Imposter Young Master
Chapter 847 - 851: Left Ear

Chapter 847: Chapter 851: Left Ear

Yang Gang also fumbled out a timer, ready to press it.

"Meow, wait, Boss, that room is full of infrared traps..."

Yang Gang glared at him, "Didn’t you say you come and go without a trace? What’s so hard about stealing some clothes? Or are you saying you’re just a useless cat?"

He picked up the timer and pressed it outright, "One minute, okay?"

Little’s face was full of righteous indignation, "Demon!"

Then with a whoosh, he leaped up and disappeared from Yang Gang’s sight in a few moments.

After fifty seconds, a dark figure flashed and landed firmly beside Yang Gang.

"Meow, the woman’s clothes from Room Two, mission accomplished," Little boasted proudly.

Yang Gang glanced at him indifferently and without a word, grabbed Little in one hand and once again began to mix the hot pot broth with the other.

"Meow, Boss, you...you...can’t go back on your word. I’ve already stolen the clothes back," Little said, breaking out in a cold sweat from fear.

"Are those really the clothes from the woman in Room Two?" Yang Gang asked, calm and detached.

"Meow would never fake it!" Little wavered a bit, but then declared boldly.

"As I thought, I should just stew you, you lying Bora Blue Cat," Yang Gang retorted.

"Meow, Lord Gang, why would you say that?" Little asked.

Yang Gang held the clothes in his hand, gave them a tug, and then spoke unhurriedly, "Because, among all the women currently living at the Yang family, there is only one with this size. This is from Room Three, Yang Fei’s."

As soon as his words fell, the living room door was suddenly pushed open.

Yang Fei and Gu Xiaorou appeared at the door, both with faces full of annoyance.

Yang Gang’s heart raced with countless expletives, Goddess of Destiny, you can’t play me like this!

Yang Fei whooshed over, snatched the clothes from Yang Gang’s hand, both embarrassed and furious, "Pervert!"

"It’s not..." Yang Gang was at a loss for words.

"What’s going on?" At that moment, Zhang Miao also came out of the bathroom.

"Ahem, Feifei, that should be enough," Zhang Miao said with a light laugh after a short pause.

Only then did Yang Fei calm down and, covering her face, she dashed upstairs.

"Sister Miao, I’ve returned," Gu Xiaorou walked over at that moment.

Zhang Miao looked at Gu Xiaorou with a smile, then went over and gently embraced her, "Xiaorou, welcome back."

Young Master Yang looked at the two embracing women, hand propping his face, full of envy, "How nice, the friendship between women. Ah, why doesn’t this young master have a brother to share life and death with?"

At that moment, Yang Fei suddenly stuck her head out from upstairs and said, "Hmph! Gangzi, your dream of brotherhood might have to wait for the next lifetime. Do you know how people in our circle rate you?"

"How do they rate me?"

"Cherish your wife, stay away from Yang Gang."

Yang Gang: ..

Gu Xiaorou was extremely embarrassed.

Zhang Miao also had a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth. Today’s Feifei was indeed striking hard with every comment.

"Oh, right, Gangzi, who were you talking to just now?" Yang Fei suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Talking to who?" Yang Gang played dumb.

"When we came in, you were clearly talking to someone."

"You heard wrong."

"Impossible!"

"Then you tell me, what was I discussing with someone?"

"I was just talking to myself," Yang Gang casually lifted Little in his hand and said, "This is a wedding gift from Lucy to Sister Miao."

"Ah, a little kitty!" Upon seeing Little, Yang Fei immediately dashed downstairs and snatched Little away from Yang Gang’s hand.

Gu Xiaorou, however, curiously asked, "Lucy, is that the fourth Witch of the Dark Moon Sect?"

"Mhm."

"She has that good of a relationship with Sister Miao?" Gu Xiaorou wondered aloud.

"She’s representing the Dark Moon Sect with that gift. Sister Miao has a pretty good relationship with Shen Jing, the second Witch of the Dark Moon Sect," Yang Gang explained.

"Oh, I see," Gu Xiaorou accepted without suspicion.

Glancing at Gu Xiaorou, then looking at Yang Gang, Zhang Miao suddenly asked, "Xiaorou, Gangzi, have you two met each other before?"

"Eh?" Gu Xiaorou panicked and quickly denied, "No, no, definitely not!"

Zhang Miao rolled her eyes, "Generally speaking, when a woman denies something three times in a row, it’s basically confirmed."

She paused and then added with a smile, "Xiaorou, no need to be so nervous. Am I afraid that you’ll steal Gangzi away? I’m fully confident in defending my position, but if you don’t agree, feel free to bring it on."

"Hehehe~" Gu Xiaorou responded with an awkward laugh.

"Oh, right. Gangzi and I plan to take wedding photos tomorrow. We booked a photo studio that uses high-tech imaging technology, so the wedding photos should come out quickly. But I’m not sure how good the results will be," Zhang Miao paused, then looked at Yang Gang and Gu Xiaorou, smiling, "Xiaorou, could you do me a favor?"

"Sister Miao, just tell me," Gu Xiaorou composed herself and said.

"You and Gangzi go take a set of wedding photos first and let me see the results."

"Eh?" Everyone was momentarily taken aback.

Zhang Miao pressed her hands together and said, "Oh dear, Xiaorou, it’s really embarrassing to ask you to do such a troublesome thing right after you got back."

Following Zhang Miao’s lead, Gu Xiaorou said, "It’s no trouble."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Miao took Gu Xiaorou’s hand, "So, you agree? Oh my, that’s a huge help. I’m tied up here and can’t leave, but I’m worried about the photo studio’s poor skills ruining the wedding pictures. It’s a once in a lifetime thing for a woman, and I definitely don’t want a terrible photographer to ruin it."

"Uh, it’s nothing," Gu Xiaorou agreed somewhat confusedly.

Zhang Miao let go of Gu Xiaorou’s hand and looked at Yang Gang, "Gangzi, accompany Xiaorou to take the wedding photos."

Yang Gang knew what Zhang Miao was thinking, and he felt touched.

He walked over to Zhang Miao and suddenly kissed her.

Yang Fei and Gu Xiaorou both froze in shock.

Zhang Miao was also caught off guard by Yang Gang’s sudden action.

But Yang Gang’s lips did not touch Zhang Miao’s, instead, they landed on her cheek.

While kissing Zhang Miao’s left cheek, Yang Gang was whispering something into her left ear.

His voice was very low, so other than Zhang Miao, no one else could hear what he was saying.