"Stop joking!" Yang Feilong said helplessly, "I really have something to do this afternoon!"
"Accompanying other girlfriends?" Xiao Jingwen asked with a charming smile, "Do you want me to meet them too?"
"I'm going to another city!" Yang Feilong said.
"Girlfriends in other cities?" Xiao Jingwen blinked her eyes.
"An enemy bought an assassin to kill me," Yang Feilong thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to deal with it."
"What?" Hearing this, Xiao Jingwen was furious. "Do you need me to find someone to help? By the way, Uncle Baliang, who protected me before, he's at the peak of the Earth Martial realm. If his strength isn't enough, I'll have my family send someone even more powerful."
Hearing Xiao Jingwen's concern, Yang Feilong smiled. "I appreciate your kindness, but you don't need to trouble your family. I can handle it myself."
"I'm your girlfriend. If you can't handle something, just tell me," Xiao Jingwen said domineeringly. "If they refuse, I'll make a fuss at home. If my dad disagrees, I'll go to my grandpa. If my grandpa disagrees, I'll go to my great-grandpa."
Yang Feilong: "......"
Alright, Xiao Jingwen's family was powerful, and they had many experts. She could probably solve many problems. But then again, if he broke up with Xiao Jingwen, would her family cut him up?
He knew that the Lin family, with only Yuan Martial realm cultivators, had caused him a lot of trouble. The Xiao family, which was infinitely stronger than the Lin family, might not be something even his master could help him resolve!
He was scared, truly scared!
Actually, Xiao Jingwen didn't have any specific place she wanted to go. As long as Yang Feilong could accompany her, it was enough. Of course, intimate actions were unavoidable, like kissing and touching.
......
After having lunch with Xiao Jingwen, Yang Feilong sent her home.
Afterward, Yang Feilong arrived at the high-speed train station and boarded a train to Qinglan City around noon. Qinglan City was Han Yun's hometown. Yang Feilong wasn't going there purely to see Han Yun, as he would see her in Lan Hai City in early September.
Because in September, Lan Hai University would start its new semester.
Han Yun also taught at Lan Hai University and had not resigned, so she naturally had to return to school.
In a shopping mall.
Han Yun was shopping with her best friend, Mo Yihan.
Such high-end shopping malls were usually not crowded, and it wasn't the weekend, so there were even fewer people. When they got tired of shopping, they sat on the chairs outside the mall to rest.
At this moment, Mo Yihan received a phone call. After hanging up, a hint of helplessness appeared on her face.
"Are you really going to marry that Lin Wushuang?" Han Yun looked at her best friend, Mo Yihan. She knew who that call was from!
"You're comfortable now, able to be with the man you love, and have a lifetime commitment to each other. But I'm not so lucky!" Mo Yihan shook her head helplessly, looking at Han Yun with envy.
Han Yun heard this and gave a wry smile, biting her lip.
"What's wrong? Did you break up with Yang Feilong? It seems like you haven't seen each other in a long time!" Mo Yihan said, looking at Han Yun's expression, which seemed a little off, with surprise.
"We didn't break up," Han Yun shook her head.
"Not broken up? It's been quite a while, and he hasn't come to see you. Is he really that busy? Could he have gotten involved with other women again? When a man is excellent, if you don't hold on tight, he might be seduced by those vixen-like women," Mo Yihan snorted.
"He has more than one girlfriend!" Han Yun sighed.
Although she had seen more of the world than ordinary people and knew that excellent men always had more than one woman, she still wished her man only had her. But she knew this was unrealistic, as Yang Feilong already had girlfriends before, and more than one!
She didn't ask how many, as it would only cause more trouble, but she guessed it was quite a few.
"Ah?" Mo Yihan's eyes widened, clearly quite shocked by Han Yun's words. "No wonder!"
"No wonder what?" Han Yun asked in confusion.
"No wonder he hasn't come to see you for so long! After all, you have the looks and the figure, and there are countless men who like you. He has you, and he hasn't come to see you for so long, which clearly means he doesn't value you that much! This guy is too hateful! He clearly has girlfriends, yet he still comes to provoke you!" Mo Yihan was furious, feeling that her best friend was not worth it.
She had been very envious of her best friend before, but now that she thought about it, her best friend had to share that guy with many other women, and she immediately felt that Yang Feilong was a scumbag!
Compared to him, marrying Lin Wushuang didn't seem like such a bad choice.
Although Lin Wushuang's talent and strength were inferior to Yang Feilong's, he was around the same age as her. His appearance was not as handsome as Yang Feilong's, but he was still a good-looking man.
"No, Lin Wushuang is also a big scumbag!" Suddenly, Mo Yihan thought of something and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Han Yun did not object to this, as Lin Wushuang also liked to play with women's emotions.
In this regard, he was even worse than Yang Feilong.
"Then Lin Wushuang is not as good as Yang Feilong," Mo Yihan said indignantly.
"Uh." Looking at her fiery-tempered best friend, Han Yun smiled helplessly.
There was a saying, "Near vermilion, one becomes red; near ink, one becomes black." Han Yun's fiery personality was greatly influenced by her best friend.
"Why are our lives so unfortunate?" Mo Yihan sighed. "We both have to marry scumbags?"
"That, I'm still different from you," Han Yun thought for a moment and decided to defend herself.
"What's different? You're both being played by scumbags! It's just that the one who's playing you is a bit more outstanding," Mo Yihan pouted dismissively.
"That, before I got together with Feilong, I knew he had girlfriends," Han Yun said a little embarrassed.
"......" Mo Yihan's eyes widened. "Are you a third party?"
"......" Han Yun explained indignantly, "Why say it so harshly? He said his girlfriends didn't mind him having other girlfriends, and even wanted to help him find girlfriends. That's why I... Besides, I used some tricks."
"Tsk tsk, in that case, Yang Feilong is quite good then!" Mo Yihan touched her chin, acting like a tomboy.
Of course, even with such actions, she was still beautiful because she was as gorgeous as Han Yun, belonging to the same level of beauty. However, Mo Yihan's temperament was relatively more reserved, given her identity. She taught, while Mo Yihan taught yoga. The latter appeared more fiery and had a more tomboyish personality.
Therefore, Han Yun was more popular and had more admirers.
"He is naturally very good, otherwise I wouldn't have wanted to be his girlfriend even knowing he had girlfriends. However, people tend to become greedy. I just wanted to be one of his girlfriends before, but lately, he hasn't come to see me, and I feel very sad. I've often thought, if only he had only me as his girlfriend, how wonderful that would be!" Saying this, Han Yun gave a wry smile. "I even want to meet Yang Feilong's other girlfriends and ask them how they can be so indifferent!"
"Uh, it's only natural for you to have this thought," Mo Yihan said with a dry laugh. She originally wanted to say that she was asking for too much, but after thinking about it, she didn't voice the thought. After all, she was her best friend. She could criticize others, but she wasn't used to criticizing her best friend. If she did it poorly, her best friend might ignore her.
"Alas, I know this is wrong, but I feel so lost," Han Yun shook her head helplessly.
"Little Yun, I suddenly have an idea. I don't know if I should say it or not?" Mo Yihan suddenly's eyes lit up as if she had thought of something.