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Chapter 125: Chapter 128: Why the Hell Should my Face be Red!_1

At this mont, in the tennis court, Yang Fei was wearing a semi-transparent white sports T-shirt, with two faintly visible pink straps visible from the back view. She wore a tennis skirt to match her T-shirt. Yang Fei looked vibrant and sporty with her outfit.

On the other side of the tennis court, Huang Tianlin wore white tennis sportswear, showing off his sturdy physique.

They were both practicing tennis.

Yang Gang was standing on a nearby high ground, quietly watching the pair known as the ’Golden Boy and Jade Girl’ on the tennis court, a mysterious thought passed through his heart.

He couldn’t precisely define his feelings.

Engrossed in their practice, Huang Tianlin and Yang Fei didn’t notice Yang Gang.

Yang Gang stood there, gazing for a while, preparing to continue his run when suddenly soone behind him exclaid, "Ah, Yang Gang, what are you doing here?"

Yang Gang looked over, sowhat surprised.

It was Lin Qingyu!

Afterwards, he never ran into Lin Qingyu at school.

Or rather, she was deliberately avoiding him. She might have thought that he was toying with her feelings.

Yang Gang was right, Lin Qingyu was indeed angry.

"I had enough courage to agree to sleep with you, I was clean, refreshed and even sprayed myself with perfu. But after taking a shower, I couldn’t find you anywhere. I waited the entire night, but you never ca back. That’s too much! Yang Gang, you jerk! You must be ssing with

on purpose!"

"Ahem, Miss Qingyu, I’m sorry, but sothing ca up that night, and I didn’t make it back to the hotel," Yang Gang paused, then weakly asked, "Can we start over?"

Fwoosh~

Lin Qingyu blushed fiercely: "I refuse!"

Yang Gang looked at Lin Qingyu greedily, brazenly pleading, "Give

another chance please."

Lin Qingyu suddenly freaked out, her blush extended to her fair neck, "I beg you, no more."

She turned around intending to leave.

But at that mont, she slipped and fell off the high ground of the slope.

Seeing this, Yang Gang moved, directly catching Lin Qingyu mid-air. Then they both fell onto the grass below.

Lin Qingyu was lying on Yang Gang, he took the recoil of the fall, ensuring that she had not suffered any harm.

She snapped out of her shock, opened her eyes, and saw Yang Gang with his eyes tightly shut, not moving, and she beca terrified once again.

"Yang Gang, Yang Gang, what’s wrong with you?" Lin Qingyu shook Yang Gang, almost bursting into tears.

At this mont, the faint footsteps approached and a man and a woman ran over quickly.

It was Huang Tianlin and Yang Fei.

The two of them were focused on practicing tennis when they suddenly heard a woman’s scream from the nearby slope. They then saw a man jumping off the slope, catching the woman mid-air, and then both of them fall onto the grass below.

It seed a long ti, but it all happened within a blink of an eye.

Although Yang Fei couldn’t see their faces properly, she had a strange feeling that the man looked very similar to Yang Gang...

When she ran over from the tennis court, sure enough, it was Yang Gang.

Seeing Yang Gang lying on the ground motionless, and Lin Qingyu on top of him about to cry, Yang Fei felt a twinge of concern and rushed over.

"Qingyu..." Yang Fei called out.

Yang Fei and Lin Qingyu usually didn’t get along very well and would bicker whenever they t. But right now, neither of them was in the mood for disputes.

"Yang Gang, he...he..." Lin Qingyu’s eyes welled up with tears.

Yang Fei looked at Yang Gang intently. After a mont, she responded with a deadpan expression.

"Qingyu, kiss Yang Gang, he might wake up. In fairy tales, sleeping princes are always awakened by a princess’s kiss," said Yang Fei.

Lin Qingyu was already in a state of panic, she looked at Yang Fei with teary eyes, "Really?"

"Really," Yang Fei responded.

"Oh." Lin Qingyu’s gaze fell on Yang Gang’s lips, then she slowly leaned over and kissed Yang Gang.

Seeing this, Yang Fei had an exasperated expression.

For God’s sake, did Lin Qingyu really believe that? Ha, I always knew she was a bit of a dunce!

Yang Gang, who was playing dead, knew his act was up. He reluctantly got up from the ground, looked at everyone, and asked with a puzzled face, "What just happened?"

Everyone erupted in anger.

Shalessness also needs talent.

Yang Fei pulled Yang Gang aside, bit her lip, and looked serious, "Gang, can you behave? You are the heir of our Yang family, and you represent our family. You...you..."

Yang Fei’s face also turned red.

Damn it, what the hell is going on? Why am I blushing?

Yang Gang scratched his head, feeling a bit... shaless.

Young Master Yang rembered the chaotic incident from the night before and felt conflicted.

At this mont, Yang Fei went over to Lin Qingyu and asked curiously, "Lin Qingyu, how co you are here?"

Lin Qingyu, who was startled out of her wits, finally regained her senses. She looked at Yang Fei and said, "Yang Fei, you an to say that this is a rich neighborhood, and we poor people are not allowed to co?"

Yang Fei twitched her mouth. This woman really didn’t get along well with her. This was not my problem, see how well I get along with Gu Xiaorou...

Thinking of this, Yang Fei suddenly hesitated.

On the surface, she did get along very well with Gu Xiaorou.

However...

Even though she didn’t know why, Yang Fei subconsciously felt that instead of being bosom friends who wished they t earlier, she and Gu Xiaorou were destined to be mortal enemies.

This feeling was strange. It doesn’t make sense.

Yang Fei shook her head, not giving it another thought.

She looked at Lin Qingyu again and said, "No, I didn’t an that."

Lin Qingyu laughed, she didn’t answer Yang Fei’s question but comnted on Yang Fei and Huang Tianlin’s tennis outfits, "You guys were playing tennis?"

Yang Fei nodded, "You can join us, we have two more rackets. We can play mixed doubles."

"Hmm..." Lin Qingyu turned her gaze, smiled, and said, "Okay, I’ll pair up with Huang Tianlin. You can pair up with your brother. Does that work?"

"Uh, okay." Yang Fei nodded.

Lin Qingyu then headed towards the tennis court.

Huang Tianlin looked at Yang Fei and said, "Feifei, we’ll head towards the court first."

Once Lin Qingyu and Huang Tianlin left, Yang Gang ca over to Yang Fei. "Lin Qingyu must be thinking that I don’t know how to play tennis, she wants to seek revenge! FeiFei, if we work together, we can do it. Let’s crush them!"

Yang Fei looked at Yang Gang, rolled her eyes, a breeze blew scattered her long hair.

Yang Fei lifted her right hand to rearrange the strands of hair in front of her forehead.

Just then, Yang Gang’s face suddenly changed, he forcefully grabbed Yang Fei’s right hand and took a look, his face grave, "Feifei, what happened to your hand?"

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ps: Fourth update. Well, that’s it for today. I’m a bit tired.

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