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Chapter 447 - 477: Sorry, I Know You

Chapter 447: Chapter 477: Sorry, I Know You

"Alright," Fang Yi was indeed a bit curious about what Qin Xin would show him.

Following Qin Xin into her bedroom, Fang Yi immediately smelled a faint scent of perfume that lingered and filled the room.

This was Qin Xin’s room, which was rather small, furnished only with a bed and a wardrobe, leaving little space.

Suddenly, Fang Yi’s eyes lit up.

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Qin Xin had a laptop, but it booted up slowly. Once it was on, Qin Xin logged into her account and opened her cloud photo album, saying, "Big Brother Fang, come over and take a look."

Fang Yi walked over and Qin Xin made space for him, gesturing for Fang Yi to sit and look.

On a closer look, these were photos of Qin Xin, Shen Xiaoxiao, and Jian Qing together.

The photos were quite private, encrypted, and certainly not something Qin Xin would normally show to others.

For example, the photo Fang Yi was now looking at showed Qin Xin and Shen Xiaoxiao making funny faces, presumably Jian Qing was the one taking the photo.

In the photo, Qin Xin’s funny face was a bit restrained, but Shen Xiaoxiao’s was extremely exaggerated, which Fang Yi found quite funny.

Thus, Fang Yi became interested and continued to look at each photo one by one. Qin Xin, standing behind him and seeing Fang Yi intently viewing the photos, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Like a thief getting away with her actions, after this, Qin Xin breathed yet another sigh of relief, involuntarily patting her chest with her hand and thinking to herself how close it had been.

Shortly after, Tao Xiuying finished preparing the meal, and Fang Yi and Qin Xin went out. As they left the bedroom, Fang Yi glanced sideways at the bed and noticed that the pink underwear was gone, presumably hidden away by Qin Xin.

Upon reaching the living room, Tao Xiuying warmly greeted them and even brought out a bottle of white liquor to pour for Fang Yi.

Actually, Fang Yi didn’t really like to drink because alcohol damages the liver, but Tao Xiuying insisted, and Fang Yi had to reluctantly accept.

At the dinner table, Fang Yi would take a few bites of food and then sip some white liquor, while Tao Xiuying kept finding topics of conversation.

"Young Fang, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-five."

"Where are you from?"

"Moon City."

"Oh... Where do you work now?"

"Longtu Group."

"Oh~~~" Tao Xiuying didn’t actually know what Longtu Group was, but she pretended to understand.

Of course, Tao Xiuying’s questions didn’t just stop there, but she didn’t make it annoying either, continuously serving dishes to Fang Yi, urging him to eat more, and Fang Yi gave her a thumbs up, praising Tao Xiuying’s cooking, which made her quite proud and pleased.

Then, Tao Xiuying sincerely thanked Fang Yi; if it weren’t for him that day below the Childe Corporation building, she might have really been in trouble. So, Tao Xiuying urged Fang Yi to drink a couple more glasses, saying she would go buy more from the supermarket downstairs if it finished. Fang Yi quickly said it was enough.

Overall, under Tao Xiuying’s warm hospitality, Fang Yi had a very full meal since the dishes kept being piled into his bowl—he had to eat them.

Not long after, the doorbell suddenly rang, and Tao Xiuying got up to open the door.

As soon as Tao Xiuying opened the door, several people suddenly barged in, led by a bald man who immediately pushed Tao Xiuying aside and shouted loudly, "Move all the valuable stuff from here; damn it, you’ve owed money for so long, if you won’t pay, I’ll make you pay."

Several thugs rushed in and immediately began searching the room. Tao Xiuying panicked and quickly cried, "Don’t... please... I will pay back the money, give me half a year, I’ll pay you more with interest after half a year..."

The bald man shouted angrily, "Half a year? Do you think I’m an idiot? Your husband has been owing this debt for almost a year, and you still want me to wait another half a year; damn, are you playing with me?"

Tao Xiuying was really anxious, and Qin Xin immediately stood up from her chair, shouting, "Stop it, all of you!"

The thugs indeed stopped, but the looks they gave Qin Xin were not friendly.

Qin Xin furiously said, "You’re intruding into a private residence; do you believe I’ll call the police and have you arrested?"

The bald man sneered, "Go ahead and try calling the police. Your dad owes me money, and it’s only right and just to pay debts. Let’s see how long the police will care."

This was clearly a threat. Hearing this, Qin Xin was both angry and upset, yet she was helpless.

Seeing Qin Xin’s furious look, the bald man and the thugs he brought laughed heartily, taking pleasure in her anger.

Meanwhile, Fang Yi finished his glass of white liquor and slowly stood up, saying, "Isn’t this enough?"

Only when Fang Yi stood up did the bald man and others notice him; honestly, Fang Yi had been sitting there all this time, and they had completely overlooked him.

One of the thugs disdainfully said, "Kid, who do you think you are? Sit down nicely, or I’ll make sure you regret it."

"Don’t stir up trouble; you can’t afford it!"

"We are members of the Dragon Soul Alliance. Do you even know Dragon Soul Alliance? If I tell you, it’ll scare you to death!"

The thugs all acted with utmost arrogance, as if being members of the Dragon Soul Alliance was quite an impressive feat.

The bald man then walked over, approaching Fang Yi. He was a head taller than Fang Yi, thus looked down at him with a fierce expression, "Kid, I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business, or..."

Pausing, the bald man looked Fang Yi up and down, adding, "With that body of yours, you couldn’t withstand a single punch from me."

Fang Yi suddenly laughed, "Are you really from the Dragon Soul Alliance?"

The bald man puffed up his chest, "Of course!"

"Who leads you?"

"Led by Squad Leader Yang, what, you know Squad Leader Yang?" the bald man said mockingly.

"Sorry, I do know him."

With that, Fang Yi took out his phone and directly dialed Yang Dingfeng’s number.