Imposter Young Master
Chapter 139 - 142 Delicate Discomfort_1

Chapter 139: Chapter 142 Delicate Discomfort_1

"Yes, you are eventually going to get married..." Strange thoughts floated in Yang Gang’s heart as he collected himself and chuckled lightly before speaking.

Yang Fei blinked at Yang Gang and then playfully said, "Maybe I just won’t get married and I’ll just stay at the Yang family home. Gang, would you kick me out?"

Yang Gang grinned, "Well, that would depend on your sister-in-law."

There was a strange feeling of discomfort in Yang Fei’s heart, as if something precious was about to be taken from her.

She glared at him, pouting slightly, "Hmph! Just as I suspected, Yang Gang, once you get married you are going to neglect me. You heartless man."

Yang Gang responded with a confused face, "Wait, isn’t there something off about that logic? Isn’t it more heartless to obsess over your sister even when you are married?"

Yang Fei snorted and was about to leave, when she noticed something unusual about Yang Gang and blinked, puzzled, "Gang, why is your wound healing so fast? The teeth marks from last time where gone in less than half a day. And the ones from just now are almost gone too."

Yang Gang recoiled internally.

He had always been like this since he was a kid, his healing ability was unusually powerful, obviously abnormal.

Yang Gang didn’t know why this was happening? But he had a hunch it was related to his cell division.

The more rapid the cell division, the stronger the healing ability.

Yang Gang even wondered whether if his cell division was to reach an extreme point, he would become immortal? Unless he was instantly blown to bits, his body could heal itself instantly.

Of course, this was an extreme scenario and was merely Yang Gang’s speculation. Since he didn’t know the limits of cell division, naturally he didn’t know if instantaneous self-healing could be achieved.

Yang Gang calmed his emotions down and grinned, "Well, who knows? Perhaps my neck just enjoys absorbing kisses from my sister."

Yang Fei flushed angrily, "It was not a kiss! It was a bite."

Seeing that Yang Gang had kissed her forcefully, the goddess Feifei blushed, and indignantly said, "Gang, you jerk! Who let you kiss me? Give me my first kiss back!!!"

Yang Gang, though thick-skinned, also felt a bit embarrassed; he scratched his head and looked at the ceiling, "That was because I was trying to help you get rid of that annoying foreigner. It was an emergency, and I couldn’t think of a better solution, I pretended to be your boyfriend. Wait, Feifei, that was your first kiss?"

"Absolutely not!" Yang Fei firmly denied, "Getting kissed by her own brother doesn’t count, right? Gang, I want you to swear to heaven that was not a kiss, but...but just skin contact!"

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched and, under Feifei’s threats, he raised his right hand, "I swear, that wasn’t a kiss, but skin contact."

Only then did Yang Fei give him a faint smile, "Hmm, I’ve got my first kiss preserved. That feels good. Happy birthday, Gang!"

Yang Gang facepalmed, "So it turns out you can reset your first kiss also. What fantastic logic! No wonder the girls of Hangcheng are gifted with divine thinking."

"By the way, Feifei, don’t let anyone know about the yacht incident. Not your sister, or dad, and, grandma definitely shouldn’t be told. Anyway, you and I are the only ones who need to know about this." Yang Gang said with a light tone.

Yang Fei nodded in agreement, considered for a moment, and then smiled, "It’s getting late now, I’ll go back to my room to change. Gang, you should get up too."

After Yang Fei had finished speaking, she lightly walked to the door, opened it, paused, and then smiled, "Father, are you looking for Gang?"

How was it that Yang Fei was always caught when leaving his room?

"Yes," Yang Lin said with a nod.

As soon as Yang Fei was gone, Yang Gang hastily said, "Dad, I..."

Yang Lin waved him off, "I trust that you won’t do anything inappropriate with your sister."

Yang Gang’s lips twitched. Yang Lao, it’s my 20th birthday, couldn’t you just bite your tongue?

"Did you need anything, Father?" Yang Gang asked.

"Um... last night, Yanjing’s sons’ yacht exploded in the high seas." Yang Lin said in a flat tone and kept watching Yang Gang closely.

Yang Gang remained calm, "Ah, Feifei had been watching TV last night and happened to see it. She has already told me. What about it? Is it likely to affect our Yang family?"

"Well, no. Although they had planned to come to your birthday party, they weren’t invited by us. They were planning to visit Hangcheng anyway, and I just sent them invitations. But, this incident seems suspicious. To be able to blow up the entire yacht, they must have used missiles. Ordinary bombs and grenades would never have been capable of doing that much damage." Yang Lin said.

Yang Gang replied, "I say, Dad, since it doesn’t involve us, there is no need for you to worry about it. It’s the police’s business."

"Um..." Yang Lin pondered for a moment, then moved on, "By the way, Gang, there will be a high-profile guest at the party tonight."

"Who?"

"The heir of the Gu family in Yanjing, Gu Jiang. Gu Jiang is different from those guys who got killed in the explosion. He is an honored member of the Gu family, courteous and refined, and rarely has any scandals. It would be really nice if he and your sister could spark a romantic relationship." Yang Lin said.

"Um..." Yang Gang pondered in silence, as though lost in thought.

"Alright, Gang, you should get up now. You’ve got a lot to do for your birthday." Having finished, Yang Lin left.

When Yang Gang was done dressing and stepped outside, a stunningly beautiful woman was coming out of room number three.

With her tall, slender figure, lovely face, deep gaze, tranquil temperament, and ample chest, the most distinctive feature was her curly hair that excuded the aura of maturity.

It was Yang Ya.

Yang Gang was slightly taken aback, "Sis, did you dye your hair?"

Yang Ya softly laughed, "Does it look more mature?"

Yang Gang nodded, absorbing the change.

Yang Ya smiled, "Starting today, you and Feifei are now 20 years old. As your elder sister, I need to be a bit more mature. So, I decided to start with changing my hair color."

Yang Gang chuckled and, after watching her silently for a moment, he asked, "Sis, it looks like you are wearing a bit of makeup. Are you really going to meet someone?"

"Well, I can’t help it, our father is pushing me, as if I won’t get married otherwise." Yang Ya said with a laugh.

"Who is he by the way, do you know?" Yang Gang probed.

"His name is Gu Jiang, the heir of the Gu family in Yanjing. He might not be interested in me. But out of courtesy, I still applied some light makeup." Yang Ya explained.

"Um..." Yang Gang didn’t comment further.

He always had a feeling there was something off about this Gu Jiang, his gaze was icy, and it wasn’t clear what he was thinking.

Time flew by in preparations and soon it was evening.

The birthday party for Yang Gang and Yang Fei started, and the first batch of guests arrived at the Yang’s villa.