Fang Yi’s expression instantly turned incredibly odd. He looked at Kong Qingci, speechless, "Didn’t you say you’re not good at this? Qingci, I may not be educated, but don’t fool me."
Kong Qingci stared at him in an uncharacteristically surprised manner. She had never exhibited such behavior before.
"This is just a temporary idea I’ve come up with, I’m not sure if it will work."
"Sure, go ahead, I’m listening," Fang Yi said seriously.
"The first strategy is to deceive the heavens and cross the sea; the second, to march secretly to Chencang; the third, the reverse stratagem." After saying this, Kong Qingci looked at Fang Yi, her eyes blinking, as if she was anticipating something.
Fang Yi wore a face that screamed ’Oh my god,’ and said, "You know... I really am not well-read."
Kong Qingci replied, "Fine, I’ll make it clear then. The first strategy of deceiving the heavens is to deliberately confuse Song Haoyue. You’re currently at a disadvantage, so it’s obviously impossible to fight her head-on. Therefore, you can pretend to be crazy or stupid, simply put, be fearless and make her believe you are not a threat, which could make her lower her guard."
"The second strategy, march secretly to Chencang. You should add ’openly repairing the plank road’ before it. On the surface, you can show that you care a lot about this matter, deliberately revealing your strength, while secretly continuing to investigate. If you’re lucky, you might be able to break it in one fell swoop. Of course, this is too risky, and I don’t want you to use this strategy."
Kong Qingci spoke with confidence, showcasing a wisdom no other woman could match.
"The third strategy, the reverse stratagem, is simple. There’s a woman by Song Haoyue’s side who is beautiful and has followed Song Haoyue since childhood. As long as you can take this woman down, dealing with Song Haoyue would mean you’ve partly succeeded. I think, for you, the third strategy should be no problem, right?"
As she reached this point, Kong Qingci smiled lightly, a hint of slyness in her gaze.
"Are you suggesting I use my charm?" Fang Yi asked, half amused, half exasperated.
"Yeah, I think you’re so handsome that you could definitely win over that woman by Song Haoyue’s side," Kong Qingci encouraged him.
However, Fang Yi smiled and said, "Okay, then tell me, what do you think of me?"
Kong Qingci was taken aback, her gaze involuntarily drifting elsewhere, "Well, it’s not bad."
"Are you moved by me?" Fang Yi pressed.
"..." Kong Qingci replied, "I don’t know."
Fang Yi laughed, "See, even you’re not the least bit swayed by me, let alone a woman who has been with Song Haoyue since childhood. Even if I were to employ the Beauty Trap, it would be pointless."
Kong Qingci was slightly dazed, "Yes, that’s also true..."
Fang Yi was pondering over the three strategies provided by Kong Qingci. He didn’t notice her expression. After a while, Fang Yi said, "Alright, enough of that. Since we failed this time, we’ll just have to try again. As the saying goes, failure is the mother of success."
Fang Yi was an optimist. No matter what, having rescued Yao Tong and some other girls, he considered it an achievement.
After bidding farewell to Kong Qingci, Fang Yi drove back to his own home.
When he opened the door and entered the pitch-dark living room, Fang Yi suddenly sensed something was amiss.
The layout of Fang Yi’s home placed the kitchen right by the entrance. As he reached to touch the light switch, a punch laced with force came flying out of the darkness, swift as lightning, closing in in an instant.
Fang Yi did not dodge, but met it with his palm. When he touched the incoming fist, he uttered a yelp, then the inner strength from the punch sent him retreating back, crashing against the wall.
"Pretty poor," a woman’s voice sounded.
Indeed, it was a woman.
Fang Yi gave a cold smile without responding, ready to take action, this time on the offensive.
However, with a click, the lights suddenly turned on, and the opponent gestured a truce.
But Fang Yi would not stop his attack, disregarding the gesture and launching forward.
Fang Yuying’s eyebrows lifted slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a charming and seductive smile. She angled her head to the side, dodging Fang Yi’s punch, then instead of retreating, she advanced, delivering an elbow strike to Fang Yi’s chest.
However, Fang Yi’s body was robust, only feeling a slight turbulence in his qi and blood, and he did not stop but continued on.
"Coming again?" Fang Yuying raised an eyebrow, this time releasing an aura that only an Earth Level expert would possess.
Fang Yi quickly withdrew and turned to flee.
"Damn, this is so unlucky!" Fang Yi cursed under his breath. Though this was his home, facing such an expert, he had no choice but to run.
But Fang Yuying was one step ahead, stepping on the door, obviously intending to trap Fang Yi inside.
However, Fang Yi, who had planned to escape, now stood by the door, his eyes swirling around.
Fang Yuying was dressed boldly, or else she wouldn’t have stolen the attention that rightfully belonged to Yan Yingnan at the airport. She was wearing a silk slit skirt, and as she lifted her leg, the split opened, revealing a long, beautiful leg quite naturally.
Indeed, this leg was as smooth as cream, like lard white jade, tender and fair with a lustrous gloss, making one itch to stroke it a few times, not to take advantage would be a real tickler.
Fang Yuying’s lips carried a smile, "Do you want to touch it? Come here, you can touch it."
"Then I shall accept with thanks," said Fang Yi, his face showing difficulty, as he reached out to touch.
However, just as Fang Yi’s fingers were about to touch Fang Yuying’s beautiful leg, he stopped, turned his head to look at her, and said, "You don’t have any skin diseases on your leg, do you? If you infect me, wouldn’t I be losing more than I gain?"
So, Fang Yi withdrew his hand.
Fang Yuying sneered, "Suffering for vanity, you’re not brave enough to touch yet you talk so boldly."
Fang Yi cocked his head to the side, saying, "No, who are you really?"
"So you’re from Tianjing."
"Then you..." Fang Yi pointed at her, then at himself, "What’s your relationship with me?"
"Let me sort this out again... Hmm, your surname is Fang, you’re from Tianjing, are you here to avenge Fang Tianqi?" Fang Yi said, looking puzzled.
Fang Yuying scoffed, "Are you pretending to be dumb or really confused? That trash Fang Tianqi, I can’t wait to kill him myself, avenge him? He doesn’t have that face. I came here specifically to find you."
Fang Yi responded with a ’oh’, stepped aside, and made an inviting gesture, "Since you have met me, please."
Fang Yuying said, "Such a heartless guy. I traveled all the way from Tianjing to Moon City to find you, and this is how you send me away, it’s quite disheartening."
Fang Yi said indifferently, "Sorry, I don’t want to deal with people from the Fang Family."
Fang Yuying said, "But you will inevitably have to deal with the Fang Family."
Fang Yi said, "At least I don’t want to right now, and besides, I still don’t know whether you are friend or foe."
Fang Yuying’s lips curled up, revealing a teasing and alluring smile, "I am your sister."
(Someone tipped, alright, I’ll still post this fourth update, thank you everyone.)