Chapter 141: Can You Let Me See Your Butt?

Chapter 141: Chapter 141: Can You Let Me See Your Butt?

Ye Feng looked at Sun Qing, shook his head, and said with a sigh,

"I already gave you a chance. You just didn’t know how to take it. You wasted it."

He then grabbed Sun Qing by the neck with his right hand, lifted her into the air, and stared into her eyes, enunciating each word.

"In your next life, remember to be a good person!"

With that, his right hand clenched shut.

A sickening CRUNCH of bone echoed out. Sun Qing’s eyes shot wide, but her pupils quickly dilated. Her head lolled to one side, and she was dead.

Just then, Xiao Gang rushed over and began kicking furiously at the bodies, screaming as he did.

"That’ll teach you to bully me! That’ll teach you to be so arrogant!"

The people around them: "..."

With the matter settled, Meng Jiaxin and her party left, as did Nangong Xue and Wang Luyao.

Just then, Xiao Gang ran over, grabbed Ye Feng’s hand, and refused to let go. He cried out urgently,

"My dear boy, it’s so late! Don’t go! Go on and sleep in Yufei’s room!"

Xiao Yufei couldn’t help but sputter. She glared at Xiao Gang, crying out in embarrassed fury, "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about? We just have a brother-sister relationship..."

Xiao Gang craned his neck and said, "Brother-sister relationship? Who recognizes that? I certainly don’t! I think you two are husband and wife!"

Cui Biao, standing nearby, added with a broad smile, "I wholeheartedly agree with that sentiment!"

This time, however, Ye Feng surprisingly didn’t object. He looked at Xiao Yufei and said with a smile, "I think Uncle Xiao has a point."

"You..." Xiao Yufei glared at Ye Feng, livid.

But just then, Xiao Wenyuan, who was standing nearby, spoke up again. "I’m telling you, Yufei, even Ye Feng doesn’t object. Why are you being so stubborn? If you disagree again, I’ll die right here in front of you."

"But... but..." Xiao Yufei was furious. ’Why is everyone ganging up on me!?’

Just then, Lan Yazhi walked over, smiling. "It’s getting late. You two head on to the room. You can sort out any ’buts’ between yourselves."

With that, without giving them a chance to argue, she pushed them both into Xiao Yufei’s room and bolted the door.

Xiao Yufei glared at Ye Feng, absolutely livid. "I know you’ve helped me a lot, and I appreciate it, but can you please stop harassing me? You already have Luyao and Xue’Er, understand?"

Ye Feng looked at Xiao Yufei and said with a grin, "Xiao Yufei, if you want me to stop harassing you, that’s fine. Just let me see your butt. I’ll leave right away, and I promise I’ll never bother you again. I, Ye Feng, always keep my word..."

"Get out! Just get out of my sight!" Xiao Yufei was so angry she grabbed a throw pillow and chucked it at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng saw that Xiao Yufei was about to cry from pure rage, and a bitter look crossed his face. ’He knew his request was completely insane. He really wanted to tell her the truth, but he couldn’t. It would only put her in harm’s way!’

Seeing Xiao Yufei trembling, Ye Feng’s own anger dissipated. ’Guess I’ll have to take this slow,’ he thought. ’You can’t rush these things!’

Just as he was about to turn and leave, he was surprised to see a sachet on the table.

"How did my sachet get left here!" Ye Feng cried out, walking over and grabbing it.

Xiao Yufei instantly panicked. All her hopes and feelings for that boy were tied up in this sachet; how could she let Ye Feng take it?

So she let out a shriek, rushed over, and snatched the sachet back. She glared at Ye Feng and shouted angrily,

"This is obviously my sachet, not yours!"

Ye Feng looked at Xiao Yufei, frowning. "I’ve treasured this sachet for ten years. You think I can’t recognize my own things?"

Hearing Ye Feng’s baseless argument, Xiao Yufei shouted in frustration, "I made it myself! Of course I know it’s mine!"

Ye Feng let out a frustrated laugh. He looked at Xiao Yufei and said, "Xiao Yufei, my sachet isn’t valuable. You don’t have to steal mine!

You insist it’s yours, so fine. I’ll ask you: what’s the main fragrant ingredient in this sachet?"

"It’s lavender," Xiao Yufei said without hesitation.

Ye Feng was taken aback for a second. He looked at Xiao Yufei and said,

"Many sachets use lavender as a filler. We’ll say you got lucky with that guess. So let me ask you, what medicinal herbs are inside?"

"Honeysuckle, mugwort, perilla, clove, patchouli, mint, and dried tangerine peel. Seven in total," Xiao Yufei rattled off. "I love the smell of mint, so I added more of it than anything else. I made this myself. How could I not know what’s inside?

Ye Feng, if this sachet wasn’t so important to me, I’d let you have it. But this is my only reminder of the person I love. You can’t take it, understand?"

Ye Feng stared blankly at Xiao Yufei. He was all too familiar with this sachet, and he remembered its contents perfectly. He never thought Xiao Yufei would describe it without a single mistake. Could it really be such a coincidence?

Ye Feng’s mind filled with doubt. ’She must be tricking me. How could she know so clearly? But if she is tricking me, then how did my sachet end up in her possession?’

’Could it be that I’m actually mistaken?’

Ye Feng reached into his pocket and quickly pulled out a sachet. He gave a bitter smile and said, "Looks like I really was mistaken. My sachet is right here in my pocket!"

"I told you this one wasn’t yours..." Xiao Yufei said huffily. She glanced casually at the sachet in his hand, but the next moment she froze on the spot, as if struck by lightning.

After a moment, she finally reacted. She staggered over, snatched the sachet from Ye Feng’s hand, and examined it closely. The next second, she clutched the sachet to her heart, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"I’ve finally found it. I’ve finally found it."

Seeing Xiao Yufei’s strange behavior, Ye Feng asked in surprise, "Xiao Yufei, what on earth are you saying?"

Xiao Yufei looked up with tear-filled eyes. With a trembling hand, she opened her palm, presenting both sachets to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stared, stunned. The two sachets—their craftsmanship, the striped velveteen cloth, even the somewhat crude stitching—were nearly identical.

Ye Feng looked up at Xiao Yufei, his voice trembling as he cried out, "This sachet... how is it in your hands?"

Xiao Yufei’s voice trembled as she said, "Because I’m the one who sewed them. Both of them."

BOOM!

Ye Feng froze on the spot, as if struck by lightning!