Chapter 34: is none of your business.

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"No, is this your persona?"

Fang Chang had originally planned to kill two birds with one stone, but what was with Qingluan's reaction?

He didn't believe he possessed the charm of a chosen one, capable of easily making a woman fall head over heels in love with him.

Qingluan's reaction had only one possibility: she was faking it!

Thinking this, Fang Chang's eyes narrowed slightly.

His regard for Qingluan increased even further.

"Fang Chang, you're insane!!!"

While Fang Chang was still mentally increasing his regard for Qingluan, Liu Ruyan couldn't take it anymore; her voice rose.

Her small mouth opened, her beautiful eyes widened.

Her voice was filled with shock: "What did you say? You said you're going to marry her?! Do you even know what you're saying?!"

Interrupted from his thoughts, Fang Chang spoke impatiently: "Of course I know what I'm saying. Why are you so nosy? Are you my mother?"

"Miss Liu, if you have nothing better to do, go find a big tree to sit under!"

Kong Long, standing nearby, very considerately explained: "Miss Liu, Young Master Fang means you should go somewhere cool and stay somewhere else."

"Shut up!"

Liu Ruyan snapped at Kong Long, then turned to Fang Chang again: "How could the Fang family allow her to enter the family!"

"Oh, so what? Is this any of your business? Go away, don't get in my way!"

"Fang Chang!!!"

Liu Ruyan's beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety, her tone laced with disappointment: "I know you're kind, your previous playboy act was all a facade! So I can't let you jump into this fire pit! Come with me!"

"Who the hell are you calling kind?!"

With a loud thud, Fang Chang kicked the table.

"Holy crap! That hurts!"

Fang Chang's eyes stung, almost bringing tears to his eyes. He thought kicking the table away was cool, but he forgot—it was a marble table! Even though he'd smashed part of it before, the rest was still marble!

That kick almost shattered his foot!

But he couldn't yell! Otherwise, he'd be too embarrassed!

With that thought, Fang Chang straightened up and coldly stared at Liu Ruyan.

Qingluan, watching Fang Chang's slightly trembling foot, lightly covered her lips with her hand, forcibly suppressing a smile.

Fang Chang took a deep breath and said to Liu Ruyan, "I'm a damn playboy, can't you tell? Bullying men and women is my motto, and you call me kind? Kong Long, tell me, am I kind?"

"Hmm..."

Kong Long said with a strange expression, "No, not kind, I guess."

Having received this ambiguous answer, Fang Chang looked at Ku Duo again: "Ku Duo!"

"Yes! Young Master!"

"Tell me! Am I kind?"

"Kind! Young Master!"

"Get out!"

"Yes! Young Master!"

The pain in Fang Chang's feet, coupled with his two incompetent teammates, almost made him question his existence.

He shook his head, dismissing the thought of destroying the world, and looked at Liu Ruyan again: "I don't care what you're thinking, but let me tell you, you're not a superhero who saves the world, nor are you some saint who saves humanity."

"So you don't need to point fingers at me like that. Kindness, my foot! Who are you calling kind?"

"My dream is to be a lazy, domineering rich second-generation heir, and now I've achieved half of that dream!"

"Anyone who gets in my way of my dream, I'll destroy them! So shut your mouth and get out of here!"

"Young Master Fang, don't be angry~"

Seeing that Young Master Fang's legs were trembling more and more violently, Qingluan stood up and helped Fang Chang sit on the sofa.

Then she slowly walked forward, looking directly at Liu Ruyan: "Miss Liu, did you hear that? Young Master Fang doesn't like me~ He only likes me."

"So please don't make Young Master Fang angry anymore, it will break my heart. Now please leave, okay?"

"..."

Looking at the woman in front of her, whose appearance was in no way inferior to hers, Liu Ruyan felt a surge of competitive spirit for some reason.

She didn't want to lose to this woman.

After learning about Fang Chang's kind heart, her feelings were subtly changing, a change she herself hadn't even realized.

“Miss, I apologize for calling you a prostitute, but Fang Chang is my friend, and he is my… my fiancé!”

“We’re still engaged! I have the right to interfere! Please leave. Whatever money you need, I can give it to you!”

“Hehe…”

Qingluan smiled gently: “Miss Liu, I don’t lack money. I just want Young Master Fang to be with me. And didn’t you hear? He said he wants to marry me. Even if you are engaged now, it will soon be over.”

“We are!”

Liu Ruyan wouldn’t budge.

Two stunningly beautiful women with contrasting auras stood facing each other. Although they both wore smiles, everyone could sense the tension between them.

The rich kids were still performing their clumsy dance. Luo Mingxiao, pale-faced, had fainted and seemed to be on the verge of death.

Without Fang Chang's orders, they dared not stop, fearing Fang Chang would retaliate later.

"Miss Liu, I said, please leave!"

Qingluan took another step forward; this time, she could feel Liu Ruyan's breath.

Liu Ruyan's beautiful eyes stared directly at Qingluan, her tone still resolute: "I said, you're the one who should leave! I'm his fiancée! He won't marry you; he'll only marry me!"

"Oh~"

Qingluan's pupils shifted, her red lips curving slightly: "Even if Young Master Fang is infatuated with me?"

"What man doesn't like to play around?"

Liu Ruyan retorted sharply to Qingluan: "He's only temporarily captivated by the scenery outside. Soon he'll get tired of it, and then he'll go home, where I'll be waiting for him!"

"Really?"

Qingluan's tone carried a hint of amusement: "But you saw what Young Master Fang did just now, right? He likes my legs, and he likes my outfit. Would our Miss Liu do the same for Young Master Fang?"

"Yes, of course!"

Liu Ruyan's pretty face flushed slightly: "I can wear all those clothes you have! I have stockings too! Lots more than yours! They're all higher quality, and feel better!"

"I don't think so. Should we let Young Master Fang feel both of our bodies, and then let him choose?"

"Bring it on! Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

Two long legs were suddenly placed in front of Fang Chang.

One leg was covered in stockings, the other, though clad in jeans, revealed its flawless shape.

"Young Master Fang~ why don't you try it on~"

Qingluan's tone was ambiguous and seductive.

"It's me again?"

Fang Chang stared at the two long legs in front of him, lost in thought.

Just then, a cold voice rang out.

"He's my brother, it's none of your business!"

Tap tap tap…

Accompanied by the sound of high heels clicking on the ground, Fang Yajun, dressed in a business suit, walked over. Even in a black suit, she couldn't hide her exaggerated figure.

And her long legs encased in black stockings. At this moment, Fang Yajun's stunningly beautiful face was filled with icy coldness.