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

Li Mochan's handsome face darkened as he rose to his feet and chased after her.


"It's class time now, does everyone plan to not go to class and stand around here writing reflections instead?" Wei Bei spoke with a sinister tone.


"In two minutes, every classroom will start roll call, and all the students who are late will face punishment."


In an instant, the students who were eager to witness the gossip scattered and ran off.


The commotion settled down, and Beisen returned to its tranquility.


On the school path, just as Ye Jiuliang had put on her helmet and the key was already in, it suddenly vanished into thin air.


Looking up into the man's deep and dark eyes, Ye Jiuliang's brows furrowed slightly, "Give me back my key."


"Let's talk," Li Mochan said, his gaze deep as he watched her, his magnetic voice carrying a tenderness that belonged only to her.


Ye Jiuliang turned her head away, refusing to look at him, "There's nothing to talk about."


081, Master Jiu: Don't call me wolf cub again