What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

Two minutes later, they arrived at the scene.

Although the automatic door of the FamilyMart was locked, the figure in the camouflage vest had his face pressed tightly against the glass, his features distorted and his breath whitening the glass.

"Listen up, beautiful lady inside! You're sick! I'm here to save you!"

Ye Fan pounded on the door while shouting at the top of his lungs. His voice came through the glass, muffled but with a strange confidence.

"I know you're crying in there! But crying won't solve anything; only my medical skills can!"

Standing behind Su Feiyan, Lu Li watched this comical scene, his heart, which had almost stopped in fright, was suddenly filled with speechlessness.

[Absolutely amazing.]

This is absolutely amazing.

[Is this the classic scene from the original story? The heartwarming encounter in the midnight convenience store?]

[Dude, look at the time! It's 1 a.m.! You're wearing a faded yellow vest and flip-flops, blocking a young girl's door and yelling "Are you crazy?"]

[What else could this be but a psychopath? Calling the police would be too lenient; they could practically send you straight to a mental hospital without any examination!]

Su Feiyan had already reached the steps.

She didn't speak immediately, but instead stared coldly at Ye Fan, who was lying there like a gecko.

Hearing Lu Li's thoughts, she slightly suppressed her initial urge to take action.

Fighting with this kind of lunatic is just dirtying your own hands.

"stop."

Su Feiyan's aloofness was like shattered ice.

Ye Fan paused.

He turned around, saw Su Feiyan, his eyes lit up, and that signature crooked smile reappeared on his face.

"Yan'er? What brings you here?"

Ye Fan flicked his bangs, which he hadn't washed in days, revealing what he thought was a handsome profile: "Did you go back and change your mind? Did you regret kicking me out? I knew it, you can't resist my charm."

Then, his gaze shifted and he saw Lu Li, who was carrying a golf club and looking rather timid.

The smile disappears.

"It's you again, you pretty boy?"

Ye Fan's eyebrows furrowed, and he pointed at Lu Li's nose: "Why are you everywhere? Are you the one clinging to Yan'er? Believe me, I'll cripple you right now!"

Startled, Lu Li quickly held the golf club horizontally in front of his chest and shrank behind Su Feiyan.

Brother, I'm just a bodyguard at best, though I'm a pretty bad one at it...

[Don't look at me! Look inside! The female lead is inside!]

Inside the convenience store.

Hearing the commotion outside, Shen Weilan, who was hiding behind the counter, cautiously peeked out half of her head.

Under the store's pale lights, Lu Li finally saw the legendary "ceiling of pure desire".

That was truly love at first sight.

A simple white shirt paired with a plaid JK skirt, a red bow tied at the neckline, and an oversized knitted cardigan over it.

Her legs were straight and long, covered in slightly sheer white over-the-knee stockings, and she wore a pair of round-toed leather shoes.

Because she had just cried, her eyes were red, and a few strands of hair clung to her cheeks. Her pitiful appearance was enough to evoke a man's protective instincts.

Lu Li's breath hitched when he saw this.

[Fuck...]

[As expected of Shen Weilan, her looks and temperament are simply made for the word 'pure desire'.]

[Those white stockings... those twin ponytails... isn't that cheating?]

[What a pity, such a fine young lady, according to the original plot, is about to be devoured by this greasy pig.]

[That bastard Ye Fan will definitely say something like, "I see your face is dark, you're not long for this world, only dual cultivation with me... ugh, only taking off your clothes and applying acupuncture can save you," to manipulate this young girl.]

The entrance to the storage room.

Shen Weilan, who was about to rush out, suddenly froze.

Who?

Who is speaking?

Although the voice sounded sleazy, it was exceptionally clear and went straight into her mind.

And... PUA? A greasy pig?

Shen Weilan subconsciously looked through the glass door at the man standing behind her cousin, wearing black-rimmed glasses (he wasn't actually wearing glasses but habitually pushed up his nose bridge), who looked timid.

It's him?

Just then, as if to confirm Lu Li's prophecy, Ye Fan suddenly turned around and gave Shen Weilan behind the glass door a "kind" smile.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, I am a miracle doctor."

Ye Fan brought his face close to the gap, his eyes greedily sweeping over Shen Weilan's beautiful legs in white stockings, and he swallowed hard.

