[The female lead in this story is explosive, the male lead is arrogant, there's a mountain of dog food (sweet moments), and it's a story full of slag-abusing and monster-fighting, with a double dose of pampering joy.]
Ye Jiuliang was naturally cold and ruthless, with a fierce and wild approach to life. To the Ye Family, she was a calamitous lone star, and to the onlooking crowd, she was "Ninth Master".
It was said, no one was more arrogant than Ye Jiuliang; if she was second, no one claimed the first place.
Irritatingly, in the eyes of Li Mochan, she was his little wolf cub, the little rascal that he, Li Mochan, intended to pamper to the skies.
In the capital, it was widely rumored that the Li Family's Crown Prince could reduce people to ashes with just one look.
And yet, this precious and aloof figure was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed even... blushed.
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Upon returning from a business trip, Li Wuye cornered her in a dim stairwell, his fingertips sliding over her porcelain white neck, "How many little brothers are there?"
Meeting his dark gaze, Ye Jiuliang arched an eyebrow, "Is Li Wuye in the mood to beat someone up?"
"So what if I am?" Li Mochan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Feeling pity?"
Ye Jiuliang held back a laugh and nodded, "The little brothers can't take a hit, can you go easy on them?"
[In the private room where Xiang Tian and others were singing their hearts out, they inexplicably felt a chill running down their spines.]
Li Mochan buried his face in her shoulder and spat out fiercely, "I cannot."
Those who dare to flirt with his wolf cub deserved a ruthless beating.

With just one glance and solely based on appearance, Ye Jiuliang had roughly guessed the identity of the unfamiliar woman standing beside Mo Su.


Throwing a casual glance at Mo Yu, Ye Jiuliang shifted her gaze away, her cool voice carrying a touch of nonchalance, "What a coincidence, Miss Mo."


She paused, her eyes lightly focusing on Mo Yu, feigning confusion as she asked, "May I know who this is?"


"I am Mo Yuan's wife." Mo Yu stood erect, her tone exuding an air of arrogance.


From the moment she entered, Mo Yu's eyes had been purposefully sizing up Ye Jiuliang. After all these years, this stinky girl, Ye Jiuliang, was still as annoying as ever.


Detecting a hint of boasting in her words, Ye Jiuliang's narrow cool eyes slightly squinted, and the mischievous smile at her lips grew more intriguing.


Being Mo Yuan's wife makes one so imperious?


So, Mo Su's self-impressed attitude is inherited from her, huh.


Chapter 638 - 638, Showing off for what? (Second update)