[The heroine is blazing, the hero is cocky, there's plenty of sweetness, and this is a feel-good story about spoiling each other while putting scumbags in their place and defeating the bad guys.]
Ye Jiuliang is cold by nature, ruthless, and wild. To the Ye family, she's a bringer of doom; to the gossiping public, she's "Ninth Master."
They say no one is more brazen than Ye Jiuliang. If she's second, there's no one in first place.
The maddening thing is that, in Li Mohan's eyes, she's his little wolf cub, the little rascal he wants to spoil rotten.
Word around the capital is that the heir of the Li family can reduce someone to ashes with a single look.
Yet this refined, aloof man was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed he even... blushed.
Fifth Master Li Mohan returned from a business trip and cornered her in a dim stairwell. His thumb brushed her porcelain-white neck. "A bunch of handsome young guys? How many are we talking about?"
Meeting his shadowy gaze, Ye Jiuliang raised an eyebrow. "From your tone, Fifth Master Li, are you planning to beat them up?"
"So what if I am?" Li Mohan narrowed his eyes. "Feeling sorry for them?"
Ye Jiuliang nodded, suppressing a laugh. "Those handsome boys can't take a beating. Could you go easy on them?"
[Over in the private room, Xiang Tian and the others were singing their hearts out when a chill suddenly crept down their backs.]
Li Mohan buried his face in her shoulder and growled, "No."
Anyone who dared hit on his little wolf cub deserved to be beaten to a pulp.
