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

A cold, ethereal fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose, and Ye Jiuliang narrowed her eyes, "So what?"


Silence fell, and the air seemed to solidify, resulting in a tense standoff.


After a while, Li Mochan glanced sideways and took a step back.


Seeing that he wasn't blocking her anymore, Ye Jiuliang didn't think too much and picked up her helmet to put it on.


The man's cold shout came, and before Ye Jiuliang could react, a forceful power tugged at her wrist and yanked her away.


"Bang—" Without support, the motorcycle tilted and heavily crashed onto the ground.


Along with it, the helmet rolled a distance away.


"Thud—" Her smooth forehead collided with the man's solid chest, causing Ye Jiuliang slight pain as the man's mellow voice came from above her head.


"There's danger. Get in the car first."


Upon hearing his words, Ye Jiuliang caught a glimpse of the hidden dart in Li Mochan's hand and a trace of coldness swept across her eyes.


020, Assassination en route