Not only did the young man in front of her widen his eyes, but the lively atmosphere in the entire bar also quieted down quite a bit.

Yan Feishuang, who usually was as cold as ice and kept people at arm's length?

Looking at this rather shocking scene in front of them, many people were dumbfounded.

Yet, no one dared to step forward to inquire, those who had suffered at Yan Feishuang's hands before knew this woman was no joke, and now Yan Feishuang didn't resist at all, her expression appeared to be thoroughly enjoying it.

The eyes of the men in the bar were filled with either jealousy or envy.

Jealous of how Ye Tianfan could act so recklessly.

Envious of how Ye Tianfan could enjoy the beauty alone.

Countless gazes instantly converged, and Ye Tianfan undoubtedly became the focus of the bar at this moment.

After a brief moment, Ye Tianfan raised his head, with a playful smile curling at the corner of his mouth, looked at Yan Feishuang's blushing cheeks, and said, "Looks like your charm is pretty incredible. The bar's business suddenly got better. Is it mostly because of you?"

Yan Feishuang's eyes were sultry, she neither denied nor admitted, only with a hint of playful annoyance in her eyes, she whispered to Ye Tianfan, "Just go be a good bridegroom. Why did you come back?"

The words were as delicate as a mosquito's hum, filled with a sour tone. It seemed that the once top assassin, the deadly rose, was acting as jealous as any ordinary woman.

"If I didn't come back, wouldn't you be tossing and turning, sleepless every night?" Ye Tianfan said this unabashedly, completely ignoring the feelings of the surrounding men, making Yan Feishuang's cheeks redden even more, which only provoked Ye Tianfan's teasing temptation.

Previously, when talking to Yan Feishuang about this kind of topic, she was all too welcoming, even throwing herself at him proactively, exuding all kinds of irresistible charm. Yet after not seeing her for some days, Yan Feishuang became so girlish, lacking the assassin's coldness and intrigue, instead resembling a bit of a delicate woman.

"Then, do you want to, go upstairs and try?" After the flush on her charming face, Yan Feishuang's fingertips already landed on Ye Tianfan's belt.

"Not today, got to conserve strength, there's something to be done later." Ye Tianfan politely declined, then shook the wine glass in his hand and said, "Today, just drinking, no funny business."

Seeing Ye Tianfan's attitude, a hint of grievance passed over Yan Feishuang's eyes again, "Fine, married men are really different, hugging their beautiful wives yet still coming to sit at the bar, that's not too bad already."

Jealous feelings were overwhelming in Yan Feishuang's heart, and Ye Tianfan helplessly shook his head, "Why do you seem a bit like a resentful woman now?"

Yan Feishuang picked up the wine bottle to refill Ye Tianfan's glass, looked at him dreamily, "Isn't it all thanks to you? Drink your wine, I'll go entertain the guests."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Feishuang, holding the wine bottle, walked with graceful steps towards the center of the bar. Watching Yan Feishuang's figure, Ye Tianfan sipped his wine with interest.

Perhaps the Yan Feishuang now was the real her.

Completely free from the assassin's identity and temperament, she was precisely like a genuine bar mistress, which was perhaps the best destination for Yan Feishuang.

Compared to those days of living on the edge of the knife, a peaceful life as a bar owner wasn't a bad thing. At least, life was quite comfortable, and with her skills, she wasn't afraid of anyone taking advantage of her.

Ye Tianfan sat by the bar, swirling the wine glass, watching Yan Feishuang's silhouette weaving among the guests, chatting and laughing with them, feeling rather assured.

Around the break of dawn, Ye Tianfan finally left the bar, hailed a taxi, and headed for the Haikou dock.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Just as Ye Tianfan got off the car, he heard a series of coughs, followed by Ren Ningyue's voice coming from behind, "It seems Young Master Ye is in a good mood, huh? The cargo ship is setting sail today, yet you spent the night drinking."

Even two or three meters away, Ren Ningyue could smell the alcohol on Ye Tianfan. Last night, Ren Ningyue didn't want Ye Tianfan prying into her Celestial Punishment Team secrets, so she chose to come to the dock first. Originally, she thought Ye Tianfan would come quickly, yet unexpectedly, he went drinking!

"Singing while drunk, life is but a dream; the cargo ship's setting sail, it's not like heading to the underworld, what's the rush?" Ye Tianfan didn't take Ren Ningyue's questions to heart since he wasn't officially part of the Celestial Punishment Team and wasn't bound by their rules.

And Ren Ningyue too was too lazy to argue with Ye Tianfan, she raised her eyes to look at a cargo ship docked at the pier, "Let's go, there are ten minutes left till the cargo ship sets sail."

"Let's go."

Ye Tianfan lifted his foot towards the cargo ship, and the two of them walked up without a word, one behind the other.

The steam horn sounded, the cargo ship pulled up its anchor and began to slowly set sail, the crew getting busier by the minute, while Ye Tianfan casually made his way towards the second level rest area on the ship.

"Young Master Ye, you sure know how to enjoy life." Ren Ningyue raised an eyebrow slightly.

Ye Tianfan smiled, "After all, this cargo ship is under the Qin Group's fleet, I do have some face here. Want to join me in the rest area for a bit?"

"Thanks, but you go enjoy yourself in the rest area, I'll be in the engine room."

According to the ways of the Celestial Punishment Team, missions are executed with secrecy and prioritize discretion. The rest area is too conspicuous, too exposed, so naturally, Ren Ningyue wouldn't go there.

"Ah, the Celestial Punishment Team really is a hassle, can't go to the rest room, insist on going to that stuffy, hot engine room, it's really hard on Miss Ren."

Ye Tianfan wore a mischievous grin, clearly mocking how Ren Ningyue prioritized the Celestial Punishment Team's discipline too much.

But the Celestial Punishment Team was like that, any mobile force without ironclad discipline would be in disarray, wouldn't they?

Ren Ningyue, as a core member of the Celestial Punishment Team, naturally had to abide by the team's discipline, no matter how much Ye Tianfan provoked, she wouldn't break the rule.

"Then I won't disturb Young Master Ye enjoying yourself here." Ren Ningyue coldly tossed a sentence and turned away, there was nothing she could do about Ye Tianfan.

"Have a good trip."

Ye Tianfan wore a smile as if he thrived in chaos, waving carefreely at Ren Ningyue and turned towards the second-floor rest area.

The cargo ship slowly left the pier and headed into the sailing area under the first light of rising sunlight.

Ye Tianfan pushed open the door to the rest area, seeing that it had everything one could need, with a bed, a sofa, a TV, and air conditioning.

On such a cargo ship, having a rest area like this was pretty decent, and without saying a word, Ye Tianfan turned around, lay down on the bed, and slowly drifted off into sleep with the slight drunkenness from the previous night.

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