Auntie can endure, but Uncle absolutely cannot!
Fang Yi strode up to Fang Yingying.
Fang Yingying was scared to death and quickly backed away, only a few steps back until her back hit the wall, causing her intense pain.
But immediately, Fang Yingying assumed a defensive posture and said righteously and firmly, "A gentleman uses words, not fists. If you dare to hit me, kill me to keep me quiet, I won't let you go even as a ghost."
"That'll be something to talk about once you're a ghost," Fang Yi said casually.
With that, Fang Yi raised his hand.
"Oh my, please don't!"
Fang Yingying immediately squatted down, hugging her head, trembling all over.
Fang Yi's raised hand couldn't help but slap his forehead again, saying nothing, turning around and walking back to the sofa, picking up that box of milk and took a couple of sips, instinctively lighting a cigarette.
After taking a couple of drags, Fang Yi couldn't help but cough, so he extinguished the cigarette.
Then, Fang Yi sat on the sofa, rested his right hand on his knee, covered his face with his left hand, lost in thought, not sure what he was pondering.
Fang Yingying, curled up in the corner, took her hands off her head, then cautiously glanced towards Fang Yi on the sofa.
From Fang Yingying's angle, she could only see Fang Yi's profile, the light coming through the floor-to-ceiling window made it hard for Fang Yingying to see his face clearly.
At this point, Fang Yingying couldn't help but think about a lot of things, of course, no longer worried about whether her chastity would be taken by him, but rather thinking, on what grounds does he want to contend with Fang Xiangzai?
Growing up in the Fang Family, Fang Yingying was much more familiar with Fang Xiangzai than Fang Yi, who was sent away at a young age.
In the entire city of Tianjing, those wealthy families, aristocratic clans, all have their young descendants, who from an early age receive the strictest and best education, along with an abundance of resources like power, wealth, and various privileges for them to squander.
Therefore, their vision has always been high from childhood, incomparable to the descendants of ordinary citizens.
Fang Xiangzai's mother, Xu Caiman, is of extraordinary status, being the eldest daughter of the Xu Family, married into the Fang Family, becoming Fang Tiancheng's wife, her status indescribably high.
Most importantly, the nurturing and resources Fang Xiangzai received from an early age are unimaginable, absolutely not something a 'country bumpkin' like Fang Yi can compare to.
In Fang Yingying's eyes, Fang Yi is a 'country bumpkin', after all, he grew up outside the Fang Family, so how could the resources and conditions he received compare to Fang Xiangzai? ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ ɴovelfire.net
So even the quirky, sly as a fox Fang Yingying couldn't figure out, how Fang Yi thought of contending with Fang Xiangzai, isn't this like hitting a rock with an egg?
Even as a Heavenly Level expert, it's only a single rank, knowing that the Fang Family's deep foundation is not just a few Heavenly Level experts.
Fang Yingying looked at Fang Yi in the shadows of light coming through the floor-to-ceiling window, her mind complex with many thoughts.
Especially looking at his profile, she suddenly felt that this guy was a little handsome.
"Cough, cough!" Fang Yi started coughing again, grabbing a tissue to wipe his nose, instantly destroying the little good impression he unintentionally created for Fang Yingying.
Crouched in the corner, Fang Yingying couldn't help but roll her eyes.
But, just at the moment Fang Yingying rolled her eyes, Fang Yi suddenly turned his head, coincidentally catching her eye roll.
In an instant, their eyes met.