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

This chess game, he was curious to see who would have the last laugh.


The Mo family butler, upon seeing the visitor, bowed respectfully, "Miss."


Mo Yu, in a purple cheongsam, brightened the room's dreariness with its vibrant hue.


She walked over slowly in her high heels, bending slightly, "Father."


The endless silence was somewhat suffocating.


With his back to her, Old Master Mo spoke indifferently, "What is it?"


"Father, Mo Chen has already gone to the capital. Do you have any other plans moving forward?" Mo Yu hesitated before asking tentatively.


Seeing through her thoughts, Old Master Mo's voice was cold as he asked, "What, are you afraid that my plans will harm Mo Chen?"


Hearing his displeasure, Mo Yu quickly clarified, "No, that's not what I meant."


"Mo Yu, you know that I detest sentimentalism and indecisiveness," Old Master Mo said.


438, The Promise Made Initially (four updates)