Mint Cool Summer

[The female lead in this story is explosive, the male lead is arrogant, there's a mountain of dog food (sweet moments), and it's a story full of slag-abusing and monster-fighting, with a double dose of pampering joy.]
Ye Jiuliang was naturally cold and ruthless, with a fierce and wild approach to life. To the Ye Family, she was a calamitous lone star, and to the onlooking crowd, she was "Ninth Master".
It was said, no one was more arrogant than Ye Jiuliang; if she was second, no one claimed the first place.
Irritatingly, in the eyes of Li Mochan, she was his little wolf cub, the little rascal that he, Li Mochan, intended to pamper to the skies.
In the capital, it was widely rumored that the Li Family's Crown Prince could reduce people to ashes with just one look.
And yet, this precious and aloof figure was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed even... blushed.
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Upon returning from a business trip, Li Wuye cornered her in a dim stairwell, his fingertips sliding over her porcelain white neck, "How many little brothers are there?"
Meeting his dark gaze, Ye Jiuliang arched an eyebrow, "Is Li Wuye in the mood to beat someone up?"
"So what if I am?" Li Mochan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Feeling pity?"
Ye Jiuliang held back a laugh and nodded, "The little brothers can't take a hit, can you go easy on them?"
[In the private room where Xiang Tian and others were singing their hearts out, they inexplicably felt a chill running down their spines.]
Li Mochan buried his face in her shoulder and spat out fiercely, "I cannot."
Those who dare to flirt with his wolf cub deserved a ruthless beating.

The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss

As soon as Xu Li left, the people in the classroom looked at each other and then exploded into chatter.


"Surname Ye, could it be someone from the Ye Family?"


"Ye Miao, she shares the same surname as you, do you know her?"


"She seems so arrogant and imposing, not even wearing the school uniform, and she's lying down to sleep on her first day of class, damn impressive."


The people around were whispering, and Ye Miao's face grew increasingly ugly.


He jumped to his feet, startling the people beside him.


Ye Miao strode over to Ye Jiuliang, slapping his hand on the desk.


The breeze from his palm lifted a few strands of her hair.


The others silently fell quiet, their surprised gazes shifting between Ye Miao and Ye Jiuliang.


Ye Jiuliang slowly straightened up and leaned back.


"Is there a problem?" she asked, her eyes and brows slightly cool, showing some irritation.


011, Second Master's Death Anniversary