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Chapter 564 - 509: Raising Difficulties! Part 2

Chapter 564: Chapter 509: Raising Difficulties! Part 2

The two people descending the stairs were Lin Feng and Fang Muye.

The two exchanged a glance, and it was Lin Feng who spoke first, "Fang Muye, you know what to do."

With a flash in his gaze and an icy tone, Fang Muye replied, "I don’t need you to tell me."

As soon as the duo appeared, they immediately became the center of attention.

Not only because of their handsome looks and the aura of prominent young masters, but also because their identities were extraordinary.

Like bees to honey, many local gentry from Moon City gathered around.

"Master Lin, Master Fang, good to see you."

"Both young masters have such remarkable demeanor, truly dragons among men."

"If we could earn the appreciation of the young masters, we’d willingly lay our lives down for you without hesitation."

More and more gentlemen declared their allegiance, wanting to connect with these masters.

After all, one was the young master of the Fang Family, and the other was the young master of the Lin Family. Catching their favor could brighten their own futures, so naturally they came to ingratiate themselves.

Fang Muye and Lin Feng exchanged another glance, then both corners of their mouths revealed a sinister smile.

They walked towards Fang Yi.

Intimidating and frosty!

People around them stepped aside and watched curiously, sensing that perhaps soon, another spectacle was about to unfold.

Unaware of the impending threat, Fang Yi, after talking with Lin Mengyan for a while, looked towards Lin Xueru and gave her a meaningful glance. Lin Xueru’s first reaction was to glare, clearly displeased, but under Fang Yi’s significant gaze, she left anyway.

Fang Yi followed her.

At a secluded spot behind a large stone column where hardly anyone came, Fang Yi looked at Lin Xueru, a faint and peculiar smile playing on his lips.

Lin Xueru felt very uncomfortable under his gaze, and coldly sneered, "Pervert!"

"I am a pervert; that’s an established fact. You don’t need to emphasize it," Fang Yi said.

"I’ve never seen such a shameless pervert before," Lin Xueru retorted.

"Well, now you have," Fang Yi responded, shamelessly pushing her buttons. Anyway, as long as he could provoke Lin Xueru, he would do so in any way possible.

From what Fang Yi understood about Lin Xueru—sharp as she was—it was crucial never to let her settle her thoughts during their conversations. By keeping her off-balance, he could maintain the upper hand, a tactic he had learned from their several encounters.

Lin Xueru knew she couldn’t out-talk this man, so instead of continuing, she changed the subject, "What did you call me here for? I warn you, if you dare misbehave, I’ll scream."

"There’s no need for that; after all, we know each other, don’t we?" Fang Yi said.

Seeing Fang Yi ’backing down,’ Lin Xueru felt a slight triumph inside and scoffed, "But acquaintances don’t act so lecherously. You’ve taken advantage of me time and again, bullying me. Do you think I’m soft and easily manipulated?"

Lin Xueru continued with a cold laugh, "I want to provoke you; what are you going to do about it? Come on, let’s see these ’serious consequences.’

However, just as this thought surfaced in Lin Xueru’s mind, the next moment, to her utter surprise, a large hand suddenly groped her side.

Instinctively, Lin Xueru’s body jolted as if electrified; her face tensed, her eyes filled with disbelief. She hadn’t expected Fang Yi to actually make a move here.

As Lin Xueru stood in shock, Fang Yi suddenly moved close to her ear, his breath tickling her, "Miss Lin, I’m misbehaving now; go ahead, scream."

Lin Xueru opened her mouth, but no scream came out.

Lin Xueru’s expression was blank, and she dared not cry out, for once she did, perhaps the man before her would face some punishment, yet her own face would also be lost. How could she get by in the future?

Lin Xueru was furious, her silver teeth audibly gritting together, yet she was helpless. Seeing Lin Xueru’s frustrated appearance filled Fang Yi with an unusual sense of exhilaration.

So-called "training" involved relishing the other’s resistance, especially when the other gnashed their teeth but couldn’t do anything about oneself—it was a sensation that could truly bring pleasure.

Seeing Fang Yi’s slightly intoxicated expression, Lin Xueru bit her teeth and said, "Enough already!"

"Not quite," Fang Yi responded.

"You bastard!"

"That’s a lot worse."

"...You...Where are you touching!" Lin Xueru bulged her beautiful eyes.

"Nothing much, just touched your butt a bit, is it really necessary? But no worries, go ahead and shout. If we can’t fight, we’ll expose both of us together and let everyone know we have an affair."

Lin Xueru retorted, "Keep dreaming!"

Fang Yi quipped with a pun, "It really is quite beautiful."

Lin Xueru bit her lower lip and simply stopped talking to this scoundrel.

But to Lin Xueru’s surprise, it turned out that Fang Yi couldn’t help talking first, "Right, tell me about Lin Sanye’s plan."

"Hmm? Want to know now?" Mockery filled Lin Xueru’s eyes.

"Yeah, I do want to know. Tell me about it," Fang Yi said.

"I won’t tell," Lin Xueru said resolutely, "I won’t give in."

Fang Yi laughed, "Really won’t tell?"

"Won’t tell!"

Fang Yi’s smile grew even brighter.

...

Lin Feng and Fang Muye attracted many gazes, especially with several well-dressed young men following them, their presence was hard not to notice.

They approached Lin Mengyan, but she was currently being chatted up by Song Wuliang, who was quite engaged when suddenly he noticed the changed atmosphere and turned around, smiling, "Can I help you gentlemen?"

Stepping forward from behind Lin Feng, one of the young men said coldly, "Get out of the way, fatso. Feng is handling things here, you better scram!"

Song Wuliang’s smile faded, and a dark shadow crossed his carefree face, his eyes shifting.

"You can call me fat, but you can’t call me dead! fat! pig!" Song Wuliang said word by word.

A playful smile appeared on Lin Feng’s face, and he slowly articulated, "Dead—fat—pig..."

Song Wuliang’s expression turned terribly somber, and the next moment, he lunged toward Lin Feng.

But Lin Feng, having anticipated this, dodged to the side, and behind him, several young men pounced, pinning Song Wuliang to the ground. Song Wuliang’s shouts and struggles were futile.

Standing with his hands in his pockets in front of Lin Mengyan, Lin Feng looked down at her with an arrogant and proud posture, his tone unfriendly, "You are Lin Mengyan from the Lin Family collateral branch of the Lin Faction?"