"Stop right there, Song Yifan! What's wrong with me? Why don't you want to be with me?"

Even when you were drugged, you wouldn't even look at me. Why? What is it about me that you don't like?

Just as they were about to walk out the door, a girl dressed in a Chanel-style suit chased after them.

It seems she was the one who drugged Song Yifan. The girl is quite pretty; how could she do something like drugging someone?

"Miss Zhao, there's nothing wrong with you, it's just that I don't like you, and besides, I have a girlfriend."

As he spoke, Song Yifan put his arm around Fang Xiyue's waist and pulled her towards him.

"Ms. Zhao, it's a pleasure to meet you. I admit you have good taste in liking my boyfriend."

"Sorry, you're too late. He's mine now. Da Yue, Dong Zi, stop her, let's go."

The reason Song Yifan didn't call the police was because Ms. Zhao's father and his father had a good relationship, and the other party came to apologize in person, so he could only let it go.

Of course, his father didn't know about this. His father was already very busy as a division commander, so he didn't want to bother his father with his trivial matters.

But this is the only time; if there's a next time, I'll definitely send her in.

"Come shopping with me first." Fang Xiyue's SUV was already parked outside.

Song Yifan opened the passenger door for Fang Xiyue, and after Fang Xiyue got in, he went to the driver's seat.

"Yifan, how did you get drugged?" Fang Xiyue asked curiously as they drove to the mall.

Fang Xiyue in her previous life was unaware of this, since the incident had already passed by the time she encountered it.

"Ah, Zhao Yunyun confessed to me but I didn't agree. After she kept pestering me and seeing that I was still unmoved, she put drugs in the water I was drinking."

"What a brilliant move of my life! She managed to drug me. Luckily I ran fast, otherwise my virginity would have been lost to my wife."

Song Yifan gritted his teeth at the thought of Zhao Yunyun; how dare she drug him! He would never let her get away with it.

"Yeah, thanks to your speed."

Fang Xiyue was also very glad that if Song Yifan hadn't been able to escape, their story would have been completely different.

Song Yifan spent the whole morning shopping for clothes and bags with Fang Xiyue, and Fang Xiyue even bought two outfits for Song Yifan.

She also bought clothes for the other husbands. Although Song Yifan was curious about whose clothes she bought for so many men, he had no right to ask at the moment.

The two went out for hot pot at noon. Su Zheyu and Ye Ziming both invited her to lunch, but Fang Xiyue refused because she wanted to increase Song Yifan's affection points.

Rejection didn't stop them from chatting on their phones. She told them she was free tomorrow, and one made plans for lunch, and the other for dinner. Anyway, Fang Xiyue felt she was maintaining a good relationship.

In the afternoon, Fang Xiyue asked Song Yifan to take her to the shooting range. Fang Xiyue pretended to be completely clumsy with a gun, as if she had never used one before, and asked Song Yifan to teach her.

Song Yifan stepped forward, took her hand, and adjusted her posture. Because they were so close, Fang Xiyue had the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

She tilted her head slightly and kissed Song Yifan directly on the cheek. Song Yifan turned his head and looked at Fang Xiyue with disbelief on his face.

"You, you..." Song Yifan felt her mind go blank. She, she just kissed him, didn't she?

"What? I didn't mean to, it was an accident. Why don't you kiss me back?"

Fang Xiyue moved her cheek closer to Song Yifan's mouth.

Song Yifan straightened up and dodged away. His heart was pounding violently, and he was screaming like a groundhog inside, but in order not to be at a disadvantage, he pretended to be very calm.

"Keep going, I haven't learned it yet," Fang Xiyue urged Song Yifan to go and teach her.

Song Yifan took a couple of breaths and stepped forward, this time keeping a little distance from Fang Xiyue.

"I can't learn this way at all. Stand behind me." Fang Xiyue thought of another method.

Song Yifan didn't understand Fang Xiyue's meaning, but as the employer, she had the final say.

"Stretch out both hands in front of you, hold my hands and teach me how to aim." Fang Xiyue patted her shoulders.

Song Yifan's pupils dilated for a moment. If this was really the position, what was the difference between it and hugging her?

Song Yifan suddenly realized that he was wrong before. He hadn't thought it before, but now he understood that Fang Xiyue was after him.

"You, you like me?" Song Yifan wasn't the type to guess; he just asked whatever came to mind.

"Hmm, you just realized? I thought I made it pretty obvious," Fang Xiyue readily admitted.

"What do you like about me? You don't understand me at all. You have no idea what kind of person I am or what my personality is like."

The person you see now is just me at work, and that's very different from who I really am.

Don't waste your time on me; you only like a fake version of me.

For a moment, Song Yifan was a little annoyed because more than one employer had confessed their feelings to him during the years he had worked as a bodyguard.

But what they confessed about him was nothing more than his maturity, stability, and the sense of security he made, when in reality he wasn't like that at all.

He didn't like those employers at all, and protecting them was just a matter of duty.

How do you know that the person I like isn't the real you? I like everything about you, whether you're at work or in your personal life.

Actually, I've seen you before, not in your work situation, but in your daily life.

I know you're a bit childish, a bit funny, a bit immature, and a bit dramatic. In real life, you don't wear suits and ties; you prefer shorts and tank tops, and your hair is a mess.

I fell in love with you at first sight, so I asked around a lot of people before I found out that you ran a bodyguard company here.

I have no enemies, so why would I need bodyguards? This is just a way for me to get closer to you.

Fang Xiyue kept staring at Song Yifan as she spoke, wanting him to know that she liked him for everything.

Song Yifan's breathing became a little rapid. He didn't doubt that Fang Xiyue had seen him before, because he would indeed dress like that when he wasn't working, and go out to the supermarket to buy things.

But I never expected that Fang Xiyue would fall for him like that. Don't girls usually like refined guys?

It would be a lie to say he was unhappy, but he didn't understand Fang Xiyue, so he couldn't respond.

"We've only known each other for a day. I don't know you well, and you don't know me well either. I can give us a chance, but I can't guarantee whether it will work out in the end."

Song Yifan originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Fang Xiyue's expectant gaze, he couldn't bring himself to say no.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He had always been very resolute towards his employers and never thought of himself as cold-blooded or ruthless.

"Oh, then you're my boyfriend starting today." Fang Xiyue nodded, pretending not to understand that Song Yifan meant to start as friends.

"No, that's not what I meant. I meant..."