Agares ignored him, went into the garage, drove out the red car his young wife used to drive, and stopped next to He Yan.

Agares gripped the steering wheel with one hand and rested the other on the car window. With his eyelids slightly raised and hands on his hips, He Yan, who was furious like a pufferfish, looked him up and down and asked unhurriedly, "Your Majesty He Yan, do you have as many hairs as Yuan Yi?"

He Yan became alert: "What do you mean?"

Agares: "Oh, I forgot, according to the genus and family, you belong to the phylum Arthropoda, and are mixed with Lepidoptera, and also have avian lineage. You have wings and a hard shell, but no feathers."

He Yan: "..."

Agares smirked slightly. "You don't have as much hair as the original beastman, you don't know how to make money. You are the ruler of a country, that's right."

"But so what? Don't forget, she's a plant healer, a top-tier plant healer, while you... are a bug, a bug that eats plants, eats the spiritual power of plant healers."

"You said you wanted to bring her home, but then what? You can't resist your nature. If you don't eat today, you don't eat tomorrow, you don't eat this year, you don't eat next year, can you survive until the day after tomorrow, or the year after that?"

He Yan was about to explode with anger: "How could I..."

Agares pulled a pair of sunglasses from his spatial storage, put them on his nose, and casually interrupted He Yan: "How you are is your business, you don't need to tell me. Happy Valentine's Day, Your Majesty He Yan, goodbye."

He Yan: "..."

goodbye?

See you again.

Make your point clear.

As He Yan opened his mouth, Agares stepped on the gas, and the car roared off, leaving He Yan with a face full of exhaust fumes.

"Pah, pah, pah!" He Yan spat several times, took a running start, and jumped onto the roof of the car with a bang.

Agares, who was driving, slammed on the brakes.

The car suddenly stopped.

He Yan, who had just jumped onto the roof of the car and hadn't even gotten a firm footing, was thrown off with a thud.

Agares turned the wheel, shifted gears, and, facing He Yan who had fallen to the ground, floored the accelerator, crushing him and speeding away.

After being run over by the car, He Yan got up from the ground, his effeminate face bearing two tire tracks.

He gritted his teeth, furious, and brandished his long tail, whipping it at the car that hadn't yet gone far.

As if Agares had eyes in the back of his car, he drifted, and his large, black, shell-covered tail whipped into the apple tree beside him.

A beautiful apple tree, laden with fruit, was cleaved in two by his whip; the fruit fell to the ground, and the tree collapsed and died.

As he struck the second blow, Agares' booming voice came from afar: "Your Majesty Heyan, these fruit trees are Jiang Jiang's favorite."

He Yan tucked his tail back in, and his shiny black, metallic wings unfurled with a whoosh as he flew toward the car.

As it turns out, even wings can't compete with a car that's going full throttle and speeding at thousands of miles per hour.

However, as an Imperial Marshal and Prince well-versed in the law, he could speed and go full speed in Abel Manor, but once he left Abel Manor, he slowed down and drove normally. He Yan, with his large, flapping wings, caught up with the car.

Just as he touched the passenger door, the Imperial Marshal, who obeyed traffic laws, turned the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, and pulled over to the side.

He Yan was squeezed between the tree and the car, almost turning into a worm pancake. Agares rolled down the car window, expressionless and without any apology: "Sorry, my driving skills are not good, please forgive me."

"you…"

Agares started the car and drove it forward a bit, causing He Yan, who was squeezed between the tree and the car, to fall to the ground with a thud.

A moment later, he opened the passenger door and got in.

The car door slammed shut with a deafening bang.

Agares glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and pressed a button.

A grooming mirror appeared in front of the passenger seat.

The mirror, neither too big nor too small, was facing He Yan, and he could see his own miserable appearance right in the mirror.

Already irritated, he broke the mirror with his bare hands and pretended to throw it. Agares, gripping the steering wheel and looking ahead, reminded him in a low, indifferent voice: "Your Majesty Heyan, this car is registered under Jiang Jiang's name and is her fixed asset. Breaking the mirror and throwing it constitutes the crime of endangering public safety by dangerous means."

According to Article 68 of the Troia Empire Road Traffic Safety Law, passengers are prohibited from carrying flammable, explosive, or other dangerous items, throwing items out of the vehicle, or engaging in any behavior that could affect the driver's safe driving.

