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

Abiao hung his head low, his hands trembling slightly by his side.


"Speak, who instructed you to do those things?" Old Master Ye demanded in a stern voice.


Abiao lifted his head, his eyes filled with panic as he looked towards Ye Miao, stuttering, "It was Young Master Miao, Young Master Miao said he just wanted to scare Miss Jiuliang."


"You're talking nonsense." Ye Miao's eyes burned red as he rushed forward, swinging a fist towards him, "I didn't, why are you framing me."


Abiao didn't dare to fight back, took a punch, and blood immediately started seeping from the corner of his mouth.


Ye Miao's raised fist froze mid-air as Aren quickly stepped in, pulling his hand away and rescuing Abiao from his clutches.


Ye Yu glanced at Old Master Ye, and then quickly, her gaze shifted to Ye Jiuliang, knowing that after causing such a ruckus, the old master would certainly not let Amiao off easily, unless Jiuliang was willing to let it go.


Do you think you deserve it?