Imposter Young Master
Chapter 245 - 248: I’m Just a Little Lamb_1

Chapter 245: Chapter 248: I’m Just a Little Lamb_1

Yang Gang tilts his head, a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Fei, naturally, doesn’t know what Yang Gang is thinking. She glares at him, "No nonsense! If you irresponsibly die, I will hate you forever."

Yang Gang composes himself and chuckles, "That sounds like something a girlfriend would say. It would be great if you were my girlfriend."

Yang Fei’s cheeks instantly turn a hot red, embarrassingly shy and incomparable.

In desperation, she almost bites Yang Gang, but she regains her sanity at the last moment.

She glares at Yang Gang, enraged, "Yang Gang, stop joking!"

Yang Gang says seriously, "I’m not joking. As long as there is love, even a younger sister is not a problem, right?"

"Absolutely a problem!!" Yang Fei is on the verge of going crazy.

Yang Gang is such a pervert with a sister complex, and even a bigger pervert than Xia Ziyang. At least Xia Ziyang doesn’t blatantly tease Xia Zihan, and he definitely doesn’t forcefully kiss her!

"You have a twisted mind; I’m not pretending to be your girlfriend anymore! What if you suddenly become a beast and forcibly do something to me? I can’t fight you off." Yang Fei says.

Yang Gang twitches at the corner of his mouth and quickly says, "Please don’t, Feifei. I was just kidding. I may be a beast, but I would never lay a hand on my own sister, okay?"

"Hmmph, who knows? I’m just a small lamb, powerless to resist, and to be slaughtered by the Big Bad Wolf at will." Yang Fei snorts haughtily. A touch of adorable-anger mixed with a pinch of bashfulness, perfectly blending the haughtiness of a goddess and the charm of a young girl.

Pfft~

Yang Gang feels like he’s about to cough up blood, my dear sister, could you please not be so cute? You’re trying to kill me.

"*Cough* Feifei, there are two most important men in a woman’s life, one is her husband, and the other is her brother. Since you don’t have a boyfriend now, the only important man is me, your brother. I will protect you, and at most, only enjoy a bit of verbal satisfaction but will never harbour perverse thoughts. In short, please be my fake girlfriend then."

Yang Fei rolls her eyes, "Aren’t the two most important men in a woman’s life her husband and father? What the hell has a brother got to do with it?"

Seeing the lustful expression on Yang Gang’s face, Yang Fei senses something amiss and her face turns red all over again with embarrassment, yelling, "Yang Gang! You’re playing with fire! What the hell are you thinking?!"

Yang Gang coughs twice, "I wasn’t thinking about anything."

He pauses, then says, "Feifei, what must I do for you to help me?"

"Well..."

Just then, Yang Fei’s phone suddenly rings.

She looks at the caller ID, hesitates before hitting the answer button.

"Hello, Yang Fei?" A woman’s voice comes through.

"Hmm, Lin Le, what can I do for you?" Yang Fei replies calmly.

"Hehe, guess where we are now?"

Yang Fei freezes for a moment, "You guys haven’t come to Hangcheng, have you?"

"Bingo! Congratulations on your correct guess. Ah, don’t worry. Even though we’re in Hangcheng, and you’re the landlord, we all know you’re not rich, so we won’t make you foot the bill," says Lin Le.

"Uh..." says Yang Fei, her expression calm.

"We’ve booked a private room at the Peach Blossom Manor Restaurant in Hangcheng for tonight. You must come. You’re a Hangcheng local, but you’ve probably never been to the ’Peach Blossom Manor’. I heard that it caters exclusively to Hangcheng’s high-end crowd. It’s tough for common people to dine there without an invitation. However, luckily, my boyfriend happens to know the manager there, so we got a reservation," adds Lin Le.

Yang Fei’s mouth twitches, thinking to herself, "I really don’t want to burst your bubble, but I’m sick and tired of the food there."

Lin Le continues, "Oh, remember to bring your boyfriend. It’s a rule that everyone who has a partner must bring them along. Feifei, you are so pretty, don’t tell me you don’t have a boyfriend now. With my goods, I managed to snag a white-collar boyfriend, so at the very least, your boyfriend should be a rich second-generation, right?"

Yang Fei’s expression darkens. This woman is blatantly showing off to me. As if having a white-collar boyfriend is such a huge deal. Hmph!

Seeing that Yang Fei hasn’t said a word, Lin Le continues, "Feifei, you, don’t tell me, you still don’t have a boyfriend?"

Yang Fei feels like choking on her own spit, this woman sure knows how to make an ordinary sentence sound so condescending.

"I have one," Yang Fei says coolly.

"Great, remember to bring your boyfriend. The gathering is at seven o’clock this Saturday evening at the Peach Blossom Manor Restaurant in Hangcheng."

Yang Fei hangs up and turns around, only to jump, "Hey, what are you doing Gang? Standing so close to me."

Yang Gang grins, "Feifei, who was that on the phone just now?"

"I joined a ’Supernatural Phenomena Research’ group online. The caller was a member of the group," says Yang Fei.

Yang Gang looks puzzled, "Supernatural Phenomena Research? What do they research?"

Yang Fei gets excited, "Gang, you might not believe it, but there truly are supernatural phenomena in this world. Someone in the group said they saw a middle-aged man get slashed on the neck with a knife yet was unharmed. It was a real knife. I suspect that there are people with supernatural abilities in this world!"

Yang Gang’s mouth twitches slightly.

The cells in his body greatly increase his muscle toughness and hardness when proliferated and divided, and he wouldn’t feel a scratch even if a common kitchen knife slashed him.

Not only him, but many people who’ve presumably undergone ’Genetic modifications’ also possess invincible strength, like He Deng.

In his view, invulnerability is pretty normal, but it apparently seems like a supernatural phenomenon to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei, unaware of Yang Gang’s expressions, continues, "Everyone in the group has gathered two or three times to share their latest discoveries of supernatural phenomena. However, I didn’t expect them actually to turn up in Hangcheng without giving any prior notice."

She pauses, then looks intently at Yang Gang with sparkling eyes, "Hey, Gang, I’ll be your fake girlfriend. But, I have a condition."

"What condition?"

"Hehe, you must accompany me to the gathering as my boyfriend tonight. They insisted that I must bring my boyfriend," Yang Fei says.

"Okay." Yang Gang agrees without any hesitation.

"I just need to clarify two things beforehand. They don’t know my identity and think that I’m just a regular girl from Hangcheng. I mean, an ’**-girl’. They boastfully reserved a table at the ’Peach Blossom Manor’, little do they know that I’m sick of the food there," says Yang Fei, still annoyed by Lin Le’s show-off tone.

"Hmm...sounds interesting," Yang Gang grins, "Feifei, you like to play the role of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger too, huh? Pretending to be an ’**-girl’ even though you’re a wealthy young lady, that’s quite twisted."

Yang Fei feels like going crazy, "What?! I’ve said nothing, that’s what they assumed."

Yang Gang just laughs.

And then night falls.