On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

Nancheng Martial Arts Academy.

This academy can only be ranked among the top five in the southern part of the city.

But since it has an official background, its facilities are quite impressive.

We arrived at the entrance of the martial arts academy.

It was completely dark.

The parking lot was filled with luxury cars.

It seems that quite a few students' parents and social celebrities have come to tonight's debutante ball.

After all, this was the last major event before graduating from high school, so everyone took it very seriously.

Lu Chuan found an empty space and parked the car.

As soon as I got off the bus, I felt a weight on my arm.

Liu Fuyao had already come around and took his arm with both hands.

The warm, soft touch from his arm made Lu Chuan's body stiffen instantly, and he subconsciously tried to pull his hand away.

"Brother-in-law, don't move."

Liu Fuyao immediately leaned closer and whispered,

"Zhang Yang is definitely watching from the doorway; we need to act convincingly."

"If you shake me off, won't I be exposed?"

Lu Chuan agreed.

Since we're already here, we can't just give up halfway.

So he had no choice but to speak.

"Alright, but it's a deal, it's just acting, don't go overboard."

"I know, I know what I'm doing."

Liu Fuyao verbally agreed.

But she tightened her grip on Lu Chuan's arm, and even went so far as to lean her head on his shoulder.

In an instant, her faint fragrance wafted into Lu Chuan's nose.

The two walked intimately into the academy.

As soon as you step out of the parking lot, you're faced with the college's sports field.

But at this moment, the playground had been transformed into an open-air dance party, with dazzling lights and soothing music.

A group of students dressed in formal attire gathered in twos and threes.

Holding a drink in his hand.

Comb your hair like an adult.

And in the most conspicuous position in the crowd.

Zhang Yang was holding a glass of champagne, surrounded by several lackeys.

He was wearing a white suit, his hair was slicked back, and he did look rather presentable.

"Brother Yang, do you think Liu Fuyao will be able to come tonight?"

"A younger brother asked."

"Of course she would dare not come!"

Zhang Yang snorted and scanned the crowd.

"I personally invited her. If she dares to refuse, let's see how she gets along at the South City Martial Arts Academy."

The group of followers immediately nodded.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Brother Yang personally invited her, how could she dare refuse?"

At this time.

A girl wearing a red deep-V dress walked over.

The girl was quite pretty with a hot figure, especially her breasts, which looked like they were about to burst out to breathe.

Her name is Wen Wanrou.

Her family also ran a business selling elixirs, making them a good match for Zhang Yang's family.

His family also wanted him to team up with Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, wanna dance?"

Wen Wanrou smiled as soon as she arrived, swirling the wine glass in her hand.

Zhang Yang frowned, looking impatient.

"I'm busy, I'm waiting for someone."

Wen Wanrou's expression changed, and she sneered.

"Waiting for Liu Fuyao?"

"Don't dream about it. I just saw her leave the school after her coming-of-age ceremony. She had no intention of coming to the ball at all."

"You don't know anything!"

Zhang Yang cursed.

"Get out of my way, don't block my view."

Wen Wanrou's face turned red and white as she was scolded, and she gritted her teeth, about to retaliate.

Suddenly, one of the henchmen pointed towards the entrance and shouted,

"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yang!"

"She's here! Liu, the campus belle, is here!"

Zhang Yang's spirits lifted, and he quickly pushed Wen Wanrou aside before leading his group of followers to greet them.

Wen Wanrou was left standing there, her hand almost crushing the wine glass in her hand.

She doesn't understand.

Where exactly does she fall short of Liu Fuyao?

She comes from a wealthy family and is beautiful.

Why does Zhang Yang like Liu Fuyao?

Zhang Yang quickly led his group of followers out of the crowd and immediately spotted Liu Fuyao.

only……

Zhang Yang stopped abruptly.

His face looked pale.

Because Liu Fuyao was now holding a man's arm.

Just then, a spotlight shone on Liu Fuyao, making her pale purple evening gown seem to glow, giving her an ethereal and otherworldly appearance.

But Zhang Yang's gaze only lingered on her face for a second before locking onto the man beside her.

The man was tall, wearing a dark blue suit, and looked...

He's even more handsome than me?

The key is.

Liu Fuyao was practically pressed against the man, a shy, girlish smile on her face.

In that instant.

Zhang Yang felt like he was being cuckolded.

Although Liu Fuyao had been rejecting him, he had long since already considered her his own.

"Soaring high!"

Zhang Yang immediately led his men to block their path, his face grim.

"Who is this?"

Liu Fuyao immediately stopped, her smile fading and turning cold.

"Zhang Yang, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Lu Chuan."

"Boy friend?"

Zhang Yang sneered, looking Lu Chuan up and down with hostility.

"How come I've never heard of this before?"

"Where did you come from?"

"What do you do?"

Looking at the unruly little brat in front of him, Lu Chuan found it amusing.

He must be the rich second-generation guy who's been clinging to his sister-in-law, right?

This flavor is too strong.

He's a classic villainous rich kid template.

"What I do is none of your business."

Lu Chuan simply replied indifferently, without even glancing at him, and pulled Liu Fuyao to try and walk around him.

"stop!"

Zhang Yang stepped forward again, blocking their path.

"Kid, you're pretty arrogant."

"Do you know where you are? Do you know who I am?"

Lu Chuan sighed.

Why do all the villains' lines sound the same?

He was about to speak when Liu Fuyao preemptively rested her head on his shoulder and said sweetly,

"Honey, ignore this boring person. Let's go sit over there; my legs are getting sore from standing."

That one word, "darling."

The shouting gave Lu Chuan goosebumps.

This girl has great acting skills; it's a shame she doesn't win an Oscar.

Since it's acting, you have to cooperate.

Lu Chuan also reached out and put his arm around Liu Fuyao's slender waist.

In that instant, he could clearly feel his sister-in-law's body tremble.

I couldn't help but laugh to myself.

"Okay, whatever you say."

The two ignored Zhang Yang and walked to the rest area next door to sit down.

Zhang Yang felt like he was about to explode with anger.

Stand still.

His fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

"Brother Yang, this kid's too arrogant, should we...?"

The younger brother next to him made a fist-waving gesture.

This is a martial arts academy; everyone here practices martial arts, and none of them have particularly good tempers.

Fighting?

That's all common.

"What's the rush?"

Zhang Yang turned his head and stared at Lu Chuan's back with a sinister look.

"Let's find out first."

"He dares to steal the woman I've set my sights on; he's got a death wish."

……

Rest area.

As soon as Lu Chuan sat down, he quickly removed his hand from Liu Fuyao's waist and added, "..."

"That was all for the sake of the plot, don't overthink it."

Liu Fuyao's little face was also flushed, and she nodded.

"I know."

But I don't know why.

When she heard her brother-in-law say that it was just an act, she still felt a little inexplicably disappointed.