About seven or eight minutes after Mu Tingfeng left, Luo Weibing showed up, as expected.

  Compared to a year ago, Luo Weibing looked much more mature. Perhaps it was because he often basked in the sun overseas, Luo Weibing’s face was a little darker. He was no longer as fair and tender like a gigolo from before. Instead, he was a light wheat color and looked more healthy. Coupled with his dignified, brand-name casual sportswear, it gave him a mature charm that he did not have before.

  Zhao Youlin keenly felt that when Luo Weibing walked towards her, many girls on the side looked towards him. There were even some who pointed at Luo Weibing and muttered to themselves with a look of infatuation. Those who did not know would have thought that some celebrity had appeared at the airport.

  Unfortunately, Luo Weibing’s elegant and noble young master’s pretentious look did not last long before it completely collapsed the moment he opened his mouth.

  “Sis, you’re here as expected! I knew you still loved me. Come, mwah!” Luo Weibing’s eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Zhao Youlin. He didn’t care about the other people watching at the side and pounced on Zhao Youlin like a butterfly.

  Zhao Youlin seemed to have expected this. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she calmly dodged to the side, successfully avoiding Luo Weibing’s wolf pounce.

  Seeing that his attack failed, Luo Weibing staggered and decisively turned around, pouncing on Zhao Youlin again.

  This time, Zhao Youlin did not dodge. Instead, she reached out her hand to block Luo Weibing’s big head that was charging forward like a bull. No matter how hard a certain idiot’s hands struggled, he could not touch Zhao Youlin at all.

  “Enough!” Zhao Youlin’s shout successfully stopped Luo Weibing’s blind flailing. Luo Weibing, who was previously as passionate as fire, straightened his back and obediently stood still, not daring to charge in again.

  Only then did Zhao Youlin heave a sigh of relief. She did not have the courage to look at the pitiful looks of those girls on the side who had their hearts broken because of Luo Weibing’s unruly behavior. She sighed and said, “Why did you come back alone? Where are your bodyguards? And… Where are your luggage?”


  Luo Weibing smiled. He knew that Zhao Youlin had already guessed that he had sneaked back, so he said, “I snuck back. How could I have brought those cumbersome bodyguards? As for the luggage, here…”


  Luo Weibing pointed at the backpack on his back and said proudly, “I only brought a few sets of clothes and important things and then ran away. Isn’t that smart?”


  “Important things? Did you even bring money?” Zhao Youlin quietly looked at Luo weibing’s shriveled backpack for a while and asked thoughtfully.

  Unexpectedly, as soon as she asked, Luo Weibing cried out in surprise, “Ah, I forgot. My wallet is still with that bastard bodyguard. I forgot to take it back from him. I’m doomed. I, I, I…” “… Do you know how you would die?”


  Zhao Youlin’s comment stunned Luo Weibing for a moment, and he shook his head reflexively.

  “You would f*cking die of stupidity! Why would you go out without money?! Although it’s true that you ran away, before you ran away, didn’t you think carefully about the things you need to pay attention to after you ran away? What do you need to bring? You just ran away without your wallet… How much money do you have on you now?” Luo Weibing was stunned by Zhao Youlin’s reprimand. It took him a long time to realize the seriousness of the matter. He searched his pockets inside and out before he answered guiltily, “Five dollars… five dollars and a half…”


  “Five dollars and a half? Zhao Youlin was really going to laugh at this idiot Luo Weibing, “You dare to run away like others with only 5.50 yuan on you? You even ran away from home? You only have 5.50 yuan on you. What can you do? You Can’t even afford the cheapest working meals at 5.50 yuan, let alone find a place to settle down. Are you planning to sleep on the streets and beg? That’s really interesting. The great Young Master of the Luo family living on the streets and begging. If the media finds out about this, you will make the headlines. If this reaches your parents’ ears, they will probably die of anger!”


  Luo Weibing looked at Zhao Youlin with a bitter face. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and smiled obsequiously. He walked to Zhao Youlin’s side and was about to grab her hand. “Sister, how about this? You can keep me for a while. When this is over, I will definitely repay you with everything I have!”


  Zhao Youlin’s eyebrows twitched. She was about to refuse when she heard a meaningful murmur behind her. “Keep?” Zhao Youlin turned her head and saw Mu Tingfeng walking towards them with two cups of steaming hot cocoa in his hands. His eyes were still fixed on the hand that Luo Weibing was holding on to Zhao Youlin with.

  Zhao Youlin was stunned. She quickly tried to pull her hand away from Luo Weibing’s hand, but she didn’t expect Luo Weibing to be like a piece of candy. He wouldn’t let go of Zhao Youlin as he fought with Zhao Youlin’s arm. At the same time, he looked at Mu Tingfeng and frowned. “Strange, why do I feel that this person looks so familiar? Sis, is this your friend?”


  Zhao Youlin was speechless. Idiot, can you be any more thick-headed?! This guy was the main culprit who got your father to throw you overseas to suffer for more than a year. How could you not remember him at all?! I really don’t know whether I should say that you’re crazy or stupid.

  Mu Tingfeng stared at the hand again. His eyes were slightly cold. He took a few steps forward and handed a cup of warm cocoa to Zhao Youlin. The free hand seemed to move forward lightly. He just pushed away the hand that Luo Weibing was holding Zhao Youlin with!

  Luo Weibing was pushed to the ground and staggered. His face darkened and he was about to curse when he heard Mu Tingfeng’s indifferent reply. “We’ve met before. It was on the day of my divorce with Youlin.”


  Divorce?! Luo weibing’s entire body trembled. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He widened his eyes and looked at Mu Tingfeng in disbelief. “You, you, you…”


  Mu Tingfeng seemed to be delighted by his panicked look. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, he said indifferently, “Let me reintroduce myself. I’m Mu Tingfeng. I’m Yulin’s ex-husband and Yulin’s current husband. You can call me… brother-in-law!” Rumble… Luo Weibing felt as if a huge bolt of lightning had struck his head. He was charred on the outside and tender on the inside on the spot, with only his breath left. One of his hands was trembling like an epileptic. He pointed at Mu Tingfeng and said with difficulty, “What did you say just now? Brother-in-law, didn’t you and my sister get divorced?”


  “You can remarry if you get divorced.”


  His last breath was also extinguished. Luo Weibing almost passed out. “Remarry? You two got remarried?”


  Luo Weibing was too shocked to react. He suddenly turned to look at Zhao Youlin and shouted with a ferocious expression, “Sister!”