Nangong Jue nodded: "I'm willing to be your sparring partner."

Le Yao raised her eyebrows slightly.

“If you want to improve your skills, that’s a must,” Nangong Jue said seriously. “You’re not going to perform, so you don’t need fancy moves. You need to focus on practicality, and combat is the best way to do that.”

"Okay," Le Yao nodded. "Wouldn't it be about time once I defeat you?"

"Knock me down..." Nangong Jue smiled indulgently, "Actually, you don't need to hit me to knock me down, just push me."

Le Yao paused for a moment, then her eyes widened. "Push her and she'll fall over? Push her over?"

You bastard, I suspect you're making a sexual innuendo, and I have proof.

However, Nangong Jue quickly changed the subject: "Come on, let me teach you a couple of self-defense moves..."

An hour later, Le Yao went back to wash up and change her clothes. Aunt Mei and Liu Sujuan had already prepared breakfast. After eating, they went out to go to the food shop.

Then I saw Nangong Jue again.

"I'll go to the store with you."

"Don't you have anything better to do?" Le Yao frowned.

“Yes.” Nangong Jue nodded. “I’m unemployed now, so I’ll be very free from now on.”

Le Yao: ...

"Alan, you won't look down on me, will you?" Nangong Jue asked somewhat embarrassedly. "I have no income now, and from now on... I'm afraid I'll have to rely on you to support me."

"I..." Le Yao wanted to say why should I support you, but suddenly thought of Lan Garden and couldn't say anything.

Nangong Jue looked at Le Yao with great anticipation, even with a hint of caution.

"Never mind." Le Yao finally sighed. "There's no point in talking about supporting it. Lan Garden was given to me by you, and its value already exceeds what you promised me before. So, it can be considered your share from now on. You shouldn't have any problem making a living." Then she turned and got into the car. Actually, she wanted to say that you must have other businesses, but she wasn't sure about that now.

“I knew Alan still cared about me.” Nangong Jue chuckled, then went over and shooed Shen Yi out of the car, taking the driver’s seat himself. “From now on, I’ll be your driver.”

Le Yao frowned slightly: "My lord, being a driver is actually a waste of talent, and even a bit of a squandering of good abilities."

Nangong Jue: ...

I had a feeling that what this woman was about to say wasn't going to be anything nice.

"Look at your face, your figure..." Le Yao suddenly chuckled, "Let me tell you, if you wanted to, you could easily become the top hostess at a club, and maybe some rich woman would take a liking to you and keep you..."

Nangong Jue's face darkened instantly, but he quickly regained his composure and leaned closer to Le Yao: "Not only am I good-looking and have a great figure, but I'm also good in bed. So, little rich lady Alan, would you like to consider me?"

“I…” Le Yao was speechless.

Perhaps the other person's male hormones were too strong, causing her brain to freeze for a moment.

Nangong Jue's heart was also racing. Those rosy lips were right in front of him; with just the slightest movement, he could kiss them. A voice inside him was urging him to kiss them, but...

"Consider my foot!" Coming to her senses, Le Yao slapped him on the forehead. "You just got divorced and you want me to be your sugar daddy? Do you think this is child's play?"

Nangong Jue: ...

The romantic feelings I had just had vanished instantly.

"Drive now." Le Yao rolled her eyes at the other person. "Otherwise, you'll be fired."