Imposter Young Master
Chapter 635 - 638: Just Marry Feifei_1

Chapter 635: Chapter 638: Just Marry Feifei_1

The room next door.

Yang Gang had once again moved into this room, with the arrangements of the room remaining unchanged.

It seemed that only he lived in this room. During his time away from the Yang family, this room had been left vacant.

Of course, routine cleaning had been maintained throughout.

Yang Gang lay on the bed, his hands cushioning his head, lost in his thoughts.

At this moment, the old swindler unexpectedly called him.

"Hey, Gang, what are you up to?"

"Just to be clear, my identity as an impostor has been exposed. Recently, I haven’t undertaken any bounty tasks and I’m out of cash," Yang Gang immediately stated.

Whenever he’s on the phone with the old swindler now, his opening line always has to stress that he’s broke!

"Really now, can our master-disciple relationship be measured by money?" The old swindler sounded quite depressed.

Yang Gang flatly ignored him: "Cut to the chase! If there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up."

"Ah, such an unworthy disciple, I knew I should have abandoned him on the roadside back in the day, would have saved me so much effort," the old swindler muttered on and on.

Corner of Yang Gang’s mouth twitched: "If there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up."

"Wait, the opening date for the Land of Fallen has been determined; it’s on New Year’s Day according to the solar calendar, coinciding with the time difference in Australia, which isn’t too different from Hangcheng."

The old swindler paused, hesitated for a moment, then added: "Gang, are you sure you want to go to the Land of Fallen? According to the Diviners’ predictions, the monsters descending from the Other World this time are not only numerous but also extremely powerful, it’s almost guaranteed that nine out of ten will not return."

"I’m going," Yang Gang responded lightly.

"Why? My expectations for you are to live a safe and sound life. The Land of Fallen is too dangerous, you wouldn’t understand as you haven’t experienced the previous disasters," the old swindler continued to try to dissuade Yang Gang.

"I’ve made up my mind."

"Ah, so stubborn! I wonder how obstinate your natural father must’ve been," the old swindler grumbled, hanging up the call.

After ending the call with the old swindler, Yang Gang laid down on the bed again, staring at the ceiling, "First of January, just a few days after Christmas, it seems like I won’t be staying in Hangcheng for long. According to the schedule, Sister Miao’s healing should be done before Christmas. Su Xiaoxi is under Xiao family’s protection and unlikely to face any trouble. What worries me most are Gu Xiaorou, who is nowhere to be found, and Yang Fei, who is clueless."

Yang Gang tossed and turned in bed, his thoughts a connected thread of worries. However, even a swarm of thoughts could not keep sleep at bay, and soon he was drifting away.

On the other side, Yang Fei had been highly tense, her ears trained to any noises from the window, her eyes locked on the movements at the door.

This lasted till two in the morning. Yang Fei could barely hold on any longer and decided to sleep. But she also had to use the bathroom, thus reluctantly left her room for the restroom.

After returning from the bathroom, she was in a drowsy trance. She managed to reach Yang Gang’s room door, not bothering to check the room number, pushed open the door and walked right in.

Then, to the astonishment of the awoken Yang Gang, Yang Fei, still in her pajamas, climbed straight onto Yang Gang’s bed, pulled over the blanket, and fell asleep without a second thought.

Before Yang Gang could react, Yang Fei rolled over, stretching her leg onto Yang Gang’s body in the most carefree manner.

Yang Gang touched his forehead, "Ha, she appears very goddess-like during the day, but her sleeping posture is nothing worthy of compliments."

He then tucked Yang Fei into bed properly and also laid down himself.

He lay on his side, silently looking at Yang Fei’s face.

With long eyelashes and delicate features, she looked like a fairy of legends.

He then shifted his gaze down to Yang Fei’s small adorable lips and felt a sudden intrigue.

A beaming Yang Gang realized this girl was still sleep, her actions deliberate.

Being the naughty man he was, he immediately captured this moment on his phone.

Soon after, Yang Gang also began feeling sleep coming over him, and again, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, before Yang Gang could wake up properly, he heard Yang Fei scream. Following the scream, he felt a kick to his gut and he was literally kicked off the bed onto the floor.

A speechless Yang Gang asked, "Yang Fei, what the heck do you think you’re doing?"

Since he arrived in Hangcheng, first it was Gu Xiaorou who kicked him off the bed, and now, Yang Fei.

"Ha, these two women, my absolute nemeses!"

"Wait, aren’t those supposed to be my lines?! You... how did you end up in my room?" Yang Fei’s face was flaming, and she was stuttering.

Yang Gang held his forehead, "Sweetheart, you might want to check whose room this is first?"

Yang Fei was taken aback, looked around, and was rendered speechless, "What... what’s happening here? Me... how did I end up in your room? Who undid the buttons of my pajamas!"

With a shrug, Yang Gang explained, "I was about to ask you the same thing. Last night, you suddenly barge into my room without a word, climbed onto my bed and started snoozing away. I figured it’s your house, so I don’t have any rights kicking you out, so I let you sleep. But who would’ve guessed, no good deed goes unpunished. You end up kicking me off the bed!"

After pausing for a moment, Yang Gang added: "As for the buttons of your pajamas, you must have undone them yourself. You’re a bit of a sleepwalker and have a habit of undressing in your sleep. Last time, if it weren’t for Xia Zihan’s intervention, you would have been completely naked."

"You, you’re spouting nonsense!" Yang Fei’s face reddened all the way to the base of her neck.

At this moment, Yang Ya’s voice was heard: "Feifei, what’s wrong?"

From the doorway, an infuriated voice roared, "Yang Ya, get up! I’m breaking down the door! This son of a gun, Yang Gang has cornered my daughter into his room, what does he think he’s doing!"

Yang Ya broke out in cold sweat: "Dad, we don’t know what’s going on yet, shouldn’t we refrain from jumping to conclusions so early?"

Yang Lin shot Yang Ya a fierce glare: "Didn’t you hear Feifei’s scream earlier? Get up; I’m going to kick the door down."

The next moment, the door was kicked open.

Yang Lin took the lead and charged into the room shortly followed by Yang Ya and the old lady.

"Bastard! You... You dare defile my daughter!" Upon seeing Yang Fei on the bed and Yang Gang kicked to the floor, Yang Lin’s mind went straight to dramatic conclusions, furious, he lunged at Yang Gang.

Yang Gang did not even get a chance to explain before he was blessed with two panda eyes.

Yang Fei glanced at Yang Gang’s panda eyes, feeling a bit guilty.

Yang Lin was still upset, about to raise his hand to slap him again.

"Enough!" At this time, the old lady shouted sharply.

The old lady was genuinely mad now, making everyone nervous and uneasy.

The old lady walked over, looked at Yang Gang, and said calmly: "Gang, since it’s already happened, blaming anyone doesn’t make sense either. You would take responsibility as a man, wouldn’t you? Now that Feifei belongs to you, and since there’s no blood relationship between you two, why don’t you marry Feifei?"

Huh???