"Haha... Boss, I never expected one of the four young masters, Liang Wencai, to actually like wearing red women's lingerie! He's such a pervert!"

"That's nothing, I really doubt this guy's a man!"

"This time it was exhilarating, making over a dozen of them run around campus butt naked, it's probably going to hit the front page of the school newspaper tomorrow!"

...

At this moment, Ye Feng and the others were heading to the hotel while having a heated discussion. The four young women, including Ma Xiaofan, had their pretty faces flushed, their lips curling with a faint smile.

Just now, Ye Feng and his three comrades had utterly defeated those dozen or so youths, stripped off their trousers, and made them streak across the campus; the scene was spectacularly unprecedented since the founding of Jiangnan University.

"Ye Feng, this ordeal has completely humiliated Liang Wencai. He's definitely not going to let this go; won't this cause you trouble?"

Ma Xiaofan was also aware of the discussions about punishing Ye Feng at the school and worried this incident would make his situation even worse.

"Since I'm already facing punishment, having one more thing on the list doesn't matter!" Ye Feng shrugged, showing no concern.

"By the way, I haven't attended class these past two days. Has Teacher Shu said anything?" Ye Feng changed the subject and asked.

"Teacher Shu asks about you every class. Hasn't she called you personally?"

Ma Xiaofan was somewhat puzzled. Shu Yuehua almost always inquired about Ye Feng during class, but Ye Feng seemed utterly unaware.

Hearing Ma Xiaofan speak, Ye Feng felt touched, realizing that woman still cared about him quite a bit!

Thinking of Shu Yuehua inevitably brought back memories of that night. His heart warmed at the thought, and he wanted to rekindle that past with the woman. However, he ultimately shook his head and dismissed the idea.

The group of eight chatted while they arrived at the Fang's Grand Hotel, where they had been before.

After entering the private room, they ordered some signature dishes from the hotel, as well as a few bottles of white liquor and red wine, and then they began to drink heavily.

The four young men with Ye Feng drank white liquor, while Ma Xiaofan and the other three young women drank red wine. After several rounds of drinks, all eight were somewhat tipsy.

Ma Xiaofan especially seemed to have a low tolerance for alcohol, having turned rosy-cheeked and especially charming after only two glasses of red wine.

"Ye Feng..." Ma Xiaofan was gently swirling the red wine in her glass when she gave Ye Feng a somewhat dazed look.

"What's up? Want to have a toast with me?" Ye Feng replied with a slight smile, jokingly.

Ma Xiaofan giggled, her face blooming like a hundred flowers, irresistibly beautiful, "Sure, but do you dare?"

After drinking and letting down her guard, Ma Xiaofan looked provocatively at Ye Feng with a challenging gaze.

Ye Feng was taken aback, then smiled and shook his head. It was the first time he had seen Ma Xiaofan give him such a fiery provocative look.

"Ye Feng, let me tell you a story!" Ma Xiaofan put away her challenging gaze and then turned to Ye Feng.

"Sure! I'm all ears!" Ye Feng was interested, seeing Ma Xiaofan telling a story for the first time.

Ma Xiaofan looked at Ye Feng with a playful expression, chuckled, and then shook the red wine in her glass once more, downing it in one gulp, her beautiful eyes gradually becoming profound:

"Three years ago, on a winter's night in the United States, a father walked the freezing streets of New York's Green Street with his daughter.

They were penniless, barely clothed, and had walked in the chilling wind for three days and nights without a bite to eat.

The little girl was so hungry she couldn't bear it any longer, any moment she could have starved to death on the streets.

So, the father hid his little girl in an alley and entered a supermarket himself. He pleaded desperately with the owner for some food, even leftovers would do.

However, the supermarket owner showed no mercy; not only did he beat the father brutally and throw him out, but he also drenched him with a water cannon, nearly freezing him into an ice sculpture.

Afterward, the father fought fiercely to snatch half a loaf of bread from the supermarket owner's hands and turned to flee.

But what he didn't expect was that the supermarket owner had connections to the New York gang. Five gang members, brandishing machetes, burst out of the store and chased after him.

By the time the father reached the entrance to the alley where his little girl was hiding, his body was already slashed to a bloody mess. Yet he still managed to smile as he handed the blood-soaked bread to the little girl!

At this point, Ma Xiaofan's pretty face was streaked with traces of despair, and tears glistened as they fell.

"After that, the little girl cried and screamed but couldn't wake her father. Through tears, she devoured the half-loaf of bloodstained bread. She was filled with hatred, hatred for the supermarket owner, hatred for the world."

Later, the little girl, armed with a brick, stormed into the supermarket and wildly pummelled the owner.

Just as several gang members in the supermarket were about to kill the little girl, a young boy came in.

That boy saved the little girl, and then he took her to an orphanage! The girl grew up slowly in the orphanage, but she never saw that boy again."

Having said that, Ma Xiaofan stopped speaking and simply down another glass of red wine in one gulp.

"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom!"

After saying that, Ma Xiaofan got up and left the private room.

Ma Xiaofan's peculiar behavior had obviously caught the attention of the other people in the private room. They wanted to say something, but upon seeing Ye Feng's deeply furrowed brows, they refrained from speaking.

"Green Street in New York…"

Ye Feng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper; he had almost guessed that the little girl was Ma Xiaofan but for some reason, he always felt there was something eerily familiar about part of the story.

"Could it be that Ma Xiaofan is one of the orphans I saved?"

Ye Feng was unsure. Three years ago, after he protected Zhang Zihan, he went to New York for special training with the Shadow Group.

The training lasted six months, during which he had rescued dozens of orphans.

New York, a major international city, was also filled with sin. Especially around Green Street, where the gang reigned supreme, people died every day.

Ye Feng thought hard for a moment but still couldn't recall the faces of those orphans. It wasn't really his fault, as each time he saved someone, he would immediately send them to the orphanage using the Shadow's means, without even having time to get acquainted.

Ye Feng shook his head with a wry smile, stood up, and likewise left the private room.

Outside the private room, the hallway was silent. At the end of the corridor was a window, and the hotel's restroom was located near that window.

Ma Xiaofan was not heading to the restroom but stood in front of the window, letting the cool, gentle breeze caress her face.

Her tall figure, black hair cascading over her shoulders, fluttered slightly with the breeze, making her look like a hazy moon goddess, strikingly beautiful and haunting.

"Ye Feng, thank you…"

No sooner had Ye Feng approached than Ma Xiaofan's voice reached him directly.

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