"Alan, are we on a date now?" Nangong Jue looked at the couple walking away and glanced nervously at Le Yao.

"Yes." Le Yao thought for a moment and nodded.

"So, can I officially announce to the public that I'm your boyfriend?"

“Okay, come here, boyfriend, please guide me in the future.” Le Yao reached out her hand.

Nangong Jue smiled and grabbed Le Yao's hand, saying, "Girlfriend, please take care of me for the rest of my life." He thought to himself that his little wife was the best; this date only cost two hundred yuan.

Just then, Nangong Jue's phone rang. He answered it and hung up quickly, but looked at Le Yao with a strange expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Le Yao raised an eyebrow slightly. "Is there something on my face?"

Nangong Jue shook his head: "That was Fu Er on the phone just now. He said..."

"What did he say?" Yue Yao asked curiously.

"He said Nangong Lin is probably going to be ruined." Although Nangong Jue tried his best to hold back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"Huh?" Le Yao was taken aback.

"It was that kick you gave him that 'dismemberment kick' that made him... cough cough." Nangong Jue coughed and lowered his head, "It hurt him quite badly there, and the swelling hasn't gone down even after all these days."

Le Yao couldn't help but swallow: "Then am I going to be held responsible? Will he sue me?" Actually, she hadn't used too much force; the key was that the shoes she wore that day were just too perfect.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Nangong Jue quickly reached out and grasped Le Yao's hand. "Besides, he harassed you first. You're already being merciful by not suing him for indecent assault..."

"That's right." Le Yao immediately relaxed, her mind had been foggy in her anxiety. "I forgot about that. But, is he really crippled?" She couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes.

"Fu Er said it will take at least two months for the swelling to go down, and then we'll have to see how the recovery goes. I reckon he won't dare to do anything reckless for at least a year." Nangong Jue's eyes also held a smile, and he suddenly subconsciously squeezed his legs together. He had experienced that feeling before and was still feeling lingering fear.

"Then I can say I've rid the woman of a menace," Le Yao said, shrugging.

“However, if my second aunt finds out, she’ll probably come looking for trouble.” A cold glint flashed in Nangong Jue’s eyes.

"I'm not afraid of that. I've never lost a fight or a verbal battle."

Nangong Jue smiled indulgently. His little wife was simple-minded, and the dark side of a large family was not as simple as pulling hair and cursing in the street. However, with him around, he would never let her get hurt. But he would probably have to change his previous plan against that guy.

"Let's go, I also bought movie tickets. We can't skip the movie on our date, right?"

"Let's go." Le Yao nodded. "We need to buy a large serving of popcorn and a large cup of milk tea."

Nangong Jue deliberately chose a horror movie, thinking he might get some benefits, like his wife getting scared and crawling into his arms.

However, throughout the entire movie, the girls around her kept gasping and snuggling into their boyfriends' arms, while Le Yao ate popcorn and complained about the movie.

"The special effects look fake, not even worth five cents, and the music isn't scary enough..."

"This prosthetic hand looks so fake, it feels like plastic. If that director asked me, I could make a super realistic one out of flour, like a cake. If I drizzled some ketchup on it, the actors would definitely eat it nonstop..."