?"
Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. 
All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

Transmigrated As the Fake Heiress

Huo Yao patted Meng Ying's shoulder and said without any inhibition, "Come on. I am feeling generous today, so I will buy you lunch."

It was already 12:00 pm when they finished the second part of the competition.

Meng Ying quietly followed behind Huo Yao. They walked out of the school campus, and hailed a cab. Huo Yao gave the address to the driver.

After they got off the car and Meng Ying saw the restaurant name, her legs froze. She automatically grabbed Huo Yao's arm.

Huo Yao turned her head and raised her brows slightly. "Yes?"

Meng Ying smiled uneasily. "This restaurant is strictly members-only and needs reservations. D-did you make a reservation?"

"Nope." Huo Yao pulled some stray hair behind her ear. Meng Ying's face cracked.

Huo Yao pursed her lips and smiled mesmerizingly. "I just need to show my face."

I Just Need To Show My Face