"Officer, please believe me, I was just kidding."

"I swear to God, I am not a lawbreaker, I am a law-abiding citizen."

“... ..."

At the police station, Zhou Hao patiently explained to the officers, hoping to gain their forgiveness.

He glanced at Zhong Tingyue: "This woman is too straightforward."

He was just making a casual threat when Zhong Tingyue called the police, accusing him of harassing a woman. The police then took him to the police station.

"No?" Zhong Tingyue clicked on the audio, and Zhou Hao's voice came through.

"I have plenty of free time to pester you. If you don't agree, I'll wander around you like a ghost."

Zhou Hao hurriedly explained, "I was just saying it casually, don't wrong an innocent person."

Zhong Tingyue: "Don't you dare tarnish the word 'good person'."

Zhou Hao pointed at her: "You, I won't let you get away with this."

"Officer, did you hear that? This man is still threatening me. It's not that he's threatening me, but he clearly doesn't respect you."

The officer glared at Zhou Hao: "In broad daylight, harassing a woman, based on this behavior alone, I can convict you."

"I'm warning you, don't you dare harass this lady again, or else..."

Zhou Hao hurriedly said, "I guarantee it, there's no other way."

He realized that while he was quite adept at seducing naive young women, he was bound to be manipulated by knowledgeable women.

I would never dare to do such a thing again.

As Zhong Tingyue left the police station, Zhou Hao said, "You, you..."

"What's wrong?"

"You'll never get married in your entire life."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you," Zhong Tingyue said calmly. "I have a fiancé who is more handsome and gentler than you."

Zhou Hao turned and left.

Looking at that retreating figure, Zhong Tingyue smiled.

"Trying to fight me? You're still too green."

She has met many men like Zhou Hao in her life, who think they are pretty and act all high and mighty.

The best and most effective way to deal with men like Zhou Hao is to call the police.

"Hmm... Mr. Chu is still the most handsome."

When Zhong Tingyue arrived at the studio, Chu Fang was lying on the sofa at the front desk and said, "Ms. Zhong, you're late again. Fine!"

"Something came up."

"What's up?"

Zhong Tingyue told Chu Fang what had happened that morning, and after hearing it, the latter jumped up: "What?!"

"You've given him face?"

"Give me his identity information. I need to let him know what the truth is!"

Zhong Tingyue shook her head: "No need, I've already taken care of it."

"No, I can't quell my anger without teaching that person a lesson."

"Mr. Chu."

Chu Fang scoffed: "Fine, you're an independent individual. You can handle your own affairs and don't need anyone's help, okay? Even if you get killed one day, I won't care."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Chu Fang respected her and was willing to listen to her thoughts and ideas, which made her happy.

Jiang Wenzhen gave Chu Fang the middle finger: "You little trash!"

"You don't know anything!" Chu Fang rolled his eyes. "I'm doing this for the sake of a happy and lasting married life."

"I'm afraid that what should grow won't grow long enough, and what should last a long time won't last long enough."

"Jiang Wenzhen, I will never let you get away with this!"

This is not just an insult, it's a severe insult!

The studio staff watched the two playfully bickering and just laughed it off.

The studio is usually dull, and it's the two of them who lighten the mood.

Not long after, Zhong Tingyue came out and saw Chu Fang roaming the top lane of the Summoning Rift. The enemy Camille was 6-0, while his Malphite was 0-6.

Chu Fang raised his chin: "Am I amazing?"

"What makes you so great?"

"Camille is 6-0, I raised her!"

"... ...sharp!"

"Hey? Where are you going?" Chu Fang asked as he saw Zhong Tingyue preparing to leave the studio.

"Meeting a client."

"Take me with you." Chu Fang gave up the game and huddled under the tower to AFK.

"You're not playing anymore?"

"It's okay. My teammates just said that my role was just to make up the number of people to start the game. My task is complete. Whether we win or lose is up to them."

Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."

Chu Fang sighed: "I still prefer pay-to-win games. It's about creating happiness with your heart. If you don't have money, you can't play!"

The two chatted as they left the studio and then followed the navigation to the client's address.

We arrived at our destination in no time. It was an old neighborhood with low-rise buildings and mostly elderly residents.

Ta-da!

An elderly woman with a full head of white hair and a short stature opened the door. Surprisingly, this elderly woman was Zhong Tingyue's client.

"Are you Liu Xia?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

"Yes," Mrs. Liu nodded. "You must be Mr. Zhong, right? Come in and have a seat."

Grandma Liu invited them into the house. After they sat down, she slowly poured them a glass of water and then sat down opposite them.

"I'm sorry, I'm too old to walk around, so I can only have you come to my door," said Mrs. Liu.

"It's nothing, it's what we should do." Zhong Tingyue shook her head and casually got straight to the point, "You want our studio to design the house?"

"Hmm." Old Mrs. Liu looked around the room. "I wanted you to design this room for me."

Chu Fang looked around the room, which was nearly 100 square meters in size and decorated in a classic modern style, simple yet practical.

The most eye-catching thing in the room is a group photo, which should be the wedding photo of Mrs. Liu and her husband.

Mrs. Liu continued, "I hope you can redesign this house in a traditional Chinese style, with things like mahogany furniture, carved doors and windows, screens, and long tables."

"It should have an artistic flair, a unique Eastern charm."

Zhong Tingyue looked around and nodded, saying, "No problem."

Grandma Liu smiled, and just then, the door opened, and two men and two women entered.

"Mom, are you really going to renovate the house? I don't think it's necessary."

"Yes, Father has passed away. There's no point in you renovating by yourself. Why don't you stay at my house and I'll take care of you?"

"You're already married, why should you live in my house?"

"Exactly, I, as the son, haven't even said anything yet, so how dare you, the daughter, take care of me? That's a slap in the face."

“... ..."

The two men and two women came in and started chattering away, filling the room with their voices.

Grandma Liu seemed annoyed by the noise, her face showing annoyance. Seeing this, Chu Fang asked, "Grandma Liu, why don't we find somewhere else to talk?"

"good."

Chu Fang then helped Old Lady Liu out of the house, and the two men and two women said:

"Who are you? What right do you have to make my mother leave?"

Are you trying to steal my mother's money?

“I’m telling you, as long as I’m alive, you can’t lie to my mom.”

“... ..."

When they got downstairs, the two men and two women saw Chu Fang helping Old Mrs. Liu into the Bentley and were instantly speechless.

Chu Fang gave the two men and two women a deep look: "I don't even care about your mother's little bit of money."

After saying that, he drove away from there.

The two men and two women were left staring at each other, speechless.

... ...