Imposter Young Master
Chapter 674 - 677: The Senior is too Pitiful_1

Chapter 674: Chapter 677: The Senior is too Pitiful_1

"Ah!! They...they went in!" Regaining her senses, Gong Shuiyan’s face was a picture of astonishment.

Yang Ya chuckled, "Don’t worry, at most, your sister will let Gang just give her a back rub. They will not do anything else."

"Um..." Gong Shuiyan calmed down and muttered to herself, "Indeed. Given my sister’s personality, there’s a higher chance she would seduce her senior."

Then, Little sister Shuiyan complained indignantly, "My sister is so awful..."

Yang Ya broke into a light sweat, gathered her emotions, and soothingly patted Gong Shuiyan’s head, chuckled, "Alright, let’s go cook. Shuiwei is the type who would starve if we don’t feed her."

"Hmm-hmm." Gong Shuiyan nodded vigorously, "As a woman, my sister is an utter failure. Can a woman who can’t cook even be considered a woman?!"

A small smile tugged at Yang Ya’s lips, she thought to herself, "This kid would only dare to bad-mouth her sister behind her back. If Shuiwei was here, she definitely wouldn’t say such things."

The two arrived in the kitchen. Gong Shuiyan glanced at Yang Ya, hesitated for a moment, then finally asked, "That, Sister Ya, is your relationship with my sister really that kind of relationship?"

"Hmm...what kind of relationship?" Yang Ya chuckled and dodged the question.

Gong Shuiyan blushed slightly, her hands fidgeted nervously and she nervously asked, "Like, a forbidden love relationship."

Instead of answering directly, Yang Ya asked, "What do you think?"

Gong Shuiyan seriously pondered this for awhile, then scratched her head, "It would not be that easy for us young girls to see through the minds of mature women."

Yang Ya ruffled Gong Shuiyan’s hair, after a slight pause, she said calmly, "Shuiyan, what kind of relationship Shuiwei and I have isn’t important. What’s important is that we will always protect one another."

"Oh." Gong Shuiyan looked somewhat confused.

She was only eighteen that year, her understanding of the world still superficial. Indeed, she could not figure out what women like Yang Ya and Gong Shuiwei, who were on the path of becoming ’queen’, were thinking.

Gong Shuiyan became pensive and once again started to steal glances at Yang Ya.

"What’s wrong?" Yang Ya asked with a casual smile.

After a long hesitation, Gong Shuiyan finally summoned the courage to ask in a meek voice, "So, Sister Ya, does drinking milk actually...?"

"Heh~" A wry smile appeared on Yang Ya’s face as she suddenly recalled her younger sister. Yang Fei had once asked her the same thing, the look in her eyes were strikingly similar to those of Gong Shuiyan’s right now.

"Eh? Is that so?" Gong Shuiyan was visibly thrilled, "Will senior like me?"

"Definitely."

Without saying another word, Gong Shuiyan appeared lost in thoughts, her face slightly flushed.

Meanwhile, in the number two room...

Yang Fei suddenly opened her eyes, she sprung to her feet, looking around warily.

There was no one in the bedroom.

She let out a sigh of relief mixed with a touch of disappointment.

"Ha, I had that kind of dream again, and to top it off, the male character was that bastard Yang Gang. So embarrassing, so embarrassing, so embarrassing."

Yang Fei massaged her temples, saying to herself, "I am at that age now, but why would Yang Gang appear in my dreams? Haha, I can’t help but feel somewhat guilty."

A little while later, she got her emotions in check, climbed off her bed and headed for the living room.

"Oh, Feifei, you’re awake?" Shen Jing put down her newspaper and greeted her.

"Mmm." Yang Fei glanced around and then asked, "Where are Yang Gang and Gu Ge?"

"Er, Gu Ge is in the bedroom next to yours. As for Yang Gang..." Shen Jing paused slightly before saying, "He went out an hour ago and hasn’t returned yet."

"With everything being so chaotic around here, what’s that guy up to? I’ll go to the balcony to call him, the signal is better there." Yang Fei mumbled to herself as she took her cellphone and headed to the balcony.

Dialling Yang Gang’s number, Yang Fei placed the cellphone to her ear.

The phone made ’du-du’ dialling sound, and then suddenly there was a loud ringtone playing nearby:

’I have no money, I have no shame, I only want a dash of your tenderness..’

Yang Fei felt like spitting blood. In this era, there was someone else who liked the same ringtone as Yang Gang.

The song ’I have no money, I have no shame’ was by Wu Qixian. In Yang Fei’s view, it was a commonplace song comparable to Murong Xiaoxiao’s ’Love trade’.

But this was Yang Gang’s favourite song, and he had set it as his ringtone.

Yang Fei had sarcastically mocked it countless times and strongly urged Yang Gang to change his ringtone but had always been rebuffed by Yang Gang.

Yang fei sighed and was about to lament about ’Weirdos do not struggle alone’ when her gaze inadvertently swept over the balcony of the adjacent number one room, and suddenly froze.

"That cell phone..."

It was Yang Gang’s cell phone, he had previously left it on the balcony when he went to get Yang Ya’s bathrobe and had forgotten to take it back.

Feifei appeared stunned for about half a minute, then, in a sudden rage and with a defiant stance, she seemed about to leap onto the adjacent balcony.

Just at this moment, Shen Jing arrived on the balcony. Seeing what was happening she quickly restrained Yang Fei.

"Feifei, although I don’t know exactly what’s going on, please calm down first. The balcony is bulletproof glass that can’t be broken, and if you can’t break the glass, you’ll actually fall. We’re on the 100th floor you know!" Quickly cautioned Shen Jing.

Only then did Yang Fei calm down.

"What’s up?" Gu Ge also arrived on the balcony and asked.

"Look what that is!" Yang Fei pointed at the phone on the balcony of Room number one and said.

Gu Ge took a look, "Yang Gang’s cell phone, could it be..."

"That bastard must be next door, we’re going to catch him in the act!" Yang Fei stormed off first.

Gu Ge quickly restrained Yang Fei and said, "Feifei, we’re not in any way related to Yang Gang. It’s kind of inappropriate for us to play detective."

"Hmm..." Yang Fei sat down on the sofa, crossed her legs, and put on a pensive look, "True."

After thinking for a while and not coming up with any good ideas, Yang Fei scratch her head in frustration: "Aah, I can’t come up with a ’justifiable reason’ to confront him."

At this point, Shen Jing raised her head hesitated a little, then said, "I have an idea."