God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 626 - 695, The Dawn of Romance

"I don’t miss it, not one bit!" Fang Yi responded without hesitation, decisively giving Fang Yuying no chance to exploit.

But Fang Yuying had already shown her thick skin just now, so naturally, she wasn’t embarrassed—instead, she seemed even more intrigued as she said, "Little guy, don’t have a sharp tongue but a soft heart, don’t be shy. Considering our relationship, even if you speak your mind, I won’t laugh at you."

Fang Yi replied solemnly, "My true feelings are just as I said, I really don’t miss it."

Fang Yuying glared with her beautiful eyes, exuding a fierce aura. Suddenly, she reached under the covers and attacked Fang Yi’s thigh, pinching his flesh with her jade hand.

"Dear brother, quick, tell me if you’ve missed me," Fang Yuying said.

"I haven’t," Fang Yi answered.

"Oh, still playing tough," Fang Yuying said as she squinted slightly and then squeezed tighter.

At this pinch, Fang Yi grimaced and sharply inhaled a breath of cold air.

"Do you miss me now?" Fang Yuying asked slyly.

"Er, maybe a little," Fang Yi changed his mind, figuring it was better to go along with her.

"Just a little?" Fang Yuying persisted, not letting up.

"I miss you a lot!" Fang Yi blurted out, "Is that good enough?"

Fang Yuying immediately burst into boisterous laughter, her voice full of triumph, "Humph, you’ve finally admitted you miss your big sister’s chest."

Fang Yi: "..."

Are you really my sister? I only said I missed you, not your chest. You’re my sister!

Although Fang Yi knew that one must have a strong mental capacity to deal with Fang Yuying, he found it unbearable every time. Fang Yuying was just too fierce and rough; every confrontation with her almost always ended in his defeat.

"By the way, what happened after I passed out?" Fang Yi asked, wanting to know what had occurred during his day and a night of unconsciousness, and also seeking to change the subject so Fang Yuying wouldn’t keep pestering him.

Sometimes Fang Yuying was very attentive, but other times she was quite careless. She told him about what had happened while he was out.

After Fang Yuying carried Fang Yi away from the Jinrong Building, Song Wuliang stayed behind to clean up the scene. However, soon after, Cai Qin arrived with the Dragon Team to officially take over the cleanup.

One of the White Lotus Sect protectors, Mao Yanfeng, and his two subordinates were arrested. Angel’s operation this time resulted in the loss of three Strongest Level assassins. Although they were dead, their bodies were taken back by Cai Qin, which could be used to deter foreign assassins. freёnovelkiss-com

During that day and night, Fang Yuying hadn’t been idle either; she had conducted investigations on many fronts. She had basically figured out where the foreign assassins from abroad were located, ready for Fang Yi to strike at any time.

However, since the battle that night, some strong foreign assassins had already left, leaving behind the smaller fry, along with the assassins from the God of Killers Organization and Divine Court, who seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, unwilling to leave just like that.

In addition, Fang Yi’s battle that night had caused a huge stir domestically, even larger than the uproar from terrorist incidents. A day and a night had passed, but the online fervor hadn’t cooled down, keeping its heat.

But Fang Yi wasn’t too concerned about all that. He had already been conspicuous enough, so it wasn’t wise to show himself again—it was better to keep a low profile, for a big tree catches the wind.

However, after hearing this thought from Fang Yi, Fang Yuying shook her head and said, "My dear brother, you’re still thinking about staying low key at this point? It’s too late."

"What do you mean?"

"The battle between you and the three great fighters of Angel has probably been spread to Tianjing by now. If someone is intent on doing so, it would be very easy to recognize you. When I left, there were many people at home talking about you; you’re already in the eye of the storm," Fang Yuying explained.

Fang Yi fell silent. In fact, he had anticipated this outcome before he stepped forward.

"Now that it’s come to this, evasion isn’t a solution. I can only meet it head-on," Fang Yi said.

"Right, when do you plan to return to Tianjing?" Fang Yuying asked with interest.

"Soon, just in a few months’ time. I need to settle some minor troubles first," Fang Yi said.

"Minor troubles?" Fang Yuying asked, puzzled.

Fang Yi cracked a slight smile but remained silent.

He then lay on the bed for half a day, and during this period, he felt like having a cigarette. Just as he had it lit, Xia Ziqi walked in and snatched it away, extinguishing it.

Afterward, Fang Yi got out of bed and practiced a set of punches in the living room, loosening up his body, and gradually finding his peak form.

Thanks to the "Evil Desire Scripture," Fang Yi’s body recovered very quickly.

While Fang Yi was moving around, a young girl was watching him, the very girl who followed Granny Blackflower.

The girl was always silent and somewhat fearful, not making a peep, like a silent statue, which actually made Fang Yi feel a bit uneasy.

Even though it was Granny Blackflower’s doing that led to Fang Yi being poisoned and slipping into unconsciousness, he wouldn’t hold it against this young girl. She hadn’t done anything during the fight that night, and Fang Yi wasn’t so narrow-minded as to take his anger out on her.

"What’s your name?" Fang Yi asked her.

The girl clearly hesitated before answering, "Qian’er."

Fang Yi sat down on the sofa, and there was a cup of hot tea on the coffee table in front of him. He glanced at Qian’er and asked, "Did you make this?"

Qian’er hesitated for a moment, then said with her head lowered, "Miss Yuying instructed me to. If you’re afraid it’s poisoned, you don’t have to drink it."

Fang Yi smiled, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sniff, "Smells good," he remarked. Then, under Qian’er’s gaze, he took a couple of sips, showing a look of satisfaction.

Qian’er showed a look of surprise, wanting to say something but still held back.

Just then, there was a knocking at the door. Qian’er glanced at Fang Yi before going to open the door, and a fat man stepped in.

"Heh heh, Sister Qian’er, hello, how you’ve been missed—seems like an eternity in a single day!" Song Wuliang said, rubbing his hands together.

"Hmm."

Qian’er only responded with that before heading into the living room. Song Wuliang, however, buzzed around Qian’er like a bee, incessantly fawning over her. Fang Yi noticed this scene and his expression turned curious.

"Qian’er, did you sleep well last night? Was it cold? Want me to bring you an extra blanket?"

"It’s warm enough."

"Oh... Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Song Fatty!" Fang Yi couldn’t help but interject, "It’s almost noon now."

"Well, then it’s time for lunch. Qian’er, just wait, I’ll go make something for you and let you try my culinary skills."

What’s called diligence, this is diligence; what’s called shameless, this is shameless.

If Song Fatty could actually make a tasty meal, Fang Yi would willingly unscrew his own head and kick it like a ball!

"Song Fatty, keep it down!" Fang Yi said.

"Brother Yi, you this..."

Ignoring him, Fang Yi turned to Qian’er, "You can cook, right?"

Qian’er, expressionless, replied, "I’m responsible for all of Granny’s daily needs."

"Good, then you go ahead and cook."

Qian’er turned and headed for the kitchen. Song Wuliang wanted to follow but was glared back by Fang Yi’s look, and he sulkily sat down, saying, "Brother Yi, she’s just a girl, you making her cook, isn’t that a bit improper?"

Fang Yi’s expression grew even stranger, "Honestly, Song Fatty, are you in heat or something?"

Song Wuliang’s face flushed with shyness as he awkwardly said, "It’s not called being in heat, it’s called my heart fluttering for the first time."

Fang Yi: "..."

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