Volume One, Chapter Three: Daddy, Take Off Your Clothes

“What?” Su Jinyao’s gentle voice struck with the force of a nuclear bomb. In just a few seconds, their exchange shook everyone to their core as if a century had passed.

“What, you don’t want to?” Su Jinyao lowered her head in disappointment, poking her index fingers nervously.

“N-no, of course I can,” Liu Dongxin stammered. Was she eccentric? No, more like open-minded... or perhaps it was because she never knew her father growing up, lacking paternal love.

“Really? Then carry my backpack for me,” Su Jinyao said, her gloom lifting as she handed him a schoolbag.

Suddenly, two burly bodyguards dressed in black appeared from the crowd, hoisting up a bright pink children’s backpack adorned with the Powerpuff Girls.

“This is… quite unique,” Liu Dongxin admitted.

“Dad, are you regretting it?” Su Jinyao asked.

“Not at all! I love this childlike style. Only someone as pure-hearted as you could have such taste.”

“You two big guys, are you suffering from muscle weakness? Why do you need two people to carry such a small backpack? I can do it with one hand… Ah…” Liu Dong’s hand barely gripped the bag when it suddenly slammed down hard onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

He knew this little girl was abnormal.

“Jintong, what do you have in your backpack?”

“Dumbbells.”

“Why dumbbells?”

“For fitness, Dad. Don’t you like it?”

“I do, I love working out.”

Liu Dong quickly mimed a few dumbbell lifts before reluctantly shouldering the bag. Making money wasn’t easy these days.

Just then, a chill ran down Liu Dong’s neck. Instinctively, he ducked his head.

A cane whizzed past, grazing his scalp and knocking Su Jinyao’s two bodyguards to the ground.

Out of the crowd, Ye Aotian leapt up.

“Jinyao, don’t be afraid! I’m here to protect you!”

His movements were cinematic, like a scene from a movie.

Liu Dong thought: Dude, your leg’s broken—how can you jump that high? Then he realized Ye Aotian was charging at him.

He raised the backpack defensively.

“Bang! Crack!”

“Ahhh…”

The other leg of the crippled man snapped.

Liu Dong hurried forward and whispered, “Brother, what are you doing? Why did you fall? Let me help you.”

“You little bastard, always opposing me!” Ye Aotian snarled.

“Dad, can we go to the grove?” Su Jinyao asked.

“Oh, alright,” Liu Dong replied apologetically to Ye Aotian. “Brother, I have something urgent. Let’s talk later.”

Ye Aotian’s eyes blazed with fury. The woman he desired was going off to the grove with this sycophant—and calling him “Dad”!

He spat a mouthful of blood in frustration.

Before he could recover from his anger, he heard cracking sounds.

Looking up, he saw Su Jinyao’s two bodyguards.

“Is that all you got, Aotian?” one sneered.

“Hmph, just two ants,” Ye Aotian scoffed.

“Rude!” the bodyguards retorted.

“Help me to the security office and I won’t hold this against you. Otherwise…” Ye Aotian threatened.

“Smack.”

After a flurry of punches and kicks, Ye Aotian lay battered and bruised.

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