I'm the villainous Dragon King? I start with a free 100-pull gacha pull for the female lead!

Luo Chen was completely bewildered by Su Qingyue's inexplicable dislike.

"Wait, I haven't done anything yet! Why is my dislike level skyrocketing? System, didn't you say Su Qingyue is my wife in the story? What's going on here?"

[Ding! Due to the host's butterfly effect, the plot has undergone a major deviation.]

[A side quest is now available: The Revenge of Having One's Wife Stolen.]

[The hatred of having one's wife stolen is like that of killing one's parents. Host, please find a way to win over the female villain Su Qingyue and get the plot back on track. Reward: 200 billion cash for the return trip, and a Grandmaster-level cultivation experience card.]

With hatred and rewards working in tandem, the system was convinced its useless host wouldn't fall for it and howl as he charged forward. Even a clay figure has some temper.

However, Luo Chen simply spat.

"Screw your reward! For a wife I can't even touch in the future, why would I risk getting myself killed by the Dragon King? I haven't lived enough yet."

After saying that, he walked on by himself.

As for system tasks?

Irrelevant.

Someone was already waiting in front of the Zhao family's gate. She was a petite woman, yet she carried a heavy burden that seemed completely out of place with her.

The oversized, plain white shirt she was wearing—which was almost up to her knees—made her look even more petite. Combined with her slightly round face, she looked a bit like a child who had secretly worn adult clothes, which was quite adorable.

The woman smiled sweetly when she saw the visitor.

"Hello everyone, thank you all for visiting my grandfather. He will be very happy."

Su Qingyue casually greeted them.

[Is this Miss Zhao?]

Luo Chen was stunned for a moment. [As expected of Zhao Xiao, one of the top ten doctors in the Dragon Kingdom, she has achieved such great success at such a young age with a youthful face and large breasts. Uh, I mean, she has achieved such great success. It is truly admirable.]

[Unfortunately, it's also the Dragon King's harem; we can only look at it.]

Thinking this, Luo Chen subconsciously took a few steps back to the side, in case the Dragon King suddenly slapped him to death.

Zhao Yue'er was stunned when she suddenly heard Luo Chen's thoughts.

This guy didn't say anything, so why can I hear his voice?

What Dragon King? What Harem?

Su Qingyue heard the same sentiment, but she scoffed at it.

The guy next to her even has a harem.

With his shamelessness, if he could build a harem, she would simply open a foot massage parlor for him, become the general manager, and look after his harem!

Su Qingyue rolled her eyes and said to Zhao Yue'er, "Sister Yue'er, this is my fiancé. I need to talk to your father. Could you please ask him to visit the old man for me?"

Ye Shu greeted her in return, "Hello, Miss Zhao."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yue'er glanced at Ye Shu in surprise.

This guy is actually the fiancé of the eldest daughter of the Su family?

You can't tell at all.

However, she couldn't interfere in other people's affairs, so she forced down her doubts and smiled slightly at Su Qingyue, "Of course, no problem. Father is in the council hall, please make yourself at home, Sister Su."

Before leaving, Su Qingyue deliberately instructed Ye Shu, "Please give my regards to the old man. Don't cause any trouble, okay? This isn't our home; you need to be polite."

"Okay, okay." Ye Shu said speechlessly.

"I would have thought you were my mom if I didn't know better."

"It's best to know."

Su Qingyue was still vaguely uneasy, but after all, this was her fiancé, and he would have to make an appearance sooner or later.

After Su Qingyue walked away, Ye Shu turned to Zhao Yue'er and said softly, "Miss Zhao, is there something on my face? You seem to have been staring at me the whole time."

"Huh? Oh, no, no."

Zhao Yue'er smiled and said, "I just didn't expect Mr. Ye to be Miss Su's fiancé. Please come with me, Grandpa is in the tea room."

She withdrew her gaze and turned to lead the way.

Luo Chen followed behind, his eyes gleaming strangely, muttering to himself, "I have a feeling that all these female leads are weird."

"I think so too, bro."

He suddenly heard a soft sound beside his ear, and when he turned his head, he was nearly scared out of his wits. There was Ye Shu right next to him, his face very close.

"I suspect she has a crush on me. Haven't you noticed she keeps looking at me? I strongly suspect she's deeply attracted to my good looks..."

Ye Shu picked up a blade of grass and said with a melancholy expression.

"..."

Luo Chen was speechless.

Why does this Dragon King seem a bit silly?

Before the three of them even got close to the mansion, they suddenly heard a furious argument coming from inside.

"I told you I don't like this! Why did you buy me this dessert?! I hate cloyingly sweet things, throw it away! Throw it all away!"

"Yes...yes, Miss..."

A maid, bowing and scraping, hurried out of the mansion carrying a dessert, her face filled with fear.

That willful, capricious, and bullying tone—Ye Shu recognized her immediately, even without seeing her—it could only be Liu Weiwei, the spoiled second young lady of the Liu family.

