Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Shi Ye didn't let it go; there was an undisguised flutter in her voice.

He deliberately slowed his pace, his voice carrying a hint of teasing and certainty, "Feeling something means liking it, and liking something means wanting it."

He paused for a moment, his gaze falling on her slightly reddened earlobes, and smiled gently, "Hmm... I'll remember."

Charlene chuckled, "What? You remembered that? I didn't say anything!"

Shino did not respond, but merely smiled slightly.

Just then, they happened to pass by a milk tea shop.

Shi Ye stopped and turned to ask her, "Want some?"

Charlene nodded and said with a smile, "Go ahead and drink, I'm thirsty."

Shino replied briefly, "Sit here and wait for me, I'll go buy it."

He pointed to the outdoor tables outside the shop.

Charlene obediently walked over and found a seat.

She sat alone at the table, her fingers tapping unconsciously on the surface.

While waiting, she noticed several figures approaching from not far away.

It was Fu Jiale, who was passing by, chatting and laughing with his friends.

Fu Jiale spotted her at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he quickly walked over to greet her.

"Hi, junior Xia Lin, what a coincidence!"

He waved with a smile, "Are you alone? Want to go to the restaurant to listen to music? I'm performing tonight, it'll be quite lively."

Charlene paused for a moment, then politely declined, saying, "No, thank you."

Her voice was gentle, yet carried an undeniable firmness.

A friend standing nearby noticed that Fu Lejia was interested in Xia Lin and jokingly interjected, "Junior, don't refuse. It's rare for Jiajia to invite someone out, so it wouldn't be polite for you to do that!"

My friend's words were teasing, but they also made the atmosphere more subtle.

For some reason, Charlene felt a little uncomfortable listening to this.

Fu Jiale didn't stop her, but stared intently at her with a burning expectation in his eyes.

He suddenly spoke up and said, "You look beautiful tonight. I knew I wasn't mistaken."

Charlene was somewhat taken aback.

What does that mean?

Fu Jiale seemed oblivious to her confusion and continued, "Junior, I've admired you for a long time."

I messaged you several times before, but you didn't reply.

It's a rare occasion to see you today, so please do me the honor of joining us?

Tonight, I can sing you your favorite song!

After saying that, he suddenly reached out and tried to hold Xia Lin's hand.

Charlene was startled and quickly withdrew her hand, feeling even more surprised.

In their previous encounters, Fu Jiale always behaved politely and appropriately.

Why are you acting so directly tonight, even a little... casually?

Immediately afterwards, Charlene faintly smelled the odor of alcohol.

The smell, mixed in with the damp, cool night air, grew even stronger.

She instinctively sat down on another chair, her voice wary and uneasy, and asked, "Senior, are you drunk?"

Before he could finish speaking, the other person had already staggered forward another step.

Seeing this, Charlene, though firm in tone, tried her best to remain polite and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't go!"

Fu Jiale's friends were clearly getting impatient.

One of them scoffed, giving her a disdainful look as he looked her up and down, and interjected, "Dressed like that, sitting on the street, aren't you here to hook up with a senior?"

His tone was sarcastic, his voice suddenly turning cold, "What are you pretending for? You don't actually think that just because you look innocent, we'll think you're innocent, do you?"

Another one curled his lip, as if he saw through something, and chimed in, "Exactly, we've seen plenty of people like you."

Now that things have come to this, Xia Lin also feels that something is wrong with these people, including the very popular senior, Fu Jiale.

Her gaze swept over the group, and the taut string in her heart finally snapped.

With a cold expression, she suddenly stood up, her voice as if chilled to ice, "Senior, I originally thought that you, as someone who is about to enter the entertainment industry and has many fans..."

At the very least, he will be an excellent person who knows how to respect others.

She paused, her eyes filled with disappointment, "Now it seems I misjudged you."

Fu Jiale's smile froze instantly. He tried to explain, but Xia Lin abruptly interrupted him.

"If possible, I hope we can pretend we don't know each other from now on!"

After saying that, she turned around without hesitation and was about to leave.

Fu Jiale's expression changed visibly, and he subconsciously reached out to grab her wrist. "Wait a minute, Xia Lin, let me explain..."

But just as his fingers were about to touch her, an arm suddenly shot out from the side, forcefully blocking him away.

The movement was swift and ruthless, with a force that seemed to crush his bones, showing no mercy.

Shi Ye's tone was icy and chilling, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, "If you still want to use these hands to continue creating music, I advise you... you'd better not touch my girlfriend."

He took a step closer, lowering his voice even further, "Otherwise, I'll destroy it right now."

Fu Jiale's face contorted with pain, and he was also quite taken aback. "Girlfriend...?"

"What, you have a problem with that?"

Shi Ye's murderous aura was almost tangible, as if he would devour him in the next second.

Just then, Charlene suddenly realized what was happening.

It turns out that Fu Jiale had intended to attack him earlier.

Her heart tightened, and she quickly hid behind Shi Ye, her fingers gripping the hem of his clothes.

When Fu Jiale's friend saw this, he immediately became furious.

One of them strode forward and shoved Shi Ye on the shoulder, saying, "You little brat, are you looking for trouble? How dare you lay a hand on me! Let go right now!"

Shino stood still, only slowly raising his eyes to scan them.

His gaze was like a blade chilled by ice, deep and ruthless, causing the men to pause simultaneously, their steps seemingly nailed to the ground, no longer daring to move forward.

Fu Jiale's expression shifted repeatedly, his heart churning like a stormy sea.

He was indeed interested in Charlene, but not particularly fond of her.

I've been with too many girls lately, and I'm getting a bit tired of them. I want to try this kind of innocent type.

So he took the initiative to approach Charlene.

The story of their first encounter was fabricated simply to lower Xia Lin's guard and make her lower her guard.

But to her utter surprise, her boyfriend turned out to be Shi Ye!

Tokino's background is already public knowledge; he's someone you shouldn't mess with.

Now, Charlene is his girlfriend.

If I continue to entangle myself with this, I'll be courting death.

No, that would be incredibly tactless.

Fu Jiale quickly took a deep breath, suppressing his panic, and said, "Let go, and I'll leave with my men right away."

His voice trembled slightly as he tried to appear calm, but he dared not look directly into Shi Ye's eyes.

Shino stood there, tall and straight, his gaze sharp as a knife, interrupting him in an unquestionable tone, "Apologize to my girlfriend."

Every word was cold and resolute, like a sharp sword piercing Fu Jiale's heart, instantly making him break out in a cold sweat.