The Enchanting Female Hooligan and the Seductive Good Girl

"Is that you?" the girl suddenly said.

Qin Fen abruptly turned his head and froze as well. Wasn't this the female doctor he had run into when he went to see Zhang Ye that day? He had even helped wipe off her clothes. Thinking of that white doctor's uniform... so huge. That was the kind of highlight you could grab with one hand and never loosen your grip on for a hundred years.

That feature was also the key reason Qin Fen remembered this female doctor. Any man would have trouble forgetting it.

Sun Yujie kept feeling that Qin Fen looked familiar. Of course, what looked familiar was that flashy Little Lamb scooter. As for his face, Qin Fen had been careful at the time and had never let her see it from beginning to end.

As for his voice, Qin Fen had deliberately lowered his pitch when speaking. On top of that, the girl had drunk a little and was under the effects of some medicine, leaving her groggy and unable to tell. Qin Fen had been the same. Back then, she had looked like a female ghost with her hair hanging loose, so he had not seen her clearly either. This was their third meeting.

"Xiao Jie, you know each other?" The owner looked at Sun Yujie in surprise. That shouldn't have been the case. Although Sun Yujie looked quiet, gentle, and obedient, anyone familiar with her knew that was only an appearance. If you took it seriously, then congratulations—you deserved it even if you died.

Back in the compound, the two sisters' names had been like thunder. Wherever they went, everyone scattered, and the other kids fled at the first sign of them.

That enchantress Sun Yating was terrifyingly bewitching. Ever since she was little, she had been an overbearing Female Hooligan, fiercer in fights than boys. On top of that, she was sweet-looking and a girl, so when the boys lost a fight, they were the unlucky ones. Their parents would see that pitiful-looking girl and go home to beat up their own sons. And since they did not dare hit her too hard, they were helpless whenever they ran into that Female Hooligan, because Sun Yating was merciless.

This young owner had once suffered one of Sun Yating's signature moves: a groin kick. Just thinking about that scene still made him ache. Even now that they were grown up, facing that domineering Female Hooligan still made him nervous. She was a true tiger girl, a tough woman, a full-on queen, with hooliganism in her bones.

Neither sister looked like they had been born to ordinary parents. Never mind how pretty they were—their figures were terrifyingly incredible too. Compared with the Female Hooligan, her younger sister Sun Yujie was a completely different type.

Outside, at home, or in front of adults, Sun Yujie and Sun Yating were two extremes. One was quiet, the other active. If Sun Yating was a little tyrant, then Sun Yujie was a little devil.

Quiet Yujie had always given people the impression of being positive and exemplary, someone everyone should learn from. She had good grades and acted obediently, but damn it, that was all just an act. Beneath that charming face lay a terrifying nature.

If Sun Yating was ruthless with her hands, Sun Yujie was ruthless at heart. Whenever someone tattled or spread malicious accusations, it was definitely her. Combined with her usual behavior, the adults at home always believed this she-devil. Who could blame them? She was so obedient and well-behaved. So she often framed people, shifted blame, and poured dirt on them, leaving them with mud in their pants—whether it was shit or not, it looked like shit.

Anyway, whenever something happened, the adults always took her side, and the one getting beaten was always their own son. Thinking of that miserable childhood made the owner want to cry. One little tyrant was bad enough, but there had to be another one. This was definitely not as simple as one plus one equaling two. The other kids' childhood had practically been a tragic, tearful history written in blood. No one had escaped being tormented into fear.

Even now that they were adults, the guys from the compound took detours whenever they saw the two sisters. Over the years, Sun Yating had become increasingly bewitching, terrifying like an enchantress. That icy Female Hooligan was practically inhuman; these days, she even dared to flip tables, roll up her sleeves, and beat people. Though Yujie had not been seen in years, she could not possibly have turned out much better.

Pure on the outside, restrainedly seductive within, yet terrifying by nature.

As the saying went, the mouth of a green bamboo snake and the sting behind a yellow wasp's tail were both less poisonous than a woman's heart. One sister was vicious with her hands, the other black-hearted. There was simply nothing more to say.