Ye Shu and Luo Chen exchanged a glance, and surprisingly, they both saw in each other's eyes the meaning of "as expected" and "trouble is coming".

"Hiss~"

This realization made Luo Chen gasp in shock.

Damn it.

He actually thought the same thing as the Dragon King.

Is this right? This isn't right.

[I remember Liu Weiwei, the second young lady of the Liu family. She's a real troublemaker, known for her arrogance and willfulness. But what's most famous is her pact with her sister to marry the same man. In the end, they were both taken into Ye Shu's harem, a perfect example of buy-one-get-one-free. As for these twin sisters... I definitely have to try it next time I go to the Moon Shadow Club.]

Just as he thought to himself, a girl in a bright green dress ran out of the front door; it was Liu Weiwei.

"Who! Who's speaking!"

Liu Weiwei stood with her hands on her hips, her gaze visibly brightening when it fell on Ye Shu, before settling on Luo Chen. Her large eyes narrowed slightly, and she said fiercely:

"You! I'm talking to you! Are you insulting me?"

"No, I didn't say anything."

Luo Chen was startled. How come all the female leads seemed to have X-ray vision? He even suspected that they could hear his thoughts.

"You dare to argue!"

Liu Weiwei suddenly stepped forward, tilting her small face up, and said, "I clearly heard someone say... say..."

Her face flushed, and she couldn't say anything more.

How could I possibly say something like, "Serving that stinky bodyguard with my sister"?

Luo Chen was completely dumbfounded.

No, why are you blushing like a teapot?

She talked for a long time but couldn't get the words out. In the end, she had no choice but to turn her attention to Ye Shu, rush over to him, stand on tiptoe, and glare at him angrily.

"And you, you stinking bodyguard, what are you doing here?"

Why can't I be here?

Ye Shu chuckled, "But what are you doing here?"

"Hmph! Because everyone loves me and flowers bloom for me."

Liu Weiwei looked smug.

Because she was not a native of Yuecheng, but was only temporarily staying at the Liu family, she had no conflict of interest with the other four major families. In addition, her quirky personality made her very popular with the older generation, and she would often visit the Zhao family whenever she had free time.

"Alright, let's all go see Grandpa first. The old man must be getting impatient."

Zhao Yue'er interrupted their conversation and stepped over the threshold towards the tea room.

Liu Weiwei snorted and followed Ye Shu, occasionally baring her teeth and claws at him, looking like she was super fierce, but in her mind she kept recalling what Luo Chen had said about the twin sisters.

Could it be... could it be that she's really going to marry this lousy bodyguard along with her sister?

The moment the thought crossed Liu Weiwei's mind, her heart skipped a beat, and two blushes rose on her cheeks.

No, no way!

But what if my sister really likes him?

Should I break the contract?

An image involuntarily flashed into her mind—she and her sister lying in bed, embracing each other, hands clasped together, biting their lower lips, looking shyly at the stinky bodyguard, while he slowly climbed onto the bed, gently stroking her cheek, and then...

Even in the tea room, Liu Weiwei remained absent-minded.

Ye Shu curiously touched her forehead with his hand; it was burning hot, probably close to 39 degrees Celsius.

"Big sister, do you have a fever?"

"You, you're the one with a fever!" Liu Weiwei said coquettishly.

Strangely, when Ye Shu's icy hand touched her forehead, the strange heat instantly disappeared, replaced by a refreshing and cool sensation that made her want to sigh.

She instinctively tried to dodge, but her body seemed to be drawn by the coolness, and she froze in place.

Ye Shu placed one hand on her forehead, trying to dispel the lewd thoughts in her mind, his eyes looking strange.

What's going on in this kid's head?

I never expected her to be such a naive young woman.

Thank goodness he was there, otherwise he might have lost his composure on the spot.

He silently recited the Heart-Cleansing Mantra while observing the tea room.

Inside the tea room, Mr. Zhao, due to his hemiplegia, could not move his lower body freely and could only lie on a specially made wooden chair.

The old man was very pleased to see everyone visiting him.

One by one, people came up to greet him.

"Grandpa, please speak less. Once you've recovered, I'll play chess with you."

"Grandpa Zhao, Weiwei has come to see you. You must get well soon so we can go fly kites together next spring."

"Okay, okay."

The old man couldn't stop smiling.

"Old man, evil deeds live on for a thousand years, you..."

Ye Shu followed their example and stepped forward, taking the old man's hand. He was about to exchange a few pleasantries when he noticed that Old Master Zhao suddenly grabbed his hand tightly, his cloudy old eyes widening as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"You...you..."

His lips trembled, and his whole body shook violently, like a boiling kettle.

"Bushgomen, are you going to turn into a zombie?"

Ye Shudu was startled and instinctively tried to pull his hand away, but he couldn't.

"You...I...."

The old man made a strange hoarse sound from his throat, his back suddenly straightened, his head snapped to the side, and he fainted.

Ye Shu was left completely bewildered.

"Coach!" He raised his hand, pointing at Old Master Zhao lying on the chair, "I'm reporting someone here for faking an accident!"