Suddenly, blinding headlights came from not far away, heading straight in their direction.

The car stopped three meters away from them, the headlights were on, the door was opened, and a woman got out. She didn't walk over, but leaned against her car without saying a word.

They couldn't see who got out of the car because the car's headlights were so bright that they couldn't open their eyes.

"Who the hell is this! Doesn't he know how to use the headlights?!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and suddenly others started to complain and grumble.

Some people even made outrageous remarks, saying they would teach the people who came here a lesson.

"Oh? Are you going to teach me a lesson?" Liu Nian leaned against the car, her tone playful. By the car headlights, she looked at the group of men and women, her gaze finally settling on Feng Guiyu in the crowd. Her expression instantly turned cold.

Feng Guiyu recognized the voice and, somewhat disbelievingly, tried to see who it was. However, the lights were too bright, and he couldn't see clearly. Frustrated, he turned on his high beams, which, while not as bright as those of a car, were still enough to make the person on the other side uncomfortable.

Liu Nian was also enraged by his words, and stepped forward, her tone icy cold: "Feng Guiyu."

Upon hearing this shout, he felt a sudden pang of guilt, even though he was already in a bad mood. He immediately turned off the car and got out before Liu Nian could reach him. He was so spineless that he didn't dare to look at Liu Nian.

Liu Nian stormed up to him, slapped him on the arm, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Guiyu's arm ached a little from the blow, but he still didn't dare to speak.

Seeing his attitude, Liu Nian assumed he was defiant and became even angrier, wanting to teach him a lesson. However, there were many people around, and considering that everyone in the world needs to save face, she didn't want him to lose face, so she backed down.

"Are you staying here or coming home with me?"

Hearing her say that, Feng Guiyu was secretly delighted and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had escaped a disaster. He immediately put aside his rebellious feelings and obediently nodded: "I'll go back with you, okay?"

Seeing his obedient appearance, Liu Nian's anger subsided a bit, and she grabbed his wrist and left.

Those people were completely bewildered by this sudden turn of events. When they saw Feng Guiyu being so thoroughly controlled by this woman, they all looked as if they had seen an alien, their mouths agape.

Liu Nian was wearing a mask, so they didn't recognize who she was. It was nighttime, and even with the car lights on, they still couldn't make out who she was, only knowing that she was a woman.

"Brother Feng! What will happen to your car if you leave?!"

Just before Feng Guiyu got into the car, a man suddenly called out to him from behind.

Despite the aura emanating from Liu Nian, Feng Guiyu glared hatefully at the crowd. Although he didn't know which bastard had shouted it, he just glared at him.

He didn't say anything and got into the passenger seat.

Liu Nian glanced at him without saying anything, started the car, turned around, and drove away.

Feng Guiyu glanced at her cautiously, and seeing that she wasn't paying attention to him, he took out his phone to send a message to someone before looking at Liu Nian again.

When did you get back?

"today."

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming back? I could have picked you up."

"If you had told me beforehand, would I have caught you here?"

Feng Guiyu: ...

It seems this woman came prepared, intending to catch him red-handed!

After they left, the group of people still halfway up the mountain began to discuss it amongst themselves.

"Holy crap! What's going on, Brother Feng?! Who's that woman?!"

"Could it be his girlfriend?!"

"What are you thinking? Didn't Brother Feng's girlfriend book Sister Ling?"

"Who told you that? Doesn't Sister Ling only treat Brother Feng as a younger brother? Besides, when did Brother Feng ever say anything like 'pre-arranged'? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Be careful, Brother Feng will be in trouble if he finds out."

The woman referred to as Sister Ling was none other than Fan Ling, who had just been chatting happily with Feng Guiyu.

She looked troubled, staring thoughtfully in the direction the car had left, ignoring what the others were saying.

"Hey, since Brother Feng has gone back, everyone should go home! Brother Feng let me ride his car back, let's all go home!" a boy shouted, then drove off ahead of them, his car roaring twice before disappearing into the crowd.

Inside Liu Nian's house, Feng Guiyu sat quietly on the sofa, not daring to utter a sound, despite his usual rebellious nature.

Liu Nian came out of the study carrying a stack of A4 papers.

"Here are a hundred sheets of paper. No duplicates allowed. Write a proper self-criticism. I need it tomorrow morning." After handing him a stack of papers, Liu Nian didn't even look at him before returning to her room.

Feng Guiyu was extremely frustrated. Looking at the stack of A4 papers, he regretted not resisting earlier.

"You damn woman, all you do is bully me."

He grumbled and swore as he reluctantly returned to his room with the A4 paper, then dutifully stayed up all night writing his self-criticism.

The next morning, Liu Nian woke up very early. After washing up, she opened the door to her room and smelled a fragrance.

Feng Guiyu, wearing an apron and carrying two plates of breakfast, came out of the kitchen. When he saw Liu Nian, he didn't give her a friendly look and said something indifferent.

"Time to eat."

Liu Nian raised an eyebrow at him: "You seem to be in good spirits. Have you finished writing your self-criticism?"

Feng Guiyu put down the plate in his hand, untied his apron, went to the room and took out a stack of somewhat fluffy A4 papers, which he handed to Liu Nian.

"Here you go, don't lose it or you'll accuse me of slacking off." With that, he raised his head high and sat back down at the table to enjoy his breakfast.

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