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Gao Ruizhe rushed into the main building and ran to find Jiang Che, who was working. He looked completely distraught, and his voice was hoarse.

"Brother Che, you have to go check this out! Something's happened!"

Jiang Che's fingertips hovered over the document, his brow twitched, and he had a habitual headache: "What is it now?"

"The eldest son's youngest daughter has rebelled!"

Gao Ruizhe looked utterly hopeless and wailed, "Not only did they wreck our house, they even beat up our boss!"

Jiang Che: "..."

He was completely speechless, pinching his brow, his temples throbbing with pain.

When Shen Sui'an first arrived, she was timid and shy. She spoke softly and quietly, walked with light steps, and dared not look around or make a fuss. She was unusually well-behaved.

Chen Zhi also never restricted her activities, allowing her to move around freely on the island.

The little girl is thoughtful and perceptive.

In just a few days, she understood.

Chen Zhi wouldn't hurt her.

Once I figured out their hand, all my restraint, timidity, and caution vanished.

The once well-behaved and quiet little girl instantly transformed into a little tyrant on the island.

She makes a fuss and argues every day.

They kept insisting on leaving, wanting to go home, wanting to leave this island.

In Chen Zhiye's private villa, cushions were scattered everywhere, ornaments were moved, and flower pots on the terrace were arranged in a mess.

The last time he went to see someone, a cup flew at him and almost cracked open his head.

Unfortunately, Chen Zhi couldn't do anything about her.

I can't bear to be harsh, I can't bring myself to scold, and punishment is out of the question.

Even when she infuriates me, I just watch her make a scene quietly and then silently clean up the mess.

Who would have thought?

Chen Zhiye has also met his end.

Gao Ruizhe complained bitterly, "He was so well-behaved at first, timid and shy, like a little rabbit. Now he wipes his tears and snot on my clothes! He's using me as toilet paper! And I can't say anything, or the boss will glare at me."

Jiang Che put down the document, rubbed his forehead, and sighed softly.

"Let's go, I'll go take a look."

As the two walked through the villa's corridors, they could hear the little girl's grumbling from afar, soft and spoiled, mixed with the slight clattering of objects, making the whole villa a noisy and chaotic mess.

Jiang Che stopped abruptly as soon as he stepped into the living room.

Chen Zhiye, who is usually cold and ruthless and exudes a murderous aura, is now leaning lazily on the sofa by the French windows, his body relaxed and without any of his usual oppressive presence.

Most strikingly, his smooth, sharp left cheek bore the imprint of a slap.

The red mark wasn't deep; it fell on his pale skin, glaring and absurd, carrying a hint of lawless intimacy.

The culprit was standing right in front of him, her face flushed red, her eyes filled with lingering resentment, and her cheeks puffed out like a little dumpling with its fur standing on end.

"I want to go home! I don't want to stay on the island!"

She was still throwing a tantrum, her tone both coquettish and stubborn.

Chen Zhi wasn't annoyed at all. He looked up at the angry little girl in front of him, his fingertips pinching the hand she had just slapped.

The little girl's hands were soft, fair and tender, with a slight reddish warmth in her palms. She had just been so angry that she had used all her strength, and her knuckles were slightly tense.

He neither loosened his grip nor lectured.

He lowered his head slightly, brought her red palm to his lips, and gently blew on it twice, his movements extremely slow, with the patience of someone coaxing a child.

"You used so much force, doesn't your hand hurt?"

Shen Sui'an froze, her warm breath landing on her burning palms, tickling them, and the tips of her ears quietly turned red.

His fingers curled slightly, as if trying to pull his hand back.

Chen Zhiye grabbed her arm, his voice low and gentle, tinged with a hint of helpless indulgence: "Have you had enough?"

"Not enough!"

Shen Sui'an struggled to free her hands, glaring at him angrily: "If you don't let me go, I'll keep making a scene!"

Chen Zhi clicked his tongue: "If you keep causing trouble, you'll be punished."

Jiang Che, standing at the door, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Gao Ruizhe secretly curled his lip, his heart already numb.

They're just bluffing; if you're so capable, why don't you actually punish them?

What kind of skill is it to just talk the talk?

Chen Zhiye caught a glimpse of the two people standing at the door. He showed no embarrassment, still holding the little girl's hand, and calmly raised his eyes, despite the slap mark on his face.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Che stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over the clear red mark on his face, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Ah Ye, you're getting more and more shameless. You've already been slapped in the face, and you can't even bring yourself to be angry?"

Chen Zhiye lowered his eyes, his gaze returning to Shen Sui'an.

The little girl is still glaring at him defiantly.

He ran his fingertips over her palm, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Why punish her? She didn't even use any force."

They're so protective of their own!

Who just said there would be a punishment?

Hearing him speak up for her, Shen Sui'an became even more arrogant and added fiercely, "Serves you right for not letting me go."

Chen Zhiye looked at her tense little face, tightened his fingers, held her soft little hand, and said with unprecedented patience, "You are on vacation now. When school starts, I will let you go back."

Do we have to wait until school starts?

This means she will remain trapped on this island for a long time to come.

Shen Sui'an was so angry that her eyes turned red. She was too weak to make a scene. She forcefully pulled her hand back and ran upstairs with red eyes.

Gao Ruizhe lowered his voice and sighed to Jiang Che, "Goodness, only she dares to act like this with the boss. If it were me, the boss would have kicked me into the sea long ago."

Chen Zhi also glanced over to the side.

Gao Ruizhe also turned and ran away, saying, "I didn't say anything, boss, you didn't hear anything."

Chen Zhi also looked away and asked Jiang Che, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Che looked at the mess in the room. "Gao Ruizhe said you got beaten up. How strange. Come and watch the show."

Chen Zhi touched half of his face with his fingertip and chuckled.

"It hurts quite a bit."

Jiang Che chuckled: "Didn't you say you didn't use any force?"

Chen Zhi didn't bother to tell him, "Get lost after you've finished watching."

Upstairs in the bedroom.

Shen Sui'an closed the door, leaning against it and panting heavily, his anger still burning.

But the scene from just now kept replaying in my mind uncontrollably.

The man lowered his head, brought her palm to his lips, and gently blew on it, showing an attitude of indulging and letting her do whatever she wanted. He didn't even care that she slapped him.

A strange feeling crept up to my ears.

His anger gradually mixed with other emotions, and his ears silently burned bright red.

She stomped her foot angrily, threw herself onto the bed, and buried her face in the pillow.

That despicable Chen Zhiye!

She fell asleep while I was yelling at her.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but suddenly she vaguely felt someone approaching. Before she was fully awake, her hand moved faster than her brain, and she slapped them.

"Snap—"

The crisp sound of the slap was familiar, just like it had that afternoon.

Shen Sui'an suddenly opened her eyes.

Chen Zhiye stood by the bed, his face dark with anger. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his right cheek. "Baby, do you think my face isn't symmetrical enough and want to give me some extra asymmetry?"