Imposter Young Master
Chapter 308 - 311 Four People Date_1

Chapter 308: Chapter 311 Four People Date_1

But it was Yang Fei.

This girl brazenly fell asleep in Yang Gang’s bed, clad in her pajamas.

Yang Gang stared at Yang Fei’s curvy figure, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, "Hey there, dear bargain of a younger sister, is it really okay for you to be so defenseless?"

He squatted by the bed, quietly watching Yang Fei as she slept.

Her hair was smoothly spread out along the creases of the sheets. A soft shadow was cast upon her delicate features, her long eyelashes reminiscent of flapping butterfly wings. With her eyes tightly closed in sleep, one couldn’t help conjuring up images of the unopened eyes beneath her picture-worthy face.

Her pink lips weren’t striking, yet they evoked images of budding flowers in springtime.

The velvet blanket gently covered her body, the edge revealing the hem of her skin-toned night dress. Her hands rested together on her chest, rising and falling in rhythm with her breathing.

She resembled the Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales, captivatingly beautiful in her slumber.

Not wanting to disturb Yang Fei, Yang Gang carefully climbed into bed beside her.

Just then, Yang Fei mumbled in her sleep, suddenly hugging Yang Gang, pressing her face against his, and carelessly throwing her leg over him.

She treated Yang Gang exactly like a teddy bear.

And her sleeping position was terrible to behold!

She used to be like a princess in a fairy tale, elegant and noble, now she was the epitome of a crass millennial sleeping posture.

Yang Gang watched her face, close at hand, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Just then, Yang Fei suddenly opened her eyes, staring right at Yang Gang.

Caught by surprise, Yang Gang was about to explain.

But Yang Fei closed her eyes again.

Phew.

Relieved, Yang Gang thought: ’She is just having a nightmare.’

But the next moment, Yang Fei suddenly opened her eyes wide again.

After staring at Yang Gang for around three seconds, Yang Fei gave him a good kick and sent him tumbling off the bed.

Yang Gang was stunned.

’What in the world was happening?’

Last time it was Gu Xiaorou who had kicked him off the bed, this time it was Yang Fei’s turn.

"Oh my God, these two women really are my nemeses!" grumbled Yang Gang uselessly.

Yang Gang, wearing a distressed expression, picked himself up from the floor, "Yang Fei, what are you doing?"

Yang Fei hugged the blanket, glaring furiously, "That’s what I should be asking you!"

"For the last time, this is my room, okay!" Yang Gang tried to explain.

Only then did Yang Fei seem to gradually come back to her senses. A trace of embarrassment surfaced on her face, but it was soon overshadowed by anger, "Even if this is your room, you can’t take advantage of me while I’m asleep! I’m your blood sister!"

Taking advantage...

Yang Gang had the urge to bash his head against the wall.

He tried to maintain his composure, "Listen here, Yang Fei, you were the one having a nightmare and suddenly hugged me, okay? I am the victim here, got it?"

Yang Fei thought back to the compromising position she had found herself in, her arms clutching Yang Gang and her leg thrown over him.

She understood what had happened. She must have mistaken Yang Gang for her teddy bear.

Recalling her provocative pose, Yang Fei’s face instantly turned beet red. She hung her head low, with her index fingers nervously fiddling with each other, "I... I just thought you were my teddy bear."

"Misunderstanding cleared. Now it’s my turn to ask the questions." Yang Gang paused, then asked, "Feifei, how did you end up sleeping in my room?"

Yang Gang shouldn’t have brought it up; it set off Yang Fei’s temper again.

She glared at Yang Gang, "You have the nerve to ask! Where did you sneak off to again, spending the night with some woman I bet?"

Yang Gang was stunned, "Listen, Feifei, I am an adult, and I have a fiancée. Isn’t it normal for me to not come home at night?"

"Bah, liar! I already spoke to your fiancée, and she said she didn’t see you," retorted Yang Fei.

Pfft!

Yang Gang was devastated.

"Hey, Missy, when did you become so close to Su Xiaoxi? You even have her number."

Yang Fei pouted, "We are sisters-in-law, don’t you hope we get along well?"

Yang Gang: ...

"In any case, after discussing with Sister Xiaoxi, we believe that you’re highly suspected of infidelity. You’d better confess honestly, who you were fooling around with tonight? Otherwise, it won’t look good when we find out."

Yang Gang: ...

"Humph! So, you don’t intend to confess voluntarily? Fine, we accept your challenge, I will certainly find out who that woman is."

After Yang Fei finished speaking, she haughtily left the room.

After Yang Fei left, Yang Gang massaged his temples, "When did Yang Fei and Su Xiaoxi become allies? I must be doing something wrong!"

He lay on the bed, smiling bitterly.

The one he’d been ’playing around’ with tonight was Gu Xiaorou.

"Emma", could he admit it?

That would be suicide!

Just as he was tangled in his thoughts, a phone call interrupted him.

His phone had been turned off all this while to avoid being tracked. He only turned it on after he returned to the Yang’s villa.

Glancing at the incoming call, it was unexpectedly from Zhang Yu.

His heart sank.

How could it not? He’d spent the night with his girlfriend.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed the answer key: "Hello, Zhang Yu."

"Yang Gang, I’m very happy."

Yang Gang scanned his thoughts mysteriously: "Just because you had a fling with your girlfriend, it’s like absence makes the heart grow fonder. Do you have to be so excited?"

"No." Zhang Yu paused, then said, "Xiaorou knows about Dong Qian."

"So..."

"Xiaorou’s not angry! I thought she would be very angry. Although I didn’t do anything inappropriate with Dong Qian, after all, I hid it from Xiaorou. Xiaorou even said that she would invite Dong Qian to hang out with us today." Zhang Yu said.

"Ha~ That’s commendable. Zhang Yu, congrats on finding a wise and understanding wife. If it were Su Xiaoxi, I might have been butchered by her."

"Sweat, don’t portray Sister Xiaoxi as so violent. If Xiaoxi is brutal to you, it means she cares about you. I wish Xiaorou could be a little more violent and wild with me."

Yang Gang looked exasperated: "Zhang Yu, are you a masochist?"

Zhang Yu smirked.

"Hey, Zhang Yu, why are you calling me anyway? You’re not just showing off that your wife and mistress are harmonious, are you?" Yang Gang retorted.

"Damn it! Dong Qian is not a mistress!"

"Then is Xiaorou the mistress?"

Zhang Yu was frustrated: "Gang, what kind of logic is this? I state again: there is nothing between Dong Qian and me!"

He paused before adding, "I called you to invite us for a double date."

Yang Gang twitched at the corner of his mouth: "Sounds trendy, what’s the situation exactly?"

"Well, Xiaorou invited Dong Qian to hang out today. I was thinking, what if there was a conflict between them halfway through? As the person involved, it would be hard for me to mediate. Moreover, if we three went out, it would seem strange. So, I thought of my dear bro, you." Zhang Yu said.

Yang Gang pondered briefly before saying: "Hmm... Sounds interesting. Okay, I agree."

"Great! Nine o’clock sharp, Blue Ocean Water Park entrance. See you there." Zhang Yu quickly hung up the phone, as if afraid Yang Gang would change his mind.

"The Blue Sea Water Park, reminds me of the ’Couple Water Challenge’ last time. Qingyu and I paired up and even won the championship." Yang Gang stared out the window at the dawn sky, lost in thought.