Leng Qiuge slightly raised her head, glaring at Ye Xuan with a sullen face, her voice deep like a beast: "Bastard, you’re dead!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Qiuge struck out suddenly, with a move called "Scooping the Sea."

Ye Xuan’s brows furrowed, his legs clamped together immediately, his mouth twitching: "Seeking death!"

With that, Ye Xuan launched both hands simultaneously, executing a move called "Hand Peak Claw."

Leng Qiuge was enraged: "I’ll kill you!"

Then, Leng Qiuge lunged forward.

Ye Xuan shouted: "Ignorant woman, go to hell!"

With that, Ye Xuan flipped, turning a passive position into an active one...

Standing at the door, Leng Feilong was stunned.

Turns out this duel was not what it seemed!

"It’s not safe to linger here, it’s not safe to linger here!"

Suddenly coming to his senses, Leng Feilong turned and ran, thoughtfully closing the door behind them.

As the saying goes, don’t look at indecent behavior, don’t listen to indecent behavior, while their duel hasn’t reached its full intensity, and their battle robes haven’t been torn to shreds, it’s best to get away.

Otherwise, somebody might die!

As expected.

After Leng Feilong closed the door, he hadn’t run but several dozen meters before he faintly heard a frenzy erupt from the house.

That should be the voice of the young lady.

Leng Feilong’s mouth twitched: "Young people today really have no shame at all, the soundproofing is so good, yet it can’t block... Miss, you are the young lady of the Leng Family, you should pay attention to your image!"

A senior once said, disputes and arguments between lovers are inevitable.

Many conflicts are a matter of different interpretations, impossible to determine who is right or wrong. In such situations, the best way to resolve a conflict is to... have it out.

If once isn’t enough... then twice.

Thus, Ye Xuan and Leng Qiuge started fighting.

The scene was intense—madness incarnate.

It was as if two tigers, long unfed, finally saw food and completely lost control, becoming frenzied and brutal.

Three hours.

A full three hours!

The fierce battle finally came to an end, with Ye Xuan being the clear winner of this duel.

Because, two hours earlier, Leng Qiuge had already surrendered, but Ye Xuan refused...

The wind stopped, the rain ceased.

The warm yellow light filled the spacious and tidy room with a sense of warmth and romance, and the pair in bed... the couple of Ye Xuan and Leng Qiuge each occupied one side, giving off an air of mutual antagonism, like oil and water not mixing.

Snap!

The crisp sound of a cigarette being lit broke the strange silence.

Ye Xuan took a deep drag, a faint smile playing at his lips, and softly said: "You lost."

Leng Qiuge glanced askew at the side, expressionless, neither sad nor angry, she replied: "I don’t accept it."

Ye Xuan: "Not accepting doesn’t change anything."

Leng Qiuge: "Give me a day to adjust, I’ll surely defeat you tomorrow."

Ye Xuan: "When dawn breaks, I’m going back to East Sea."

Leng Qiuge was stunned and pursed her lips to say: "Considering you performed well just now, if you invite me, I might give you face and stay in East Sea for a while."

Ye Xuan shook his head: "No need to give me face."

Leng Qiuge: "..."

Ye Xuan, you damn jerk!

Leng Qiuge felt completely off; what sort of situation was this?

I’ve already put my words to the point of making the biggest concession, and at this moment, even without saying anything, if you just nodded, I’d naturally go back with you, but... you hit me with this line instead?

Ye Xuan, you did that deliberately, didn’t you?

This is textbook emotional detachment!

Leng Qiuge clenched her little pink fist, her eyes fiercely glaring at Ye Xuan, gritting her teeth in such a way that she looked like she wanted to swallow him whole.

She wants to devour him completely, not just a part of him!

And Ye Xuan, noticing Leng Qiuge’s gaze, chuckled twice in his heart; he shrugged and said: "Whether or not to go to East Sea is your freedom. If you choose to go back, you’re welcome anytime; if you choose not to, I won’t force you, so you don’t need to give me face."

"You..."

Leng Qiuge was so angry she was at a loss for words; what else could she say?

What she wanted was for Ye Xuan to plead with her, yet this guy was so unwilling—what else could she do?

Does she really have to sneak back despondently? Recalling how decisive and carefree she was when she left two months ago, Leng Qiuge regrettably wanted to cry.

If only I’d known it would come to this, why did I do it back then!

Ye Xuan, you wound me deeply!

With a twitch of her mouth, Leng Qiuge glared at Ye Xuan fiercely, and said: "Ye Xuan, you’re not a man!"

"How am I not a man?" Ye Xuan’s sword-shaped eyebrows rose slightly, displeased: "Qiuge, you should speak with conscience—my performance just now, wasn’t manly enough?"

Leng Qiuge’s cheeks flushed, biting her teeth she retorted: "You’re just not a man!"

"Are you crazy?" Ye Xuan was completely speechless: "Then tell me, in what way am I not a man? If you can’t speak up, tonight I’ll put an end to it!"

Leng Qiuge pouted: "You lack responsibility."

Ye Xuan was astonished: "How do I lack responsibility?"

"Do you actually have responsibility?" Leng Qiuge shouted in anger: "You slept with me, used me up and brushed off, not caring whether I lived or died. I left, and you didn’t look for me—how is that not a lack of responsibility?"

Ye Xuan was shocked. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

After a long while, Ye Xuan finally returned to his senses, glaring at Leng Qiuge wide-eyed, incredulous: "Qiuge, don’t lie with your eyes open, okay? You clearly left without saying goodbye, even left me a letter asking me to forget you and not to come looking for you—so unyielding and heartless. You said that much, dare I come looking for you?"

"You really wouldn’t look for me just because I told you not to?"

Leng Qiuge huffed angrily: "If you truly cared about me, if you truly loved me, you should come looking for me!"

"Hell!"

Ye Xuan exclaimed, Leng Qiuge, you’re unreasonable!

You left such a farewell note, making me feel that looking for you would be disrespectful. I considered your feelings and gave you freedom, not seeking you out; and this is my fault?

Ah, women! That’s women for you!

"No words left to counter?"

Seeing Ye Xuan’s astonishment, Leng Qiuge felt much more comfortable inside, and without a good attitude, she continued: "You heartless man, I still think about you every day; when you were on the battlefield, I didn’t sleep for over a week; when you stirred trouble with the Ji Family, I almost couldn’t resist rushing back to help you; when you visited other countries, I was hoping you’d come to Barcelona every day... you’re simply too disappointing!"

"I..."

Ye Xuan felt choked, thousands of grievances unspeakable.

Unjustly accused!

Leng Qiuge, you’re simply a demon with thoughts known only to yourself. Over those two months, you didn’t even drop a hint, so how could I, even being a god, know that’s what you had in mind?

I refuse to bear this blame!