Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
As soon as Tong Fei entered, Long Sanwei had already wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her closer.
Tong Fei was startled, using her hands to push him away, then coquettishly said, âBrother Long, donât be like this. Letâs talk first, okay?â
âWhy are you such a killjoy? Speak up, whatâs the matter?â Long Sanweiâs face turned a bit sour due to Tong Feiâs rejection.
Seeing his displeasure, Tong Fei became a bit nervous and quickly explained, âThereâs a woman who has offended me recently, and I want you to teach her a lesson.â
âWhat kind of woman has no eyes? How do you want me to handle it?â Long Sanwei was shrewd; this was a trivial matter, and he had countless ways to torment someone.
âYou know what matters most to a woman? Reputation, right? She loves stealing other womenâs men, so let her taste her own medicine. You can take some beautiful photos; sheâs quite good-looking, and you wonât lose out,â Tong Fei spoke gently, but her words were chilling.
Such malicious words coming from such a charming woman were unexpected.
Long Sanwei couldnât help but look at her with newfound respect. Truly, a womanâs heart is as venomous as a hornetâs sting.
âHaha, so itâs just a little thing. No problem, consider it done. Send me her pictures and let me know where she usually hangs out.â Long Sanwei patted the front and readily agreed.
The matter was settled, and both parties reached an understanding.
âCan we stop talking about such dreary topics?â Long Sanwei expressed impatience.
Tong Fei sensed Long Sanweiâs irritation and dared not offend him. She would follow his instructions in everything.
Lord Long was truly impressed; this woman was extraordinary, both in figure and looks. However, he had something exciting in store, so he wasnât worried about her disobedience.
Tong Fei had no regrets about her decision. By investing a little, she could achieve the desired results. Why not?
Tong Fei half-closed her eyes, thinking about Gu Shaoting. Only by doing this did she feel a bit better.
Long Sanwei, at an age showing on his face with a rough demeanor and gold teeth, seemed a bit repulsive.
âBrother Long, remember what you promised me,â Tong Fei repeated, worried that Long Sanwei might back out. She knew people like him had no reliable credibility; he might agree one moment and change his mind the next. She needed his verbal assurance to believe him.
âDonât worry, send the photos when itâs time.â Long Sanwei promised. It was just a small matter; why fuss about it?
Long Sanwei was always a man of his word, and he wouldnât tarnish his reputation over such trivial matters. Helping her with this was convenient for his future endeavors. Besides, in his eyes, it wasnât a difficult task; it was a simple matter of lifting a finger.
Tong Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Long Sanweiâs agreement, she showed a satisfied smile. Finally, she could be at ease.
Outside the window, the light couldnât penetrate the heavy curtains, leaving the room dimly lit.
Tong Fei fell into a drowsy sleep. Before drifting off, the image of Shu Panâs future flashed in her mind, and she couldnât help but burst into laughter.
Tong Fei was no longer afraid of losing anything. She felt a sense of liberation, willing to sacrifice whatever it took for Shu Pan to suffer..