The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

Seeing Yuhan's retreating figure, Fen Ziye quickly opened the car door and chased after her.

Grabbing Yuhan's arm, he looked at her seriously and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I wasn't making a fuss, I was just being willful." Yu Han smiled sweetly and shook off Fen Ziye's hand.

Yuhan turned around and prepared to go home. Fen Ziye stood there expressionlessly, watching her figure. All his patience had been worn away by her.

He strode forward and, before Yuhan could react, hoisted her onto his shoulder and carried her to his sports car.

"Put me down, Fenziye."

While struggling, Yu Han looked at Fen Ziye seriously and said, "If you don't behave, I won't be responsible if you fall off my shoulder."

Is this a threat?

Yuhan stopped struggling and dangled on his shoulder; she had forgotten how many times she had been this close to him.

You can smell a faint scent of perfume on him.

Fen Ziye opened the passenger door and shoved Wei Yuhan inside before striding back into the car and speeding away.

All the way, Yuhan turned her head away and looked out the window in a huff. Fen Ziye turned his head and glanced at her angry little face, a big smile on his lips.

I have to admit that her profile is beautiful.

Yuhan saw Fen Ziye peeking at her through the car window, but when she turned her head, he was already looking ahead and focused on driving.

"Where are we going?" Yuhan asked irritably.

Fen Ziye looked at Yu Han and chuckled, "I'm giving you a new look. Do you really want to go to a banquet like this?"

"I don't care if you're not afraid of losing face." Yuhan looked at her clothes and smiled without any concern.

Fen Ziye opened his mouth but couldn't utter a single word. Yu Han's mood immediately improved when she saw his speechless expression.

Humming a song with a smug look on his face, Fen Ziye didn't say a word the whole way. When the car stopped by the roadside, Fen Ziye got out first, and Yu Han quickly opened the car door and followed him, walking side by side.

Yuhan followed Fen Ziye into the store. All the store staff stood in a row and bowed immediately when they saw them, saying, "Welcome, Mr. Fen and Ms. Wei."

"Okay, I'll give you half an hour." Fen Ziye's expression turned cold as he pointed at Yu Han.

As soon as Fen Ziye finished speaking, Yu Han quickly levitated herself.

A large group of people carried her to a special swivel chair, busy doing her hair and makeup.

Fen Ziye sat alone outside, casually flipping through magazines and glancing at her watch every now and then.

Yuhan felt that the special chair was really comfortable. Overwhelmed by sleepiness, she didn't care how they dressed themselves. She closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Twenty minutes later...

"Miss Wei..." the shop assistant gently nudged Yuhan and called out.

Yuhan, seemingly still half-asleep, squinted at the shop assistant and asked, "Huh? Is it done?"

"It's all done, Miss Wei, what do you think?" the shop assistant said politely, taking a few steps back.

Yuhan rubbed her eyes, looked at herself in the mirror, and touched her permed hair.

"It's great." Yuhan smiled with satisfaction.

The shop assistant led Yuhan into the fitting room, where hundreds of evening gowns dazzled her.

"Miss Wei, how about this one?" The sales assistant showed Miss Wei a low-cut dress that revealed her entire back.

Yuhan waved her hand and stepped forward to pick out dresses herself. Good heavens, all the evening gowns were either revealing or had some kind of exposure.

Yuhan suddenly felt that Fen Ziye was toying with her.

"This one will do!" Yuhan picked out the least revealing dress and went into the fitting room.