He had not expected her to know this guy. The owner immediately perked up. Brother, you were impressive. Those two were poisonous as hell. You were impressive—we didn't even dare get involved with either sister.

"Mm." Sun Yujie nodded and looked at Qin Fen without speaking again. He really did seem familiar, but she did not dare be certain.

"Brother, you should've said so earlier. We're all friends. I'll give you twenty percent off." The owner immediately nodded. You two had better finish up and leave quickly.

"Then, boss, how much is that pot over there?" Qin Fen picked up a medium-sized purple clay pot. It looked exquisite, with a familiar color similar to a purple clay teapot. It also had carvings and verses on it, making it look very high-end.

"Thirteen thousand. Since we're friends, you can take it for ten thousand," the owner said softly. This thing was made by a famous craftsman, with flowers, lettering, and fine workmanship. It normally sold for that price. Even after the discount, he would still make quite a bit. Not making a profit was basically impossible.

"That expensive?" Qin Fen was a little surprised. He had not expected it to cost over ten thousand. He had thought it would only be a few hundred. It was not that Qin Fen did not understand; he had simply never dealt with such things before.

"Brother, it's not expensive, really. I sell it to government buyers for ten thousand too," the owner immediately explained. "I can't possibly make no profit at all."

While the two chatted off to the side, Sun Yujie kept her eyes on Qin Fen. The more she looked, the more familiar he seemed. Unlike her sister, Sun Yating handled matters based on the situation but still had principles when it came to people. For example, when she helped Qin Fen slap Fatty Wang in the face, it was not merely because she approved of Qin Fen's attitude, nor entirely because she had met him before. She genuinely admired his knife skills.

Even though she admired Qin Fen, she had not given him special treatment at work. The Female Hooligan was just as serious about her work.

But Sun Yujie was different. She truly treated people differently regardless of the matter. That was why her sister was enchanting while she was wicked; she did everything according to her own preferences. It had been obvious since childhood that she was full of sinister energy. Framing and tormenting people had been routine for her. Never be fooled by her pure appearance.

Looking at Qin Fen, she remembered how he had looked when he left the hospital. More precisely, she remembered that terrifying person from that night who spoke like Conan. For an instant, the two seemed to overlap.

"Expensive? Then I'd better take a look." Sun Yujie walked over after saying that. "Brother Ming, I couldn't tell. Your taste has been getting better and better."

"Of course." The young owner nodded, though his eyelid twitched. What were you trying to pull? Don't think I don't know you.

"Wow, this is a pot worth over ten thousand? It costs more than my monthly salary." Sun Yujie took it and examined it as she spoke.

With a snap, the pot fell to the ground. Qin Fen quickly backed up several steps. Damn, this had nothing to do with me, right? She was the one who broke it. Qin Fen was dumbfounded, and the owner was stunned too.

Sun Yujie wore an apologetic expression. "Brother Ming, I'm sorry. I'm not strong enough and couldn't hold it steady. I'll compensate you. It's such an expensive pot—I can't let you waive the cost just because of our friendship. Let me take it home for my dad and see how he can put it to use. It cost more than ten thousand, after all."

I could practically kneel before you in a seven-hundred-and-twenty-degree bow. The owner looked at Sun Yujie with a miserable expression, disgusted beyond words. Could you stop stressing the word "expensive" so hard? And you wanted to take it home for your dad to reuse? And it cost over ten thousand? Were you not just rubbing it in? I knew my asking price had been a little shady—very shady.

The wholesale price for this had only been a little over one thousand. He had marked it up tenfold. Who did not quote a sky-high price these days? But dear mother, were you trying to kill me like this?

At that moment, the owner looked like someone who had stepped in shit and could not scrape it off, thoroughly disgusted. Especially when she said she could not let him waive the cost because of their friendship. Damn it all, did you have to make the hint so obvious? Wasn't that forcing me to waive it?

Sure enough, she was still the same—black-hearted. Could someone please take these two sisters away? I really could not take it anymore.

PS: Thanks to Uncle Huang Next Door, Bridge Wind, Call Me, Rainy Season, and Occasional Pentakill for the rewards. Thanks to everyone who supports me.