God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 670 - 740: I Really Didn’t Do It on Purpose

About fifteen minutes later, Fang Yi caught a taxi to a park on the second ring road of Tianjing. As soon as he arrived, he saw a commanding Land Rover parked at the curb.

Fang Yi paid the cab fare, then walked over to the car and knocked on the passenger-side window.

The window rolled down to reveal a charming and tempting face, with hair tucked behind the ear. Zhao Xueying turned her head, saw Fang Yi, and smiled. She gave him a once-over and said, "Long time no see."

Fang Yi laughed and replied, "Yeah, long time no see. Sister Xue, you’ve gotten even more beautiful. Honestly, when I first saw you, I couldn’t believe my eyes."

"What couldn’t you believe?"

"I thought you were a student."

With a "pfft" Zhao Xueying couldn’t help but laugh out loud. She reached out with her hand, and Fang Yi didn’t dodge. She playfully tapped his forehead, soft and gentle, almost like flirting.

Zhao Xueying, caught between laughter and tears, said, "You bad boy, always so slick with words. I’m already so old, and you’re calling me a student. That’s just improper."

Fang Yi said, "But I’m telling the truth. If you don’t believe me, I’ll go run into a car."

Zhao Xueying played along and said, "I don’t believe you. Go ahead and run into one."

Fang Yi didn’t say anything. He turned and dashed toward the middle of the road. Zhao Xueying, sitting in the driver’s seat, was immediately scared and hastily opened the door to get out, shouting at Fang Yi several times. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Fang Yi came back with a smile on his face.

"Sister Xue," Fang Yi said with a grin.

Zhao Xueying was visibly upset, she glared at Fang Yi sternly and commanded, "Get in the car!"

Fang Yi’s laughter grew even louder, but he obediently got into the car, sitting in the passenger seat. Zhao Xueying also got in the car, but she didn’t rush to drive off. Instead, she glared at him again.

Then, without saying anything and as if in a huff, Zhao Xueying ignored Fang Yi and started the car, leaving the place.

Zhao Xueying seemed genuinely upset, driving in silence, staring intently ahead, her profile looking particularly attractive.

She was silent as if out of spite, not speaking to Fang Yi at all. Fang Yi felt a pang of worry. Maybe he’d really made her angry. Just then, a phone rang. Zhao Xueying reached out to grab her bag.

"Don’t move, Sister Xue. You’re driving; let me help you," Fang Yi quickly offered.

"Hurry up!" Zhao Xueying urged him.

Traffic jams in Tianjing are common, especially on the second ring road. It wouldn’t be strange to be stuck for an entire day. With so many cars on the road, Zhao Xueying found it difficult to pull over and stop. Despite being mad at Fang Yi, she wasn’t irrational enough to let her emotions take over.

Fang Yi got up and leaned over, grabbing Zhao Xueying’s bag from the back seat. He unzipped it, and when he saw the contents, he uttered a surprised "Eh," catching Zhao Xueying’s attention.

Zhao Xueying glanced inside the bag and immediately panicked. She blurted out, "Don’t look!" and released the steering wheel, reaching to grab it.

Fang Yi cursed under his breath and quickly bent over to grab the steering wheel.

Because of their actions, they accidentally collided. Zhao Xueying’s cheek hit Fang Yi’s firm chest, landing a full embrace, while Fang Yi felt a softness and a sweet fragrance that nearly made him lose himself.

Neither had expected this to happen. Such coincidences are just like that.

The Land Rover zigzagged slightly, and Fang Yi hastily said, "Let off the gas!"

Hearing this, almost subconsciously, Zhao Xueying couldn’t help but release the gas pedal, allowing the vehicle to cruise on the road at idle speed.

The ringing of the cell phone continued, jolting Zhao Xueying out of her panic. She hurriedly said, "Let go!"

Fang Yi uttered a couple of "ohs" and quickly released his grip, as Zhao Xueying’s cheeks turned a full red, ripe as could be.

As the vehicle returned to its normal driving state, Zhao Xueying turned her head, glared at Fang Yi for a few moments, wanting to say something. Yet she held back, and could only take out her frustration on the steering wheel.

Fang Yi saw that Zhao Xueying was truly angry and squeezed out a smile, "Xueying, sorry, I really didn’t do it on purpose."

You must lower your attitude, you definitely need to humble yourself in front of a woman. Acting a bit cowardly a few times doesn’t matter; after all, no one else is watching.

Zhao Xueying said, "If it wasn’t you doing it on purpose, was it me then?"

"Er..." Fang Yi thought about the situation just now and said, "Xueying, if you hadn’t suddenly let go of the steering wheel just now, I wouldn’t have..."

Zhao Xueying, as if poked where it hurt, immediately showed a mix of embarrassment and anger. She then thought of her bag, glanced at her bag wide open on Fang Yi’s lap, revealing a pack of sanitary pads.

It’s just a pack of sanitary pads, is there a need to get so worked up?

Zhao Xueying snatched her bag in a fit of shame and annoyance, and then took out her phone to answer the call. The whole process didn’t take long, just over a minute. After hanging up, Zhao Xueying drove the car off the main road and, after a few turns, arrived in front of a mansion styled like an ancient abode.

Zhao Xueying stopped the car, Fang Yi pulled on the car door but it didn’t open. Zhao Xueying turned off the ignition, turned around and said, "Today’s events, you’re not allowed to speak of them!"

Being a widow, what would people say if word got out!

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Rest assured, Xueying, this matter is known only to heaven, earth, you, and me. I wouldn’t speak of it, even under pain of death."

Zhao Xueying’s eyelids drooped as she said, "If possible, I really do wish I could kill you."

Fang Yi: "..."

After getting out of the car, the two walked up to the luxurious mansion. Someone came to inquire, and Zhao Xueying announced her identity. That person immediately had the iron gate opened and with great respect welcomed Zhao Xueying inside, with Fang Yi following.

As they walked in, Zhao Xueying said, "This is the Xia Family. The old master of the Xia Family lives here. According to the social hierarchy, the Xia Family is a First-class Family in Tianjing, only inferior to the Zhao Family and the Fang Family."

Fang Yi nodded.

In other cities of Xuan Cang, the families were significantly weaker, but in Tianjing, at the foot of the emperor, the hierarchy was strict and orderly. The strength of each family was measured by their heritage. The Xia Family’s heritage was only less than that of the Zhao Family and the Fang Family, thus making it a First-class Family.

At this moment, Fang Yi couldn’t help but take another couple of looks at Zhao Xueying. Although she was the daughter-in-law to the Jian Family, which was a second-tier family, Zhao Xueying was a genuine member of the Zhao Family and held a high status.

It was just a mystery why Zhao Xueying had initially married into the Jian Family.

They continued toward the depths of the Xia Household, and when they reached the back courtyard, a man in his thirties came to greet them, a wide smile on his face: "Rare guests, rare guests indeed..."

"This is Xia Haidong, the Third Master of the Xia Family, one of my pursuers." Zhao Xueying tilted her head and whispered this to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi’s expression became rather interesting. Zhao Xueying was a widow, and this middle-aged man was one of her suitors, quite shameless indeed.

However, it could also be seen that although Zhao Xueying was a widow, in Tianjing, she was truly a woman of unparalleled charm.

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