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

"Oh, the Young Master Ye has also come today."


"Why don't you watch where you're going? Young Master Ye is so frail, if you were to hurt him, could you bear the responsibility?"


"Exactly, Young Master Ye has the look of a girl. If you hadn't said anything, I would have thought he was some beauty from who knows where."


With those words, a burst of laughter spread.


In the corner, the man was clad in a light-colored suit, his features delicate, his complexion pale, and his naturally cherry-pink lips added a touch of femininity.


Listening to the mocking words around him, Ye Rui hung his head, fists clenched tight, struggling to control his emotions.


However, his silence made those dandies think he was even easier to bully, so the words they spat out got nastier.


"Ye Miao and the others are over there, so why is Young Master Ye by himself here? Could it be that he's been scorned?"


040, I'm just being unreasonable, what can you do to me?