Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself

After dancing to five songs in a row, An Ran finally stopped, feeling still unsatisfied. She looked at the man who had been accompanying her, and with the enthusiastic crowd around her, An Ran felt an unprecedented sense of pride and joy. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Ignoring the gazes of those around them, she directly embraced the man.

At that moment, Mu Xingfeng felt the forgotten youthful energy from the cheerful dance music and the little one.

Seeing the girl enthusiastically pounce on him, he reached out to catch her, kissed her forehead, and wiped the sweat off her forehead as he noticed her face flushed from the heat.

"Play something else for a bit, honey. I’m going to buy you some water," he said.

An Ran nodded. She was indeed thirsty, so she looked around and noticed a shooting game machine nearby.

She had hardly touched such game machines in the past when coming with Xiao Xiao, but perhaps Mu Xingfeng would enjoy it.

An Ran inserted some game coins, picked up the replica gun on the game console, and started shooting at the enemies recklessly. In less than ten seconds, GAME OVER.

"Hey girl, need some help from your brother for a round? With my cover, you’ll be fine," a slick-looking young man with a bad smile suddenly appeared beside her.

Behind him were several young men in designer clothes, also looking at her with ill intentions.

She noticed that these were the same guys who were cheering the loudest when she was dancing with Mu Xingfeng earlier.

Judging by their attire, they were either rich kids from Nan’an City or spoiled young masters.

An Ran wasn’t interested in engaging with them. She inserted a few more game coins and started a new game, but before she could begin, a hand had already selected the two-player mode.

"Don’t be shy. I’ve got all the time to teach you," the young man said, picking up another replica gun.

"Clatter," An Ran put the gun back on the game console without hesitation. "Sorry, but I don’t have the time even if you do," she said.

She then reached for her small basket filled with game coins.

"Hey, girl, aren’t you here to have fun? I saw you dancing with your brother just now. How about your brother keeps you company for a dance?"

The young man pressed the small basket with a teasing look.

Today, An Ran was wearing knee-length shorts and a plain white T-shirt with a pink cartoon image on the chest.

Since her bangs were at an awkward length and it was too hot to have them sticking to her forehead in summer, An Ran had tied them up into sheep horn braids on top of her head.

Already youthful-looking An Ran appeared even more like a minor at this moment.

Seeing the man’s indulgent gaze when dancing, he assumed they were siblings.

Brother? Hearing the young man’s words, An Ran quickly realized he was referring to Mu Xingfeng as her brother. She wondered how Mu Xingfeng would react if he knew someone mistook them for siblings.

An Ran looked at the hand trying to grab the small basket and said quietly, "I have a strange temper, nobody else matters but my brother. I’d advise you to let go, or when my brother gets back, there might be a question of whether you’ll still have that hand."

"Ha," the young man sneered, speaking in a patronizing tone. "Little girl, with that attitude, no matter how tough your brother is, there’s four of us here. Take my advice: don’t cause trouble for the adults. You’re out to have fun, remember? Acting all high and mighty will only cause trouble for your family."

Carrying two bottles of water, Mu Xingfeng saw from afar that several young men were surrounding An Ran and quickly walked over...