“If you throw the mirror away now, even if I am the one driving, according to the Imperial Criminal Law and Traffic Law, the car owner, Jiang Jiang, is also committing a crime, especially since she is now a member of the Troya Empire's royal family, which would make her crime even more serious.”

He Yan: "..."

The mirror he broke off, he couldn't throw it away no matter what.

He took a deep breath.

Feeling extremely aggrieved, like a wronged wife, she reassembled the broken mirror and put it back in its original place: "I only didn't argue with you because of Jiang Jiang."

Agares remained focused, adopting the serious demeanor of a legal expert: "Obeying traffic laws is the responsibility of every citizen. Even if you are not a citizen of the Troia Empire, you are here now and should still abide by them."

"you……"

"Thank you for your cooperation, Your Majesty." Agares' deep, serious voice rose slightly, drowning out his voice and misinterpreting his anger: "To spare Jiang Jiang from being implicated in the crime."

He Yan: "..."

Damn dog.

I'll kill him sooner or later.

They kept using ginger to pressure him.

I'm not going to stoop to that bastard's level now; I still need to see Jiang Jiang later.

The thought of seeing Jiang Jiang is so daunting.

With a ripping sound, He Yan tore off his clothes, revealing his smooth, white chest, as well as his abdominal and pectoral muscles...

Agares: "..."

It's a three-hour drive.

We arrived at Lover's Street.

Lover's Street is a pedestrian street.

You can only walk; you cannot drive or fly.

When Jiang Si and her group of five parked their aircraft and car in place, they attracted the attention of many onlookers.

Limited edition aircraft and luxury cars that are hard to buy even with money. People who are attracted attention are curious about what kind of people can afford these.

A cute little girl wearing a bunny hoodie?

A woman exuding charm and aloofness while wearing 8cm high heels?

A handsome man with a rosy complexion and a slender build?

Looking at the bold and fierce-looking woman, who seemed like a domineering flower?

A young orc with a pair of fan-shaped black ears?

The lovers are in pairs, but this is a group of five, which is quite strange.

Today is Valentine's Day, and the air is filled with a pink atmosphere.

Pedestrians on the street were all in pairs, inseparable and clingy.

Ignoring the stares of others, the five people walked toward the entrance of Lover's Street, chatting and laughing.

Entering Lover's Street, couples do not need to pay.

If you're single, you need to pay.

The amount paid wasn't much, but it was somewhat humiliating and insulting.

11.11 Star Coins.

Jiang Si felt that the 11.11 star coins were not only not humiliating, but extremely insulting. They were bullying her because she was single. Not only were 11 star coins not enough, but an extra cent was added. She wondered what the person in charge of Lover Street was thinking.

Are they trying to offend all single people, or do they genuinely not want to do business with single people?

What's wrong with being single?

She's single, and she's happy.

"Mommy, let's pay together..."

Before Jiang Si could finish speaking, her beautiful mother, Mu Bei, had already hooked her arm around Yuan Yi's and betrayed him, laughing in a way that was both innocent and shameless, full of charm: "Daughter, you pay for it yourself. I want to save those 11.11 star coins for your future dowry."

Ginger shreds: "..."

Go! Go! Go.

Is she short of 11.11 Singapore dollars as dowry?

It's bad enough that Lover's Street humiliated her.

Unexpectedly, at the crucial moment, her cheap robber mother stabbed her in the heart.

Heavens above, earth below.

Are we even allowed to live like single people anymore?

never mind.

It's just 11.11 Star Coins.

She's not short of money.

pay!

Jiang Si snorted coldly at the traitor Si Mubei, opened the payment code on her personal terminal, and reached out her hand to the recipient.

Suddenly… a pair of large hands gripped her personal terminal, holding her wrists and pulling her arms into their own.

The owner of the large hand, Marshal Agares of the Empire, wearing a hat and sunglasses, coolly said to the cashier, "Sorry, she and I are a couple. May we go in?"

"No way!" The person receiving the payment said bluntly, "You didn't come together just now. I have the right to suspect you. You formed a group on the spot and don't want to be responsible for the money of the two single men."

Ginger shreds: "..."

He also knew that the 11.11 Star Coins represented two single men.

Knowing this, why do you still discriminate against single people?

I'm single and I haven't eaten their rice!

Agares asked, "How can I prove to you that we're not a temporary group, but a couple?"

The recipient's eyes lit up: "Simple! A three-minute deep kiss is enough to prove you two are a couple."