Lin Fan chuckled, ready to open his arms to welcome Lan Yunwei.

Guess it's my irresistible charm.

No beauty can refuse me; as long as I make a move, no beauty can escape.

Although having too many women isn't necessarily a good thing, he's quite happy to have a stunning beauty like Lan Yunwei willingly embrace him.

Moreover, she's Lan Zhengqing's sister. Wouldn't that make Lan Zhengqing call me brother-in-law?

Hehe!

The thought of it made him snicker.

He couldn't wait to see Lan Zhengqing's look of jealousy; that would surely be interesting.

Would Lan Zhengqing go mad?

Suddenly.

He heard a sigh from beside him.

Looking back, he saw Zhu Qilue filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Jealous, huh?"

"What do you think!"

Zhu Qilue spat out these words through gritted teeth, not giving Lin Fan a friendly look.

Lin Fan pursed his lips, feeling quite smug.

"Don't worry, you'll eventually meet someone who likes your type, keep it up."

"Damn..."

Sitting on the ground, Mu Feichen also glared fiercely at Lin Fan, his eyeballs nearly popping out, his gaze vicious and bloodshot.

Fierce!

Helpless!

Angry!

Pathetic!

Mu Feichen's emotions were extremely complicated. On one hand, he couldn't bear to see Lan Yunwei and Lin Fan together, but on the other hand, he had no way to stop them and could only watch Lan Yunwei walk toward Lin Fan.

Seething with anger!

Yet powerless...

He inwardly wanted to fight back, wanting to pin Lin Fan to the ground right now!

But unable to move, he could only fantasize in his mind about giving Lin Fan a good beating.

"What, you dissatisfied too?" Lin Fan asked, smiling at him.

"..." Mu Feichen said nothing, turning his head away angrily.

Out of sight, out of mind!

Lin Fan's face was filled with a smug smile as he opened his arms to welcome Lan Yunwei, as if ready to receive a championship medal.

However.

No medal was awarded, but he received a slap instead.

Lan Yunwei stormed over, her demeanor calm and collected, but her eyes flashed with hostility.

As she approached Lin Fan, seeing his beaming face annoyed her even more.

Fuming with rage!

Thunderous fury!

She raised her hand and slapped Lin Fan's face hard, a loud, crisp sound!

Stunning everyone present.

Zhu Qilue, Mu Feichen, and all the Darts Masters thought Lan Yunwei came over to show goodwill to Lin Fan.

Who would have thought she'd give Lin Fan a slap!

And a hard slap at that!

Leaving Lin Fan completely dazed.

Not only Lin Fan, everyone present was dumbfounded. What on earth was Lan Yunwei doing?

Zhu Qilue stood there, mouth agape, blinking hard.

Mu Feichen, after a moment of shock, began to snicker, wearing a face of schadenfreude.

"What's Lan Yunwei up to?"

"Wow, that slap was solid."

"Seems like she's still interested in the Young Master."

"If she's interested, why kill him? What's going on in women's heads?"

"If they hit you, they like you, if they curse you, they love you. You've got it all wrong."

The Darts Masters started excitedly discussing, analyzing why Lan Yunwei acted this way.

Lin Fan wanted to know too.

He hadn't done anything excessive, so why did he get slapped out of nowhere?

And didn't this woman show interest in him just now?

Seeing him being chased by Mu Feichen and the Darts Masters, she even showed a worried expression. So how come she suddenly flipped her mood without any explanation?

He held his slapped swollen face, scratching the back of his head innocently.

"Huh?"

"Scumbag!"

"..."

"Despicable!"

"Wait a minute..."

"Trash, worthless, ant!"

Lan Yunwei was slightly losing control, shouting and roaring at Lin Fan. Though her face was full of anger, her appearance remained captivating.

Lin Fan was somewhat entranced, even forgetting he was slapped.

But he was puzzled.

What was with Lan Yunwei, slapping him without reason? Why was she angry?

Lin Fan never understood why women would get angry for no reason.

Like Lan Yunwei, he did nothing, yet she was furious, as if about to devour him alive.

"Miss Lan, please calm down. What exactly did I do to upset you? Can you explain it to me? Because I can't understand your emotion, nor why you're acting this way."

"Hmph!"

Though Lin Fan sincerely asked, Lan Yunwei dismissed him with a snort, turning her head away.

Catching a glimpse of Lin Fan's bewildered look, she furrowed her brows slightly.

"You really don't know why I slapped you?"

Lin Fan shook his head vigorously.

"How about another slap to help you think it through?!"

Lan Yunwei seemed addicted to hitting, raising her hand again to give Lin Fan another slap.

However.

Having been slapped once, Lin Fan wasn't going to let it happen again.

Unless it was from his woman!

Lan Yunwei wasn't his woman yet, so why let her hit him again?

He swiftly reached out, grabbing Lan Yunwei's wrist.

"Miss Lan, please stop. Don't provoke me anymore; you won't handle the consequences if you anger me."

Lan Yunwei was stunned, surprised by Lin Fan's complete change in attitude.

Her eyes widened but stayed silent, her gaze turning fierce.

"I'm not retaliating because you're a woman, not because of your Water Clan status. So please don't take it as kindness and think your status can oppress me. I'm telling you clearly, I don't play that game!"

Lin Fan forcefully let go of Lan Yunwei's hand, speaking harshly.

She truly doesn't appreciate a good face!

He, Lin Fan, isn't one to be trifled with!

Does she really think she can use her status to hit him whenever she wants, to make him do whatever she wants?

If Lan Yunwei were a man like Mu Feichen, he would've struck back long ago!

He wouldn't have let her stand, let alone slap him.

"You..." Lan Yunwei blushed with anger at Lin Fan's changed attitude, puffing her cheeks, looking like an angry pufferfish.

"If you've got something to say, say it. I don't have time for your tantrums. I have more important things to do." Mo Fan glanced toward Wenyu City as he spoke.

"You're shameless, forcing me into such a choice earlier! I was... I was forced to agree to your terms... And you didn't act, were you playing me?! I'm the dignified Water Clan eldest lady, and yet a mere ant dares to toy with me! I'll... I'll make sure to kill you!" Lan Yunwei shouted her true feelings in a fit of rage.

Mo Fan was taken aback, suddenly realizing.

Lan Yunwei was just embarrassed!

Earlier, choosing him over Mu Feichen made her feel embarrassed, fearing others might mistake her feelings for him.

Yet she clearly liked him but was too shy to admit it, and when exposed, she lashed out by slapping him.

Interesting.

This young lady sure has quite the temper.

After clearing up the misunderstanding, Lin Fan smiled slightly, raised his brows, and suddenly stepped closer to Lan Yunwei.

Lan Yunwei's heart skipped a beat, her face turning red like a ripe apple.

"What are you afraid of? Do I seem that terrifying? Liking me isn't something to be ashamed of, is it?"

Lin Fan leaned in, softly speaking to Lan Yunwei's cheek.

A blush crept over Lan Yunwei's face, turning crimson like a fire.