The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

He escaped under Ji Luochen's questioning gaze, returned to the classroom, and plopped down in front of Fen Ziye. There was only one swimming lesson in the afternoon.

And it just so happens to be a course she doesn't like.

Yuhan turned around to face Fen Ziye, gently brushing the hair from his left ear, and clearly saw that the earring was gone.

I don't know whether I'm happy or not.

"You look quite handsome when you're asleep," Yuhan blurted out her innermost thoughts.

Fen Ziye lay motionless on the table, while Yu Han nervously patted her chest to calm herself down.

The next second, Fen Ziye opened her eyes. "What you just said was true?"

"Ah..." Yuhan immediately stood up from the chair, startling her.

Seeing Fen Ziye's smug look, Yu Han was very unconvinced. "Did I say anything to you? Why are you so narcissistic? I was talking about this person." As she spoke, she picked up a magazine with a picture of a sleeping face on the cover.

Fen Ziye glanced at the man in the magazine and chuckled arrogantly, "So you like this type of person."

"I'm not as handsome as you," Yuhan said, turning her head as she held the magazine.

Fen Ziye looked at the scenery outside the window, then got up and took Yuhan's hand.

"Let's go, it's getting late, Grandpa must be waiting a long time." With that, he took Yuhan's hand and walked out of the school gate.

Yu Han glanced at her watch; it was only a few o'clock. The two of them had just left the school when Fen Ziye shoved them into his car.

Yuhan took off her wig and hairnet and tidied her hair in front of the mirror.

"Where are we going?" Yuhan asked, looking at the increasingly unfamiliar road.

This isn't the direction to his house.

"Go change your clothes first," Fen Ziye explained as she drove.

The two arrived at the mall, where people were coming and going. Fen Ziye took her hand and led her to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor was filled with all kinds of couple outfits. Fen Ziye pulled Yu Han straight in and started picking out clothes.

"How about this one?" Fen Ziye held up a dress and held it up against Yu Han.

Yuhan glanced at it and shook her head immediately. The two of them went to many stores, but she didn't find anything she liked.

Fen Ziye realized she was doing it on purpose. He walked straight into the shop without listening to the introduction, grabbed a piece of clothing he liked, and threw it to Yuhan.

One piece after another, Yuhan held the clothes he had thrown away, her face full of black lines.

"That's enough, that's enough," Yuhan finally relented and shouted.

Fen Ziye then pushed Yuhan into the changing room, leaning against the door and saying indifferently, "Don't come out if you're not going to change."

Hearing Fen Ziye's unquestionable voice, Yu Han stubbornly remained seated in the changing room, since she had plenty of time.

A moment later, the door was suddenly opened and three or four women walked in, immediately tearing at Yuhan's school uniform.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Help! This is indecent assault!" Yuhan shouted in a panic.

But the women acted as if they hadn't heard her, so Yuhan had no choice but to take action. After a few seconds, the women covered their faces and came out of the changing room.

"Mr. Fen, you didn't tell us that the girl knew kung fu before we went in," the women complained, covering their faces.

Looking at their bruised and swollen faces, Fen Ziye chuckled and shook his head, taking out a wad of banknotes from his wallet. "This is for your medical expenses."

The woman immediately accepted the money with a smile, and the group began to divide it among themselves.

Fen Ziye walked to the door of the changing room and said calmly, "I'll give you three minutes. If you're not done changing, I'll come in and help you."