Chapter 175 - Feels so Good to Use Your Man, I Think I’ll Keep Him

In spite of everything, Yue Tingfeng still played along with Yan Qingsi. She once again reverted to her original mood.

The only reason she let loose to such an extent was because she felt that Yue Tingfeng’s interest in her had increased. There was also his loathing of Yan Ruke.

Yan Qingsi was well aware that Yue Tingfeng was not in a good mood. If she crossed the line, he would most certainly become hostile with her.

She turned to Yan Ruke and remarked, “Aww, too bad. I have a movie to shoot tonight. I don’t have too much time to talk with you, Auntie. But that’s okay, we have plenty of time to reminisce anyway. Let’s have a ‘nice’ chat in the future.”

Yan Qingsi hugged Yue Tingfeng’s arm. “Babe, let’s go.”

A slight chill flickered in Yue Tingfeng’s eyes and he proceeded to start the car.

Yan Ruke was utterly dissatisfied at how Yue Tingfeng’s eyes were constantly fixed on Yan Qingsi’s body. He did not even look at her at all and even ignored it when Yan Qingsi bullied her.

Yan Ruke was fuming.

She shouted suddenly, “Tingfeng, look closely. Yan Qingsi’s using you to get her revenge on me. She doesn’t love you at all! She treats you as her thing. Don’t be fooled by her. I’m the one who’s truly in love with you!”

The car was already making a move. Yan Qingsi stuck out her head and hollered back, “Oh Auntie! I’m so sorry! Feels good to use your man. I think I’ll keep him.”

The next second, a strong force pulled Yan Qingsi back into the car, and the car window then closed shut.



Yan Ruke’s hands were grasping the steering wheel tightly. Her snake-like eyes fixed their gaze on the car that was speeding away.

The only thing that kept on repeating in Yan Ruke’s mouth was, “Yan Qingsi, Yan Qingsi, Yan Qingsi…”

‘WH*RE! SLUT!’

To think that Yan Qingsi would act so wildly in front of Yan Ruke. The former was even more ruthless as compared to three years ago, and that was all the more reason that she should die.

If Yue Tingfeng was not in the car, Yan Ruke would have slammed her foot on the accelerator and rammed into the vehicle. It was misery for Yan Ruke if Yan Qingsi lived another day.

Yan Ruke was on the brink of losing it.

It took three years of scheming to be able to pick at Mrs. Yue’s thoughts—Yan Ruke needed to be extra cautious in order to successfully get Mrs. Yue’s approval. For Yan Ruke, it did not matter if Yue Tingfeng liked her or not, as long as Mrs. Yue endorsed her to get married to him.

Yan Ruke was beautiful and educated. Not to mention she was very dignified and suitably qualified to be a wife. No one else was more suited to be the better half of the Yue family’s young master.

Yan Qingsi, however, had returned home. She seduced Yue Tingfeng three years ago, and it came as a surprise that three years later, she got involved with Yue Tingfeng yet again. It did not appear to be that big of a deal at all.

In order to make Yan Ruke’s life miserable, Yan Qingsi wanted to get revenge on her.

Yan Ruke closed her eyes and gnashed her teeth audibly.

‘I’ll make sure you regret it sooner or later, Yan Qingsi. I’ll make sure you die so you can’t take anything from me.’



It was quiet inside the car—awkwardly so.

Yan Qingsi looked out and gazed at the slowly darkening sky. It would not take long for the street lights to turn on.

When the lights came on, Yue Tingfeng asked, “Did I come in handy?”

His voice was very cold. There was no anger, just coldness.

Yan Qingsi turned to him. “Yes, you came in really handy.”

The best way to exact revenge on Yan Ruke was through Yue Tingfeng. All Yan Qingsi needed to do was show public displays of affection with Yue Tingfeng in front of Yan Ruke. That was enough to anger Yan Ruke to the point of vomiting blood.

Yue Tingfeng snickered. “Did you really believe that I’d play along with you?”

Yan Qingsi shook her head. “I didn’t believe you did, so I took a gamble. I bet that you’d help me because you still wanted to sleep with me.”

Yue Tingfeng smiled and said sarcastically, “You won the bet.”