Girl, I Will Spoil You

“Stop!” He was ultimately sympathetic to her. Sympathy was a word long deleted from Leng Youlan’s dictionary. “Do you want to know why I left?”

She didn’t wait for his response.

“Because we don’t understand each other, having just met. Maybe our relationship can barely be called ‘new friends’, but isn’t it strange to move into a new friend’s home? Especially when you don’t know if the other is a friend or foe?”

“Is this how you see our significance to each other? New friends? Friend or foe? Really?” Leng Youlan felt she might be frozen by Lei Tianyi’s cold aura the next second.

Despite her heart screaming “No, no!” her stubborn self wouldn’t accept mere pity. She said with bone-chilling coldness, “Really! Do you think I have a reason to lie?”

“Fine, you don’t. You can leave now.” He turned and walked towards the villa. Watching his lonely and cold figure gradually fade, tears silently fell from her watery eyes.

She didn’t want to hurt him, but despised his pitying sympathy and hated her own abnormal behavior before him. She wasn’t an angel; she was also a demon. She couldn’t save the demon because she herself needed redemption.

In the dark corner in the distance, Xiu’s bright eyes shot out a strange light. Though he couldn’t hear their conversation, he understood from their interaction. Alas! Why must lovers endure such trials? For both himself and his master’s happiness, he would help with all his might.

Damn it, get out!” With an angry arm, objects on the desk were swept away like a wild wind, creating a clattering sound from Lei Tianyi’s study.

At this moment, Qi suddenly realized something was wrong, looking up in shock, “Could it be…”

Lei Tianyi looked at his devastated study, feeling frustrated. What right did that woman have to make him lose control again, to still affect his emotions after leaving? His tightly clenched fist made crackling sounds, swiftly striking the snow-white wall, fresh red blood flowing on the white wall.

His deep, dark eyes glanced at the wastepaper basket, and he collapsed onto the dark green marble floor. The crumpled white paper in the basket ruthlessly accused him of his fear. Yes, he was afraid of himself, who had remembered her current address. He laughed self-mockingly.

Initially, when Xia Xuaner left, he became even colder, unwilling to accept his special feelings for her, which had resulted in her departure. And now? There was pain, heart-wrenching pain.

Would his girl also feel pain? Or had she already forgotten? Where was she living now? “No” He was going crazy, all because of a girl who wanted to escape from him.

No, he didn’t want to think about her anymore. To forget the pain she gave him, he hadn’t stepped out of his study for a month. He quickly entered the bedroom to tidy up his state.

Tonight, he would go wild at PUP, proving that women were just playthings, easily discarded.

Slowly opening his eyes, his head still dizzy and not fully awake, his beautiful face slightly pale, his black long hair messily tied back. An oversized cartoon pajama covered his body.

Leng Youlan shook her dizzy head, the corner of her mouth lifting in self-mockery, softly murmuring, “It seems not everyone can be lazy. I am destined to suffer!”

Standing up and walking into the kitchen, the refrigerator was empty. The food she had swept from the supermarket when first moving in had long disappeared. Leng Youlan carefully searched before finally finding a bowl of instant noodles under the counter. Having slept for two days, she naturally hadn’t eaten. If her stomach hadn’t been growling in protest, she might still be having tea with the dream god.

A bowl of steaming instant noodles was undoubtedly a delicacy in front of her hungry self, her bright eyes shining with excitement.

“Dig in.” In a few moves, the noodles were almost gone. “Ah!”

Delicious” After drinking the last of the soup, she happily lay on the soft red sofa, her pink little tongue occasionally licking her lips, touching her stomach with an expression of enjoyment.

The melodious tune gently floated in the room, and the small figure on the sofa quickly ran to the study.

“Mu Shui, what do you want?” Through the computer video, Shangguan Mu Shui saw her elder sister’s face was solemn.

“Okay, I’ve been quite busy recently. No instructions just means we’re all doing well. Tell the sisters not to worry about me, and everyone stay safe.” Her tone was clearly much softer. “Greeting over. Now, tell me what problem you’ve encountered.”

“Elder sister, can’t you be less mysterious sometimes? Let me be happy for a while.” She blinked her watery eyes with infinite grievance.

“Shuxue-Water—” Realizing that her big sister was about to get angry, Shang Guan Shuxue quickly put on a serious expression. No joking around, when big sister gets angry, it’s no laughing matter! Her life is at stake!

Looking at the sixth younger sister Shang Guan Shuxue’s ever-changing expressions, Leng Youlan’s eyes were full of doting.

“Big sister, big sister, why are you staring at my face? Could there be something dirty on my face?” Her fair, small hand nervously wiped her cheeks.

Seeing Shuxue’s reddened cheeks, she realized her gaze had been fixed on her and said awkwardly, “Oh, sorry. I was just distracted! Now tell me what problem you’re facing?”

“Big sister, Saner’s uncle Dela Sabante believes that due to Saner’s young age, if he takes over as gang leader, the people in the industry will mock the Jiali Gang for having no one capable, and demands to take the position of acting gang leader. This matter has been undecided due to differing opinions within the gang. But in three days, there’s the gang’s annual grand meeting, where every gang on good terms with Jiali Gang will attend.”

“Hmm. Why does big sister already know about this? Is she still going to be the master of Blue Peak Pavilion?”

“You, stop overthinking.”

I’m just worried you might run into trouble, that’s why I’m paying special attention.”

“Oh.” Sigh! She wondered if her big sister was too magical or she was too stupid?

Leng Youlan watched the person on the computer dejectedly shaking her head, her lively big eyes full of doting, “I’ve invited the master of Flame Gate, Chu Lie, to the Jiali Gang’s banquet.”

“Big sister always has a solution. By the way, big sister, you must know that the Hell Gate master Du Yandong has invited you, right!”

“Invited me? I don’t know. Tell me what’s going on?” Leng Youlan’s voice remained calm, but her heart was uneasy.

Leng Youlan despised the lustful gazes, her cold face growing even icier. The man beside her looked puzzled at the red figure that had just walked past, shooting out heated glances.

Leng Youlan quickly walked to the innermost seat. Behind the purple gauze curtain, a man was already seated, his Armani suit indicating noble status. His face exuded a terrifying aura due to his sinister smile. But for Leng Youlan, it had no effect.

She casually glanced at the man and sat down directly opposite him. “The Grand Princess is truly charming? I can feel arrows flying towards me.”

She glanced at Du Yandong and coldly said, “Master Du, arrows can’t kill people. Please tell this young lady why you invited me here?” Although she spoke thus, she sensed a cold arrow laden with killing intent, targeting not only the man across from her but also herself.

Du Yandong’s eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, teasingly saying, “Two years ago, the Grand Princess went to great lengths for me, especially that moving song that even the woman by my side left with you, making me still fondly remember the Grand Princess’s enchanting voice.”

Leng Youlan could naturally hear the underlying meaning and did not respond, waiting for his next words. “May I have the honor today?”

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