Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âFair?â
Feng Yunan put on a mocking smile. âYou want to talk about fairness with me? What right do you have? Whether in terms of status, wealth, or strength, you are the weak. The weak must obey the strong, understand?â
âI donât understand. This is ridiculous!â
Qiao Ruoxi did not dare to agree with him. If he were to act like a tyrant, wouldnât the whole world be in chaos?
âIâll make you understand, weakling.â
After saying that disdainfully, Feng Yunan grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the building.
âF*ck, he called me a weakling.â
âYou are the weakling! Your whole family are weaklings!!!â
âFeng Yunan, let me go. Where are you taking me?â
Qiao Ruoxi felt like she was on the verge of breaking down. She was experiencing the strength of a man.
She was no match for him. As long as he made a move, she would be completely helpless.
âMrs. Feng, do you need me to remind you again where your home is?â
The man sneered and unlocked the car.
âI want to stay at Blue Crescent Bay tonight. I donât want to go back to the Ocean Pavilion.â
âThatâs not up to you.â
Feng Yunan opened the door and forced her into the passenger seat. He then buckled her seatbelt and closed the door.
After the man got into the driverâs seat, Qiao Ruoxi tried to negotiate. âI can go back, but I have one condition.â
âWhat condition?â
âCan I have a dog?â
A dog?
âThis woman changes her mind too quickly!â
Just a second ago, they were still arguing with each other. The next second, they were talking about the dog. What was she thinking?
Feng Yunan glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and noticed that she was frowning and looking at the front in a fit of pique. Her eyes were watery and her lips were pouted. She looked very cute when she was angry.
âYou mean that dog in Wenjing Garden?â
Feng Yunan heard her begging Mu Yunli to save the dog.
âYes, itâs mine now. But I have no place to raise it.â
Now that they were talking about raising a dog, their tone was not as angry as before.
Feng Yunan said disdainfully, âYou canât even take care of yourself, let alone a dog.â
âQiao Ruoxi was speechless.
She really didnât want to talk to a pervert like him. Every word he said pierced her heart and made her bleed.
At the mention of the dog, Feng Yunan couldnât help but recall the dangerous scene at the Wen familyâs birthday banquet.
âLet me ask you, how did you know the name of that mastiff at the Wen familyâs residence?â
It should have been Qiao Ruoxiâs first time going to Wenjing Garden!
At that time, when the snow mastiff was about to pounce on her and bite her, she immediately tamed it by calling its name.
It was amazing.
The scene of the woman and dog looking at each other had touched Feng Yunan deeply. It actually reminded him of that day fourteen years ago.
A little girl with a little white snow mastiff appeared at the moment of his death. He remembered that the girl had called the dog âPrincess.â
It was that girl who had saved him. It was also because of her that he had raised the snow mastiff Fu Bao.
He remembered clearly that the girl was the mistress of Princes. She and Princess were very close.
What he could not figure out was why Wen Keâer was not close to Princess at all even though she was supposedly the little girl who had saved him back then.
She was even afraid of getting close to it.
He had asked her for the reason, but she had told him that she was allergic to dog fur. This was something that he could not understand!
He was waiting for Qiao Ruoxiâs answer. Qiao Ruoxi herself did not know the reason either. âI donât know. I just did.â
âAre you kidding me?â
What an absurd reason.