"I just activated my third eye and saw black energy swirling around your head; this is a sign that the Nine Yin Meridians are about to flare up!"

"If you don't get treatment in time, you won't live past midnight!"

"Open the door quickly, let me in to check your body, especially those major acupoints on your chest. You need to massage them closely to dispel the evil energy!"

Shen Weilan's pupils dilated.

Really!

It's exactly what that man was thinking!

Even the lines are almost identical!

In the original story, Shen Weilan would have been frightened by this "miraculous" assertion and then reluctantly opened the door.

But now, with Lu Li's words "greasy pig" and "PUA" preceding her, Ye Fan's sentimental performance was simply disgusting and nauseating in Shen Weilan's eyes.

That look in his eyes wasn't one of concern at all; it was clearly the look of a pervert eyeing prey!

"I won't treat you! Get away from me!"

Shen Weilan didn't know where she got the courage, but she pulled open the door lock and, like a startled little rabbit, quickly bypassed Ye Fan and rushed straight towards Su Feiyan... and Lu Li behind her.

Yes, she instinctively felt that the man who could see through everything was safer.

Shen Weilan hid behind Lu Li, her small hands tightly gripping the hem of Lu Li's suit jacket, her whole body trembling.

"Help me... I don't know him, he's a pervert!"

A warm, soft body embraced me (though from behind).

Lu Li froze completely.

The soft touch on his back and the faint milky scent lingering in his nose made his brain freeze for three seconds.

What's going on?

[Did you get the wrong script? Girl, why are you hiding behind me? I'm just cannon fodder!]

You should have been overwhelmed by the Dragon King's domineering presence and then shyly opened the door!

[This is it, I'm doomed! Ye Fan's eyes... he looks like he wants to tear me to pieces!]

really.

Ye Fan was furious when he saw that the prey he had his eye on was hiding behind a "pretty boy with kidney deficiency".

New and old grudges surged into my heart.

"Let her go!"

Ye Fan roared, veins bulging on his forehead, and stomped his flip-flops hard, causing a thin crack to appear in the cement ground.

"Kid! You're asking for it!"

"She's my patient! And my woman! How dare you touch her?"

A terrifying shockwave swept in.

Lu Li felt like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, and his calves were cramping.

The small hands behind him gripped his clothes even tighter, and he could even hear Shen Weilan's suppressed sobs.

【Oh shit……】

[I really want to run away, but I can't just push this girl out to that scumbag!]

Lu Li's legs were still shaking, but he straightened his back a bit.

He raised the seemingly harmless golf club in his hand, his voice trembling but firm:

"If you're sick, go to the hospital and make an appointment. We don't have any patients for you here."

"And besides, she doesn't want to. Can't you understand human language?"

"Crooked mouth... oh no, Mr. Ye."

Ye Fan laughed in exasperation.

"Great! Excellent!"

"Since you want to be her protector, then I'll grant your wish and let you be a dead, philandering ghost!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan formed his right hand into a claw, and with a sharp whistling sound, aimed straight for Lu Li's throat.

If that claw had landed firmly, Lu Li's trachea would have definitely snapped on the spot.

"Let's see who dares!"

A cold shout was followed by a crisp sound of something cutting through the air.

Snapped!

Su Feiyan's Hermes bag slammed hard into Ye Fan's outstretched hand.

This attack wasn't very physically harmful, but it was extremely insulting.

Ye Fan was stunned.

Su Feiyan stood in front of the two, exuding the aura of someone who had long held a superior position.

"Ye Fan, try touching him."

"There are surveillance cameras everywhere here. I've already reported it to the police."

"The Su family's legal team is already on their way. If you dare to lay a hand on them, I'll make sure you spend the rest of your life in jail."

"Your so-called divine doctor status is worthless in the face of the law."

Ye Fan's face turned ashen.

He wasn't afraid of his uncle, but he was afraid of trouble. More importantly, he hadn't won over Old Master Su yet, and completely breaking ties with the Su family now would do him no good.

"Yan'er, how could you treat me like this for this good-for-nothing?"

Ye Fan withdrew his hand, his eyes sweeping over the three people with a sinister look before finally settling on Lu Li.

"Kid, all you do is hide behind women?"

Lu Li poked his head out, looking completely matter-of-fact: "Yeah, being a kept man is really sweet. You single dog would never understand."

puff.

Shen Weilan, standing behind him, couldn't help but laugh out loud, tears streaming down her face.

