Han Yun walked quickly to Yang Feilong's side and directly put her arm around him.
His body stiffened slightly.
At that moment, Han Yun whispered rapidly in Yang Feilong's ear, "From now on, I'm your girlfriend. You have to call me Yunyun! Don't let the mask slip!"
"Yunyun?" Yang Feilong almost bit his tongue.
Was that really an appropriate way to address her?
Fine, if not Yunyun, then what? Han Yun? Teacher Han?
Neither seemed right. Such titles were too formal and not intimate enough, making them seem less like a couple.
After hugging Yang Feilong, she affectionately linked arms with him and turned to his friends, smiling, "Let me formally introduce you, this is my boyfriend, Yang Feilong."
Then she introduced her friend to Yang Feilong: "This is my good friend, Mo Yihan!"
"Hello! I've been hearing Xiao Yunyun praise you constantly. It's great to finally meet you in person!" Mo Yihan smiled and generously extended her fair hand to Yang Feilong.
"Hello, your beauty is also astounding!" Yang Feilong smiled and shook her hand, complimenting her.
"Am I prettier, or is your Xiao Yunyun prettier?" Mo Yihan blinked her beautiful eyes, looking at Yang Feilong and chuckling.
"You are very beautiful, but my Yunyun is even more beautiful! In my heart, she's like Chang'e from the Moon Palace, descended to the mortal realm!" Yang Feilong looked at Han Yun affectionately, as if his eyes held only her at that moment.
Han Yun's face blushed.
She had initially worried about Yang Feilong's acting skills, but his every word and action were natural and harmonious, truly Oscar-worthy. Even though she was mentally prepared, she was still flustered by Yang Feilong's soulful gaze.
"My dear, I love you too." Han Yun's eyes sparkled as she looked at Yang Feilong.
"Ugh, that was an unexpected and massive dose of PDA!" Mo Yihan pouted, feigning nausea.
"Yihan, didn't you say you had something to attend to at home? Why don't you head back first!" Han Yun looked at Mo Yihan and said with a smile.
"You're too unkind! You dragged me out shopping before your boyfriend arrived, and then you kick me out the moment he shows up?" Mo Yihan glared at Han Yun with dissatisfaction.
"Cough." Han Yun gave a dry laugh. "It's fine if you want to tag along, but wouldn't you feel like you're in the way?"
Mo Yihan: "..."
Yang Feilong watched the two women bicker, amused internally.
"If you're heartbroken, then I'll leave!" Mo Yihan said with a dark expression.
"Go, go, hurry up!" Han Yun waved her hand.
"Heh, then I'm not leaving!" Mo Yihan grinned. Clearly, she wasn't easily deterred. After all, to be friends with Han Yun, one needed a thick skin to endure Han Yun's personality.
Indeed, their personalities were quite similar, both being very sharp-tongued.
"Where to next?" Yang Feilong asked with a smile, seeing that Mo Yihan had no intention of leaving.
Han Yun shot Mo Yihan an exasperated look, as the latter clearly had no intention of departing. After a moment's thought, realizing it wouldn't be easy for Mo Yihan, she said, "Let's go to the mall first. I'll buy you some clothes!"
"Buy me some clothes?" Yang Feilong looked himself over. "Aren't I dressed quite well?"
"You're dressed well, but you're too casual. You might get kicked out if you visit Xiao Yunyun's place!" Mo Yihan chuckled.
"Kicked out?" Yang Feilong's brow twitched.
"Don't listen to her nonsense. I haven't bought you any clothes yet, and this is the perfect opportunity right here at the mall!" Han Yun said with a smile.
"I have clothes with me!" Yang Feilong patted the suitcase beside him.
"Those are the ones you bought yourself!" Han Yun pouted. "I want to buy you something myself!"
"This... alright!" Yang Feilong nodded helplessly. He actually wanted to say that those clothes were bought with Luo Yujiao's help.
But in his current role as Han Yun's 'boyfriend,' he couldn't reveal the truth. Revealing it would blow his cover, wouldn't it?
Yang Feilong could sense that Han Yun might be somewhat hesitant around Mo Yihan, and upon reflection, he understood why.
In Qinglan City, there were some rather influential families, and the Han family was one of them. The Mo family was another. He had heard this from the taxi driver. Now, based on Yang Feilong's analysis, Mo Yihan was most likely the young lady from that Mo family.
Perhaps she was good friends with Han Yun, but what if she found out he was Han Yun's fake boyfriend and accidentally let it slip? Then his pretense would be all for naught. This was likely why Han Yun hadn't disclosed her situation to her.
Of course, these were all Yang Feilong's speculations, and he couldn't inquire directly in front of Mo Yihan.
Next, Yang Feilong put the suitcase in Han Yun's car, and the three of them entered the mall again.
Yang Feilong regretted agreeing to Han Yun's suggestion to buy him clothes. He found the process of trying on clothes utterly exhausting, more so than fighting several rounds. More importantly, Han Yun had promised to buy him one set but ended up buying several. In the end, Yang Feilong had to talk her into stopping her spree.
He firmly resolved that he would never go clothes shopping with Mo Yihan again.
"Since that's settled, let's go eat! It's getting late," Han Yun said to Yang Feilong with a smile.
"Alright!" Yang Feilong felt a sense of relief.
As for Mo Yihan, her eyes darted around, a hint of slyness flashing in them. She said, "How about we go to 'Changwan Yitiao Street'!"
"Changwan Yitiao Street? That place seems a bit chaotic!" Han Yun frowned. "Fights and brawls happen there frequently!"
"You have your boyfriend with you. Didn't you say he's a great fighter? Can't he protect us?" Mo Yihan said, looking at Yang Feilong and sizing him up with a hint of suspicion. "You're not just exaggerating about your boyfriend, are you?"
Yang Feilong: "..."
He glanced at Han Yun, who subtly avoided his gaze.
Then she coughed, "My boyfriend is indeed quite good at fighting, but he just arrived. We can't have him fighting right away!"
"Even if he doesn't fight today, won't your family test him when he visits tomorrow? Besides, although fights are common on Changwan Yitiao Street, fatal incidents are rare. So, we should be relatively safe!" Mo Yihan said with a smile.
The key takeaway was "fatal incidents are rare."
Yang Feilong felt rather speechless. If fatal incidents were rare, didn't that mean they still happened?
"Mo Yihan is beautiful, no doubt, but she's also quite restless at heart, someone who enjoys thrills and adventures!" Yang Feilong mused inwardly. "No wonder she gets along with Han Yun; their personalities are quite similar!"