Report, Young Master: Your Arranged Match Is a Little Demon

[A short-tempered powerhouse heroine] x [A dashing, carefree princeling] [Double purity + sweet romance + finding a kindred spirit in an unlikely place + bickering couple + two little devils + sweet romance] At her first matchmaking date, Pei Yuan threw her two-hundred-jin date to the floor. Someone nearby applauded. At the welcome banquet held after the Ye family took her back in, the fake heiress slandered her, so Pei Yuan punched her straight into the hospital. When Father Ye tried to stand up for the fake heiress, Pei Yuan smashed the antique vase behind him with one punch. From then on, aside from her brother, nobody in the Ye family dared share a sofa with her. Father Ye was in a hurry to marry her off to the Shen family's princeling. To force the other side to call off the engagement, Pei Yuan turned around and registered more than a dozen accounts, flirting with men all over the internet and doing her best to ruin her own reputation. On the day of the engagement banquet, she pushed open the terrace door. The man leaning against the railing turned his head, the corners of his mouth curling up. “Fancy seeing you again, Miss Strongwoman.” Pei Yuan stared at him in shock. The man who taught her to fry skewers at a roadside sausage stall, the one who helped her drum up customers outside a bar, and the one who instinctively caught her when they crashed cars all had the same face. Pei Yuan gritted her teeth. “Why didn't you tell me earlier?” Shen Du watched her bristle and drawled, “If I had, how could I have watched you flirt with men everywhere?” He bent down, took her hand, and slipped a ring onto her ring finger, then leaned closer and added, “I said before that I wouldn't swindle you. I've changed my mind.” Pei Yuan frowned. “What do you mean?” “I'm swindling you for the rest of your life.”