Ye Fan felt a tightness in his chest and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fine! You just wait!"

"We'll see!"

Ye Fan glared fiercely at Shen Weilan, with the resentment of a hunter watching his prey fly away.

He tossed his camouflage vest aside, turned and disappeared into the night, his back view showing his dejected state.

Until Ye Fan completely disappeared.

Lu Li deflated like a punctured balloon, threw down the cue stick with a thud, and gasped for breath, clutching his knees.

[That scared me to death...]

I saw that claw strike so clearly, it was like a revolving lantern.

Thankfully, this female demon is tough enough, otherwise the whole series would really be over today.

"Alright, stop pretending to be dead."

Su Feiyan glanced at him, her tone disdainful, but a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes.

In that situation, this coward didn't even push Wei Lan out; at least he's a man.

"Get in the car."

Su Feiyan opened the car door and looked at Shen Weilan, who was still in shock.

"You're coming back with me too, you can stay at my place tonight."

……

Half an hour later.

Yunding Mountain Villa.

The living room was brightly lit.

Shen Weilan held a cup of hot milk, curled up in a corner of the sofa, covered with a thin blanket, looking like a frightened kitten.

Those long legs, clad in white stockings, were crossed and placed at an angle, their knees slightly pink, looking so adorable it was heartbreaking.

Lu Li sat on the single sofa opposite, his eyes involuntarily drifting in that direction.

"You've already taken it home?"

[This plot development is...exciting!]

[On the left is a mature, sophisticated female CEO in black stockings; on the right is a school beauty with white stockings and pigtails.]

If this were a novel, it would be a classic scene of a harem in flames.

Su Feiyan changed into a dark purple silk bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, and leaned against the bar, her eyes darting between Lu Li and Shen Weilan with amusement.

She could hear Lu Li's thoughts.

You can also see Shen Weilan stealing glances at Lu Li from time to time.

That look in his eyes was full of curiosity and inquiry.

Lu Li was still mentally making wild comments:

[It has to be said, Su Feiyan's legs are top-notch, but Shen Weilan's are even more impressive.]

That innocent feeling, combined with those white stockings...tsk tsk tsk.

[And she has a good personality, unlike that she-devil who threatens to drown me at the drop of a hat. Wei Lan just thanked me; her voice was so soft it could melt silk.]

[If I could choose... only a fool would choose a tigress; I'd definitely choose this gentle and considerate sweetheart.]

Click.

The stem of the wine glass in Su Feiyan's hand was crushed again.

tigress?

Should I choose white flowers?

Well, Lu Li, you're getting bolder and bolder.

The thought that "this man is not bad" that had just crossed my mind vanished.

Su Feiyan put down her wine glass and strode over to Lu Li.

The cool, crisp scent approached, carrying with it a sense of oppressive tension.

Lu Li's heart skipped a beat.

What's wrong?

Why the sudden murderous aura? I didn't say anything!

Su Feiyan looked down at him, stretched out one foot, and gently kicked Lu Li's calf.

Her toes traced an inch up the edge of his trousers, a gesture that was both provocative and commanding.

"Didn't you just say you were going to give me a massage?"

Su Feiyan's lips curled into a dangerous smile, and she glanced provocatively at Shen Weilan beside her.

"Go to my room."

"Give me a foot massage."

"Make sure you massage every single one of my toes until they feel comfortable."

Lu Li's eyes widened.

Shen Weilan, who was standing next to her, also looked up, and almost spilled the milk in her hand.

[A foot massage?]

[In front of the school beauty? To your room?]

[President Su, are you trying to drive me to my death?]

Su Feiyan leaned down, her red lips close to Lu Li's ear, her breath sweet as orchids:

"What? You want to massage that little white flower?"

"If you dare to go, I'll chop off your hands that attract women."

Lu Li trembled, immediately stood up straight, and shouted loudly:

"Yes, madam!"

"Serving General Manager Su is my honor!"

"I'll go get the essential oils right away!"

Watching Lu Li flee towards the second floor in a panic.

Shen Weilan bit her lip, a strange emotion flashing in her eyes.

She heard it.

The man was thinking: "Actually... this she-devil's jealous look is quite cute."

Shen Weilan lowered her head, looked at her legs wrapped in white stockings, and gently swayed them.

Could it be... that he prefers black?