Yu-Gi-Oh!: Holding Ruri Kurosaki, I'm invincible!

You Ming agreed with Suzuki Azusa's words and reached out to ruffle Ruri's hair.

Ruri Kurosaki, being such a blockhead, probably didn't realize that the two of them were just rambling on.

I just wanted to help him.

But the next moment his nodding motion suddenly froze, and he heard Liuli say earnestly:

"I know you're playing him. I can act for him and I'll get paid for it. I don't need him to pay me."

She raised her hand and patted her small backpack, as if to prove that she was rich, her tone sincere.

The girl's words were sincere and powerful, striking right to the heart.

Sincerity doesn't need flowery words; a single glance or a word is enough for the other person to feel it.

Yu Ming could sense that Kurosaki Ruri was serious.

Looking into those clear, bright eyes, he was deeply touched by the tenderness in his heart.

He gently raised his hand and ruffled her hair with a tender gesture.

The smile on Suzuki Azusa's face vanished instantly. She clenched her fists, a hint of anger and resentment flashing in her eyes.

Staring at the girl in astonishment and disbelief, he said with a hint of impulsiveness: "Are you out of your mind? Why didn't you say something earlier or later? You just finished speaking and you interrupted me!"

Did you climb to the top by stepping on me?

She never expected that her joke with You Ming would be snatched away by this naive girl.

Suzuki Azusa didn't even need to look to know that Yu Ming's gaze was definitely on this blockhead.

Unexpectedly, things went wrong.

Suzuki Azusa was furious and stomped her foot angrily.

If she had known that Liuli would interrupt, she would never have provoked Youming in this way.

Although Suzuki Azusa had no other intentions, she simply enjoyed teasing her exceptionally talented junior.

However, no woman likes to be outshone by another woman in front of men, especially by a seemingly naive young girl, as it makes her feel utterly humiliated.

"It's nothing serious, Suzuki-senpai was just joking with me."

You Ming gently stroked the girl's head, his fingertips lightly tracing the top of her hair.

The head pat works, and You Ming understands to some extent those protagonists in anime who get their heads patted whether they win or lose.

Seeing Liuli's serious expression, he couldn't help but smile.

Suzuki Azusa was replaying the palace intrigue plot in her mind, thinking about how to turn the tables.

Seeing this, he looked at You Ming in shock.

Her eyes widened, her tone tinged with disbelief: "No, you've changed how you address me?"

She was anxious; she was so stubborn, she needed to think quickly!

How exactly does palace intrigue work? All those palace dramas I've watched have been for nothing.

I can eat whatever you want on ordinary days, but it's useless when it really matters.

She clenched her fingers, a surge of jealousy and resentment welling up inside her.

Looking at You Ming and Kurosaki Ruri, he was furious.

The three were still enjoying their quiet time in the stairwell when a discordant sound came from downstairs, shattering the hotel's festive atmosphere.

A Cadillac CTS slowly pulled up outside the hotel, and a middle-aged couple got out of the car.

The woman straightened her clothes, glanced at the hotel entrance, and looked at it with disdain.

The woman frowned deeply when she saw there wasn't even a banner at the entrance, and her tone was tinged with disdain:

"Is this the place? Ze Cheng Kang, are you sure you haven't come to the wrong place?"

"This run-down place doesn't even have a banner. How dare they hold a graduation celebration banquet?"

With a beer belly, Ze Cheng Kang wiped the sweat from his forehead and bowed respectfully, saying:

"I asked the manager, and he said the second child was booked here, so it can't be wrong."

His gaze swept over the hotel, and he felt a sense of disdain in his heart.

I think Zecheng Yonglong is too stingy; he can't even afford to book a decent hotel.

"They didn't even put up a banner. It's probably not a good alliance. It's probably some shady alliance."

The woman curled her lip, her tone even more disdainful, and patted the dust off her clothes as if the hotel air itself had tainted them.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Ze Chengkang's wife, Fang Hui, glared at him, pinched his arm, and whispered:

"Don't forget the important thing: we're here to take the house, not to nitpick."

"I'm not stupid."

Ze Chengkang rubbed his arm, took out 5000 yuan from his pocket and held it in his hand, a calculating smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Is it not allowed for me, as the eldest brother, to come and offer my blessings at the banquet for that wild child of the second son to graduate from university?"

"Also, let Xiaozhi meet his second uncle, flatter him a bit, and get him to hand over the house."

A young man with a buzz cut, sitting in the back seat, opened the car door, yawned, and looked impatient.

He scratched his head and said, "Let's hurry up. I have a duel with a friend this afternoon. Don't waste time here."

Upon seeing this, Ze Cheng Kang immediately frowned and angrily rebuked, "Keep your attitude in check. If your second uncle doesn't give in, you can forget about buying the car."

Do you still want your new car?

When Ze Chengzhi heard about the car, his eyes lit up, and the impatience on his face instantly disappeared. His attitude softened a bit: "I understand."

He was filled with disdain; wasn't he just an uncle who raised an orphan?

He wouldn't bother coming here if it weren't for the house and the car.

The family of three walked into the hotel entrance and bumped into Yutaka Sawashiro, who had come out to check if there were any guests left.

When Yutaka Sawashiro saw the three of them, the smile on his face instantly faded, and a hint of estrangement flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and clenched the hem of his clothes. He never expected that the Kang family from Zecheng would come.

Ze Cheng Kang immediately gave Ze Cheng Zhi a look, and the latter understood and immediately put on a well-behaved look.

He strode forward, his manner simple and endearing, and called out to Ze Cheng Yonglong, "Second Uncle."

The atmosphere at the hotel entrance fell silent for a moment; you could hear a pin drop.

Yutaka Sawashiro looked at his nephew in front of him, his feelings were somewhat complicated.

She raised her hand to pat his shoulder, but then stopped, and finally just smiled and said, "Wow, you've grown so much."

Since he joined the Devil Team, he has rarely contacted the boss's family.

After retiring, he also began to take care of You Ming, but there was almost no contact between the two sides, and he had never met Ze Chengzhi.

He felt no affection for his nephew, only estrangement.

"Firstly, I wanted to see my second uncle, but I'm usually too busy with my studies and dueling practice to find the time."

Ze Chengzhi looked guilty and lowered his head, placing his hands in front of him.

She pretends to be well-behaved and sensible, but her eyes are full of calculation.

Fang seized the opportunity and stepped forward to grab Ze Cheng Yonglong's arm.

With a smile on his face, he praised, "Xiao Zhi has worked hard since he was a child and is willing to endure hardship. After learning that your second uncle is a devilish soldier..."

He even aimed to join the devil's team, getting up before dawn every day to train, and his dueling skills became quite good.

As she spoke, she didn't forget to flatter Sawashiro Yutaka, hoping to make him feel more favorably toward Sawashiro Shi.

Yutaka Sawashiro nodded, pulled his arm back, and said calmly, "Students should prioritize their studies."

He was not a narrow-minded person, although he didn't particularly like the eldest son and his wife.

But he couldn't bring himself to be cold to his nephew, whom he had never met before; in fact, he felt even more disgusted by the hypocrisy of this family.