Xia Wei Liang was playing a game console, Street Fighter. After a few special moves, Nuo Mi was completely defeated.
"Sister Wei Liang! How can you play such an old game so well!!"
"Anything that isn't related to studying, I'll spend some time and effort researching it."
"..."
Nuo Mi understood. This was very much in line with Sister Wei Liang's persona.
Xia Wei Liang finished a round and glanced back stealthily. Xiao Yu was reasoning with someone emotionally, while Song Yuan remained cool, arms crossed, listening with downcast eyes.
Good, as long as no one got punched, it was fine.
She let out a sigh of relief and was about to pull Nuo Mi to play another round when she heard the commotion outside.
"Young Master Han! Young Master Han, don't hit him..."
Nuo Mi, to avoid being dominated, quickly said, "I'll go see what's happening!"
As soon as she opened the door, someone suddenly fell towards her—
"Ah!"
Nuo Mi was so startled she didn't move.
Song Yuan's eyes snapped up. She slapped Xiao Yu's head aside, then leaned forward on the coffee table, pushing off with one hand and flying out to pull Nuo Mi over!
Nuo Mi fell into her arms. Turning her head to look at Song Yuan, she finally pouted belatedly, "Wuwu... Brother Yuan, you scared me to death just now~"
Song Yuan calmly looked at her, "Mm, it's okay now."
This display of boyfriend power truly stirred a young girl's heart!
Nuo Mi simply wrapped her arms around Song Yuan's waist, rubbing her cheek against her chest.
Xiao Yu raised an eyebrow, his expression momentarily stunned, beginning to doubt if his decision had been the right one.
Just then, Xia Wei Liang walked over and looked at the person lying on the ground.
Mo Yin!
Han Mo Yin, wearing the club's uniform, clutched his chest, blood at the corner of his mouth. He raised a hand to gently wipe away the blood, sensing someone approaching. He said, "Excuse me, I'll leave now."
Suddenly, his wrist was grabbed.
He froze, looked up, and was utterly stunned.
Xia... Xia Wei Liang!
Xia Wei Liang looked him over, "Who hit you?"
Han Mo Yin opened his mouth, as if he had lost the ability to speak, just staring at her blankly.
"Oh, who is this? Isn't this the big star!"
Han Jian Yue swaggered in, his eyes filled with admiration as he looked at Xia Wei Liang. He had known Xia Wei Liang was rumored to be beautiful, but he hadn't expected her to be even more stunning in person!
Seeing it was him, Xiao Yu looked at Zhao Xuan. The latter understood and got up to leave.
Xia Wei Liang stood up straight and smiled upon seeing Han Jian Yue.
This was her good grandson.
"What are you laughing at? Do you know me?"
Han Jian Yue had a high opinion of himself. After all, rich second-generation heirs like them often had female celebrities throwing themselves at them!
It seemed Xia Wei Liang was no exception!
Xia Wei Liang tilted her head, gesturing, "Did you hit him?"
"That's right." Han Jian Yue was quite proud, striking a "It was me who hit him" pose.
Xia Wei Liang suddenly kicked him, landing a hard blow on his stomach, "Have you grown some balls? Hitting anyone you please?!"
Judging by the situation, Mo Yin must have still been working at Di Hao and hadn't returned to the Han family, so Han Jian Yue had come specifically to bully him!
This good grandson's old habits had resurfaced, bullying whoever he saw, hadn't he?
Then today, he would also taste what it was like to be bullied!
"Oof!" Han Jian Yue was kicked to the ground, lying there for a long time. "You... you..."
The friends he brought with him also came over, "Brother Yue! What's going on?"
"Who dares to touch Brother Yue!"
They blocked the doorway, arrogantly shouting, holding either electric batons or wine bottles, as if they had watched too many *Young and Dangerous* movies.
Xia Wei Liang's kick stunned the others in the private room. Song Yuan was the quickest to react, stepping forward to protect her.
Director Du and Ji Huan were not to be outdone and immediately stood beside them. Director Du raised his phone to record, "Liang, don't be afraid! If they dare to make a move, we'll call the police! I'm recording this, high definition, not a single one will escape!"
Someone immediately pointed at him, "Old man, put that phone down!"
"Old... Old man?!"
Du Xing Bang was furious, "You brat, when your grandfather was roaming the streets, you were still playing with mud!"
Saying that, he grabbed a wine bottle from the table and smashed it, raising it up and saying arrogantly, "Grandson! If you're not afraid of death, come to Grandpa!"
What an imposing presence!
Little Brother Du was amazing!
The girls exclaimed, "Wow!"
Indeed, this display truly intimidated the group.
Those who could frequent places like this were not to be trifled with; they might have genuinely provoked someone powerful!
They exchanged glances, and all standing outside in unison, shouted, "If you have the guts, come out! Come out! Daddy will kill you!"
"Grandson! Come in!"
"You come out!"
Song Yuan, tired of listening, grabbed the hem of her shirt and casually tossed it to Nuo Mi. She was only wearing a black sports bra underneath, her abs forming a perfect V-line – it was incredibly stunning!
Nuo Mi's eyes widened, "My god, so cool!"
Ahhh! Brother Yuan had raised her standard for coolness so high, what was she supposed to do if she couldn't find a boyfriend?!
Xiao Yu's eyes gleamed with increasing amusement. Honestly, if Song Yuan weren't a woman, he would definitely have befriended her!
She was truly cool.
Song Yuan casually pulled a belt from her waist and snapped it twice on the ground. The taut sound made one's backside ache.
Her approach was simple, "Let's go together."
With Brother Yuan handling it, Xia Wei Liang had no worries.
She quickly went to help Han Mo Yin to the side, and Nuo Mi went to find a towel to clean his wound.
Only then did Han Mo Yin find his voice, "I, I will cause you trouble."
Losing his usual composure, he was timid like a young boy.
Xia Wei Liang smiled at him, "No trouble."
However, Han Jian Yue had caused a big problem.
She looked up at Han Jian Yue. By this time, he had stood up with the help of two people, glaring at the smiling woman with fury, "Xia Wei Liang! You dare to kick me?!"
Xia Wei Liang maintained her polite smile, "Not only did I kick you, I'm going to make you kneel and call me Grandma."
"Pfft!"
Han Jian Yue snarled, "All of you, attack! If you kill or cripple them, it's on me! Attack!"
Xia Wei Liang shrugged and took a step back, "Brother Yuan, I'll leave it to you." Sudan Novel Network
"Mm."
Song Yuan held her soft whip, snapping it twice.
She still couldn't help but warn, "Don't actually cripple them!"
Song Yuan sneered, "That's hard to say."
Upon hearing Han Jian Yue take responsibility, Han Jian Yue's men didn't hesitate and rushed forward.
Xiao Yu slowly stood up and smiled, "Young Master Han, why get so angry?"
Han Jian Yue narrowed his eyes, only recognizing him now, "Xiao Yu?"
He walked over slowly, his demeanor lazy and dashing, "Heh heh, Young Master Han, how about you do me a favor today and let this matter go."
"Let it go? How can it be let go? What do you take me, Han Jian Yue, for? Do I give face to just anyone? Xiao Yu, I'm telling you, even if your own grandfather came, I wouldn't let this go."
Xiao Yu smiled, "Really?"
"That's right!"
Suddenly, the smile on Xiao Yu's face vanished. He grabbed Han Jian Yue by the collar, lifted him up, and violently threw him—