"Did someone bully her?" Ye Tianfan asked quietly.

The scene before his eyes clearly showed Yao Lingshan bullying others, but Yan Feishuang understood what Ye Tianfan meant by 'bully.' In a place like a nightclub, which man doesn't want to flirt? Especially on the dance floor, taking some liberties is all too common and generally considered normal.

Most women would just roll their eyes as a response, but more often they reciprocate with playful glances.

After all, everyone who comes here, regardless of gender, is looking for fun.

But Yao Lingshan was different. Not only would she not tolerate any liberties, but even if someone just patted her on the shoulder or tugged at her hand, she would lose her temper. Without distinguishing friend from foe, she knocked down over a dozen men on the dance floor.

The entire nightclub instantly went berserk—the shouting was so loud it could lift the roof. If Yan Feishuang hadn't hurriedly stepped in to explain to the customers and forced down the situation, the men in the nightclub would all have been floored, and the club would have to close down.

As an assassin, Yan Feishuang had finally found a place to settle down; she didn't want to lose it just like that. In any case, Yan Feishuang already didn't have much fondness for Yao Lingshan, and this commotion only made her dislike Yao Lingshan more. If it weren't for Ye Tianfan's sake, she might have kicked Yao Lingshan out a long time ago.

"Ah, leave it to me to handle." Ye Tianfan sighed, shook his head, and walked towards the club's dance floor.

At this moment, Yao Lingshan was full of anger, her small chest rising and falling rapidly, her beautiful eyes glaring at the men in front of her who were pointing and spitting words at her, seemingly ready to make another move.

"Lingshan, stop it."

As Ye Tianfan spoke, he placed a hand on Yao Lingshan's shoulder.

But just then, Yao Lingshan's inner strength suddenly burst out. She grabbed the hand Ye Tianfan placed on her shoulder, and with a swift move, performed a beautiful shoulder throw.

"Thud..."

Ye Tianfan fell to the ground with a sound.

Yao Lingshan's small face suddenly turned tense. The nightclub was so noisy that she hadn't heard Ye Tianfan. She only felt a hand on her shoulder and thought it was one of those annoying men, so she instinctively executed the throw, never imagining the person she threw was actually her Brother Ye.

"Brother Ye, are you... are you okay? Lingshan didn't do it on purpose, did it hurt?"

Yao Lingshan hurriedly crouched down, grabbing Ye Tianfan's arm, trying to help him up.

Ye Tianfan lay on the ground, feigning great pain and groaning. He hadn't expected Yao Lingshan to suddenly move like that, catching him off guard and resulting in such a hard fall.

He hadn't seen her in years, and this little girl's skills had improved, with her inner strength becoming quite substantial. Ye Tianfan squinted, rolling on the ground: "Ah, Lingshan, are you trying to kill me? Brother Ye hurts so much for you."

Ye Tianfan said this on purpose to divert Yao Lingshan's attention. This little girl was currently full of grievances, still sulking over his marriage to Qin Ruomeng. If he didn't seize the opportunity to change the subject, Ye Tianfan figured she would cling to him until the end.

"No, no, Lingshan didn't mean it." Yao Lingshan quickly apologized, then pulled Ye Tianfan up and moved behind him, using her small, jade-like hand to rub his back.

"Brother Ye, did it hurt? Lingshan will massage it for you."

Yao Lingshan's actions were gentle, her face filled with a look of care and affection. Seeing the once fierce Yao Lingshan act like a docile kitten, the men in the nightclub were all dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, Yan Feishuang's delicate eyebrows furrowed. As Yao Lingshan placed her gentle hand on Ye Tianfan's back, the jar of jealousy in Yan Feishuang's heart overflowed.

When they came, Ye Tianfan only said Yao Lingshan was his friend, not specifying what kind of friend. But judging by the current situation, Ye Tianfan's definition of a friend was quite significant.

"Alright, stop pretending, okay?" Yan Feishuang quickly walked forward, glancing at Ye Tianfan, who had a face full of enjoyment. She knew with Ye Tianfan's abilities, not to mention a shoulder throw, even being tossed from the third floor wouldn't hurt him.

Ye Tianfan winked at Yan Feishuang, not wanting her to expose him, but Yan Feishuang wasn't willing to give him that face. She said directly, "If there's nothing wrong, get out of the way. I'm still doing business here."

Ye Tianfan could hear that Yan Feishuang's words carried a hint of playfulness and jealousy, clearly not liking his excessive contact with other women in front of her.

But Yao Lingshan didn't understand, instead furrowing her brows, pointing at Yan Feishuang and saying, "Didn't I ask you to find Qin Ruomeng? Why haven't you left yet?"

After Yao Lingshan said this, Ye Tianfan was slightly taken aback.

How could he have forgotten? Qin Ruomeng was still lying in the villa!

Initially, Ye Tianfan arranged for Yao Lingshan to instruct Yan Feishuang to protect Qin Ruomeng at the villa after they arrived at the nightclub. Although Ye Tianfan knew that the people of Yama Hall were unlikely to attack the villa again, having extra protection was always prudent.

But now, he had already rushed back to the villa, yet Yan Feishuang was still in the villa!

"If it weren't for your antics, I would have gone long ago." Yan Feishuang straightforwardly rolled her eyes at Yao Lingshan.

Despite saying this, Yan Feishuang still felt grateful to Yao Lingshan in her heart. Yan Feishuang didn't really want to protect Qin Ruomeng; truthfully, she would be glad if something happened to Qin Ruomeng.

But since it was Ye Tianfan's arrangement, even though Yan Feishuang was reluctant, she had to grit her teeth and follow through. After all, she had no resistance to Ye Tianfan.

A woman's heart can be complicated like that. Ye Tianfan's expression slowly darkened.

"If there's nothing else here, I'm heading back."

These words left both Yan Feishuang and Yao Lingshan stunned—they could clearly feel that Ye Tianfan was angry.

"Brother Ye, don't be mad. I'll go back with you." Yao Lingshan hurried forward, grabbing Ye Tianfan's arm with a hint of coquettishness.

Yan Feishuang, on the other hand, remained sullen, not uttering a word. Unlike Yao Lingshan, Yan Feishuang was nothing more than a female assassin who had been involved with Ye Tianfan, her position most awkward. Even if she tried to imitate Yao Lingshan and act coy, she had no rightful position to do so.

Yan Feishuang could only smile bitterly.

And at this moment, facing Yan Feishuang's bitter smile and Yao Lingshan's coquetry, Ye Tianfan showed no reaction, only striding purposefully out of the nightclub. Right now, his primary concern was Qin Ruomeng's safety.

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