Today's Victory Belongs to Young Master Fei

You want to go?

She also imitated a shy posture she'd seen before, "And I won't tell anyone, especially Gu Xiyue."

"Pfft!" Young Master Fei almost spat up blood and died from holding it in. He said with a dark face, "Is that something you should be thinking about?!"

You're the female lead! Listen, when has a female lead ever thrown herself at the villain?

Rebellion!

And now you're threatening me?

"Let's go, let's go! Take her to rest first!" Young Master Fei, who had suffered internal injuries, didn't want to say anything more to her.

He drove the two of them back to the villa and felt speechless even as he threw A Jiu onto a guest bed.

Young Master Fei felt that A Jiu was his nemesis.

And Jiang Anran was even more of his nemesis. He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't. What was this female lead thinking!

First, she came to the Fei family to be a maid, which already sounded wrong.

Although her previous job paid little and could barely sustain her, and her boss wasn't exactly a good person, at least she didn't have to deal with the temper of a scumbag.

Look at the contract she signed, it's clearly a contract of servitude!

And then, now she's eagerly offering herself.

What? Am I, Young Master Fei, that charming? Enough to make a righteous and self-reliant female lead throw herself at me?

If Fei Yangyao really had charm, would he have been the villain in the original book?

Ye Chen could only polish his shoes!

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out.

Forget it. Since he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it.

Young Master Fei decided to find an opportunity to send Jiang Anran away or slip away himself later. Otherwise, was he really going to let Jiu Yun have a child?

After all, he only wanted to slightly lower Jiang Anran's impression of him and break his devoted lover persona just a little. If it really became a reality, Ye Chen wouldn't kill him, but the Heavenly Dao would.

Jiu Yun was one of the keys Ye Chen was keeping to break through.

What excuse should he use?

[Temporary Mission: Take Jiang Anran shopping for clothes]

[Mission Brief: Jiang Anran's tattered clothes are simply unworthy of her status as a servant of the Fei family. They severely damage the reputation of the Young Master Fei and the family's honor. As the future successor of the Fei family, maintaining the family image is crucial, thus this shopping trip is urgent.]

[Mission Requirements: Purchase no less than fifteen sets of clothes for Jiang Anran, with at least seven maid outfits.]

Right! Young Master Fei looked at her worn-out, faded school uniform and felt that the system's mission came at the perfect time.

"Jiang Anran, these clothes won't do. How can my Fei family's servant wear clothes like these?"

Young Master Fei handed her a black gold card. "Change out of that ragged school uniform and go buy twenty sets of clothes."

To be safe, buy a few extra sets. Young Master Fei had plenty of money anyway.

"But Young Master Fei, these clothes are still fine, they can be worn. Why buy so many?"

They can be worn?

Did you hear that?

Jiang Anran was good at everything except she was too thrifty. It was probably because of her poor upbringing since childhood. Even after she returned to her wealthy family later, she was still meticulous with her expenses and reluctant to spend money.

Young Master Fei knew that if he didn't accompany her and let Jiang Anran buy clothes herself, she might wander around for a long time and still not buy a single item.

It was the same whether he sent her away or slipped away himself. He wouldn't have to face the person in bed.

"Alright, stop talking. I'll go with you. Since you're someone from my Fei family, you represent our Fei family's reputation. We can't have you going out looking like a disgrace in such tattered clothes, can we? Wouldn't that shame our Fei family!"

"But..." Jiang Anran wanted to say something else, but Young Master Fei interrupted her directly. "Enough, no more 'buts.' Let's go, come with me to the mall."

"Okay..." Jiang Anran reluctantly followed Young Master Fei to the mall.

Today's victory belonged to Young Master Fei.

Outside the hospital, at a crossroad just a few steps away, the owner of a roadside supermarket was engrossed in a niche magazine, ignoring the scene outside as he carefully read a serialized novel: "The following section may be quite graphic, please read with caution..."

"Excuse me, sir, are you Ye Chen?"

A police car blocked Ye Chen, who was on his way to buy medicine elsewhere. Several officers in hats got out.

"What do you want?!" Ye Chen was in a bad mood and a bit short-tempered.

Well, both upstairs and downstairs.

"We received a citizen's report. You are under arrest for suspected provocation and disturbance of public order. Please come with us."

Two police officers showed him their badges and said with stern expressions.

"Get lost!" Ye Chen impatiently waved his hand, pushing them away with a palm strike.

However, at this moment, he felt a surging, powerful force stirring within him, as if something was waiting at the floodgate, ready to be released.

No... it's already too late? I don't want that!

A sliver of despair welled up in Ye Chen's heart. He tightly shut his eyes, ignoring the voices around him, and tried to calm himself, attempting to concentrate his energy to resist this power that was about to erupt.

However, facing Ye Chen's arrogant attitude, after ignoring multiple warnings from their side, he was still resisting.

After exchanging glances, several police officers decided they could no longer tolerate it.

They quickly moved forward, forcefully pinning Ye Chen to the ground, and without hesitation, pulled out gleaming handcuffs, preparing to restrain him.

"Click~ Splish splash splash~"

The moment the handcuffs were fastened, something unexpected happened—Ye Chen's body seemed to suddenly open a floodgate, and a gushing stream of yellowish-green liquid poured out as if a dam had broken.

Onlookers by the roadside pointed and gossiped, "Did you see that? That person's lower body..." "Ew~ That's disgusting."

Feeling the unstoppable flow from his lower body and hearing the surrounding laughter and discussion, Ye Chen's pride was deeply wounded.

This enraged Ye Chen, and he struggled with all his might. However, his lower body was useless, sputtering weakly. With his weakness exposed and unprotected, even Tyson would have been powerless to turn the tide; he was completely subdued by the "hat uncles" in an instant.

"This..." The "hat uncles" had seen all sorts of scenes, but never one like this. "Let's clean you up first, then you can go see a doctor."

At the police station.

Ye Chen's heart was filled with hatred and unwillingness. "Damn it, damn it, damn it! How could I, Ye Chen, suffer such humiliation today!"

He never imagined that he, who once roamed freely in the Dragon King Palace and had never even been caught by a mere ant, would now be detained at a police station for a trivial "picking quarrels and provoking trouble" incident!

What was even more unbearable was the unprecedented and utter humiliation he had suffered today.

Rage burned within him, and he secretly vowed that once he regained his freedom, he would make the owner of that breakfast shop wish they were dead and completely eliminate the two people who brought him this imprisonment.

However, even so, the resentment in his heart could not be quelled.

In fact, he himself didn't even realize that a trace of resentment towards Jiu Yun, originally buried deep in his heart, had now involuntarily surfaced and was growing stronger and stronger.