I Love Watching Women Fight

"Although I don't know why the Governor and Lady Yu have the same letter as me, I'm sure he likes a wolf-type girlfriend like me the most."

When Lupa said this, her tone was as certain as if she were already holding a marriage certificate and reading the names on it.

With her hands on her hips and chin slightly raised, she exuded the aura of a wolf surveying its territory.

Juno's voice immediately rose at the end. "What did you say?"

She squinted, leaned forward, and looked like a wildcat with its fur standing on end.

"Bullshit!" Juno retorted immediately. "His favorite thing is clearly me. His favorite thing is my legs. He said in his letter that he could play with legs like mine for three years."

After she finished speaking, she deliberately stretched out her proud legs, striking an extremely arrogant pose.

"That's only been three years," Lupa added casually.

The air froze for half a second.

"What did you say?" Juno's voice rose again at the end, this time not only rising but also carrying a murderous intent.

Augusta then took a step forward, separating the two people who were almost face to face.

She straightened her shawl, her tone steady and composed. "What's the point of you arguing about this? He wrote it clearly in his letter: what he likes most is a strong, mature, and steady older sister like me."

Juno rolled her eyes. "Tomboy is tomboy, but mature and steady? Augusta, pshaw."

Augusta's smile remained perfect, but a vein bulged on his forehead. "Tch, just a little wildcat. He'll get tired of her and abandon her."

"What did you say?!" Juno glared at her angrily.

"I said you're a little wildcat," Augusta repeated verbatim.

Lupa sighed beside her, shaking her head with a smug "you all don't understand" attitude. "You're all too superficial. Only a wolf-like girlfriend like me can protect him and give him a strong sense of security. He'd definitely prefer someone like me."

"Say it again?" Juno and Augusta said in unison.

And so, the originally dangerous atmosphere was steered in a strange direction by Lupa's single sentence.

The three people stood at the entrance of the Montelli Manor, forming a triangle, with the distance between them getting shorter and shorter.

The air smelled so strong it was ready to explode at any moment.

It was unclear who made the first move, but a crisp collision was heard, and then the three figures began to wrestle together.

Lupa, Juno, Augusta fought fiercely with their bare hands.

The three women had completely different fighting styles, but when they fought together, it was incredibly lively. Their skirts fluttered in the wind, and passersby stared in disbelief, thinking that some kind of martial arts blockbuster was being filmed in front of the Montelli Family.

When Kexi led Selina out, they could hear the commotion from afar.

He quickened his pace and immediately spotted three women wrestling in front of Montelli's door.

And there were those three familiar letters on the ground, and the sounds of girls shouting one after another.

He quickly guessed what had happened, but none of that mattered.

Importantly, his eyes instantly lit up like two light bulbs.

"I love watching women fight."

He took out his device and snapped a few nice photos.

Selina glanced at him, her expression complicated.

Kexi, completely oblivious to her gaze, scurried forward a few steps, cupped her hands around her mouth, and shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Please stop fighting!"

The three women were engrossed in their fight and completely ignored him.

Seeing that it had no effect, Kexi took two more steps forward, cleared her throat, and shouted even louder, "You can't kill anyone by fighting like that!"

The three figures froze in place.

Lupa's fist froze in mid-air, Juno's claws were only three inches from Augusta's neck, and Augusta's hand blade hovered over Juno's side of the neck.

The three of them remained in that position, turning their heads in unison, their six gazes like six knives fixed on Kexi.

Kexi's hands, which were still raised in a trumpet shape and held at her mouth, suddenly froze in a flash.

Selina silently took half a step back behind him, creating a safe distance between them.

"Who are you?"

The three women's voices overlapped, and their gazes swept over Kexi from head to toe like searchlights.

Oh wow.

Here it comes!

It's time for the trendy guys to show off their style!

Kexi took a step back, adjusted her posture, and then suddenly tossed her hair, striking what she thought was an incredibly cool pose.

He snapped his fingers with his right hand.

"Since you've asked so sincerely..."

He took half a step to the left, put his left hand on his hip, and pointed his right hand in a gun shape towards the sky.

"Then I will mercifully tell you."

The three women stared at him without moving, their expressions shifting from anger to confusion, and then to pity for a fool.

Kexi didn't care at all.

He flicked the hem of his coat back, made an extremely exaggerated turning motion, and finally knelt on one knee, spreading his arms to the sides, looking just like the lead actor making a grand entrance in some cheap stage play.

"I am the one who wrote to you."

He looked up, revealing a sunny smile that was almost irritatingly obnoxious.

"Kexi, the young master of the Montelli Family. He is also the man who will soon become the common home for all of you."

The air fell silent for a second.

"It's you?"

"It's you?"

"You?"

The three voices overlapped again, but this time the pitch was more than an octave higher than before.

Before Kexi could even stand up from the ground, three figures moved simultaneously.

This time, the target is not each other.

It was him.

And this time they weren't empty-handed; each of them brought out a weapon.

"Damn it! You guys have no sportsmanship!"

Kexi suddenly sprang up from the ground and turned to run away.

Selina had already retreated to the street corner. When she saw Kexi being chased by three women as she ran past, she hesitated for half a second before quickly following after them.

"Stop!"

"Don't run!"

Explain yourself!

Kexi ran so fast her shoes almost flew off, the sound of the wind in her ears and the shouts of pursuers behind her all blending together.

He had never run this fast in his life, not even when he was being chased by a jeep.

Because any one of those three would be enough to give him a run for his money.

"The Sai! Help me!" he shouted as he ran.

Selina walked beside him, her steps light and her expression calm. "Doesn't the young master love watching women fight?"

"Fighting is fighting! Being ganged up on is a different matter!"

"I suggest you stop talking for now, young master, and save your energy for running."

After Selina finished speaking, she glanced back at the three women who were closing in, their eyes filled with such intense killing intent that it was almost tangible.

Kexi made a sharp turn into a small alley, with Selina close behind.

Three figures followed them in, and the alleyway was instantly filled with the sound of footsteps.

"Kexi! You stop right there! I promise I won't kill you!" Juno's voice came from the back, sharp as a knife scraping glass.

Without turning her head, Kexi shouted, "You promised you wouldn't kill me? But you didn't promise you wouldn't beat me half to death."

"Stop!" Augusta's hand chopped down, Kexi ducked forward, barely managing to dodge.

Lupa pulled out a ring from somewhere, swung it, and it wrapped around his ankle.

Kexi fell forward, and before she could even cry for help, she was pulled back by a force.

"It's over." Those two words flashed through his mind.