The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

As the first rays of dawn shone through the glass onto Fen Ziye's cold yet handsome face, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he gently opened his eyes, reaching out to grope to the side.

He reached for his phone, checked the time, and sat up, pressing his forehead.

I drank too much yesterday, and my head hurts terribly.

"Knock knock knock..." A knock sounded at the door, and Gu Zeheng walked in carrying a bowl of congee.

"You're awake."

Fen Ziye nodded. Wasn't he with Wei Yuhan yesterday? Why was he at home?

"Where is she?" Fen Ziye looked up at Gu Zeheng and asked.

Gu Zeheng naturally knew who Ye Wen was talking about. He put down his bowl, looked at him, and smiled, saying, "She brought you back reeking of alcohol, and then left. I gave her your car keys so you'll have another chance to ask her out."

"Hmm." Fen Ziye, sparing with words, picked up the bowl on the table and began to drink the porridge.

He had lost his composure yesterday. Fen Ziye frowned; any memory of her could cause him unbearable pain.

Two years have passed, and I still haven't forgotten the hurt she caused me.

His hand unconsciously touched the earring on his left ear, a birthday gift she gave him when they were together, which he had always worn and never taken off.

The porridge in the bowl was quickly finished, and Fen Ziye threw off the covers and got out of bed.

"Where is Chen Yu?" Fen Ziye asked curiously.

Gu Zeheng picked up the empty bowl on the table, and when Ye mentioned An Chenyu, he truthfully replied, "He received orders from his grandfather to go home."

"His grandfather used my phone to call Chenyu the day before yesterday. I guess he's having a tough time right now," Fen Ziye said to Gu Zeheng while taking a shower.

Gu Zeheng leaned against the glass door of the bathroom and sighed, "You know, sometimes I'm actually quite envious of you guys. Now I'm so glad I have an older brother."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks." Fen Ziye's cold words interrupted Gu Zeheng's sigh.

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I thought I could sleep in during the holiday, but who knew that Xiao Xiaoqi would knock on Yuhan's door at seven o'clock in the morning.

"Get up and have breakfast!" Xiaoqi shouted, banging on the door.

Yuhan turned over, glanced at the clock on the wall, pulled the covers up, and went back to sleep.

All she wanted to do while standing there was sleep.

With a "click," Xiao Qi had already unlocked the door that Yu Han had locked from the inside, and looked at Yu Han, who was fast asleep on the bed with the blanket tucked under her arm.

She stepped forward and ruthlessly pulled back the blanket. Although the blanket was gone, it didn't stop Yuhan from sleeping.

He simply laid out his hands in a large "X" shape and continued his rendezvous with the Duke of Zhou (a figure in Chinese mythology associated with dreams).

Xiao Qi was forced to use her ultimate move, rubbing her hands together and tickling Yu Han's waist.

"Hahaha, it itches! Stop scratching! It's wrong, it really is wrong! It itches! Hahaha..." Yuhan sat up abruptly from the tickling and struggled to shout.

Xiao Qi finally stopped, satisfied, and Yu Han laughed until tears streamed down her face.

"Xiao Xiaoqi, you've never been this diligent in waking me up before. Do you have to take revenge like this?" Yuhan stretched and wiped away her tears, complaining.

Xiaoqi stood up calmly. "Really? Then don't worry, Yuhan, I'll be just as diligent from today until the start of school." (Who told you not to tell her what secret you knew last night?)

What?

Yuhan's eyes widened. This was during a holiday! Yuhan had never even dared to think about surrendering.

"I'm telling you, isn't that enough? My future sister-in-law, can't you be a little merciful and spare my life?"

Xiao Qi stood there with a stern face, looking at Yu Han. "That depends on whether your secret is worth letting you go."

"You'll be satisfied."