Chapter 107: I Can See It Now—Each of You Is Masterful in Your Own Way

"You managed to seduce my sister, but you can't even open the door?"
"Hurry up and open it!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The heavy iron door rattled under the pounding, even the walls quivered slightly, showing just how much force the person outside was using.
The house had decent soundproofing; they could generally hear the shouting outside, but couldn't make out whose name was being yelled.
The employees all looked bewildered, but Zhou Mei, furious, stood up and began to berate the four male staff members in the studio.
"What is going on? Which one of you caused this romantic disaster? It's followed us all the way to the studio!"
"If you're man enough to do it, be man enough to own up! Whoever messed with someone's sister, get out there and confess—face your fate!"
As she spoke, she glared at each of the four employees in turn.
"Li!"
Zhou Mei first fixed her gaze on a chubby guy in a green t-shirt.
"Come on, boss, you know me. I never break up first—I'm always the one getting dumped!"
As Li said this, recalling his history of hopeless devotion, his nose tingled and tears nearly welled up in his eyes.
Zhou Mei slowly turned to a tall, thin young man with side-swept bangs.
"Qian!"
"Boss, you know me. When it comes to girlfriends, I never chase—it's always them who come to me. How could I possibly have seduced anyone?"
Zhou, standing nearby, shot him a murderous glare. Show off, are you? Just wait—I’ll make sure you work overtime till you drop.
Zhou Mei then looked at a man in his early thirties with a broad, square face.
"Jiang!"
"No, boss, you know I’m the oldest here, but to this day... well, I’m still a virgin."
Finally, Zhou Mei turned to a burly employee.
"Feng!"
"Don’t look at me, boss. You know me—if I wanted to flirt, I’d probably go for someone’s brother, not their sister."
Zhou Mei stared speechlessly at the four of them.
Today I finally realize, each of you possesses your own unique talent!

With her staff ruled out, only one possibility remained.
Zhou Mei turned around and immediately grabbed Zhou Zheng by the collar.
"You damned scoundrel! Tell me—when did you mess with someone’s sister again? You rutting dog, can’t you stay out of trouble for even a month?"
She knew her brother all too well.
There was never a shortage of women around him; though most were the ones pursuing him, Zhou Zheng never turned them down.
"Come on, little sister! Heaven knows! Ever since I started the milk tea shop with Chen Luo, I've been busy—I haven’t had time for girlfriends!"
"I swear, it’s been more than ten days since I last had a girlfriend!"
Ten days without a girlfriend, and you dare say that out loud?
Zhou Mei, Chen Luo, and the employees all rolled their eyes in unison.
"Then who is it? It can’t possibly be Chen Luo, right?"
Zhou Mei released Zhou Zheng’s collar and turned to Chen Luo.
Honestly, if Chen Luo was really that much of a scoundrel, she’d have already been coaxed into bed by him.
No, wait—she’d have already dragged him into bed herself to test his stamina, instead of waiting for someone else to show up in anger.
"Enough, stop investigating. Let’s just open the door."
"Whoever’s guilty, we’ll hand them over for justice."
Zhou Zheng immediately went to the door and unlocked it.
Bang!
With a loud crash, the door was shoved open by a tremendous force.
Zhou Zheng quickly stepped back, narrowly avoiding being hit in the face.
"Finally, you opened the door! I’ve shouted myself hoarse out here!"
A girl in a tracksuit strode in, her posture upright, her face fierce, and her eyes glinting with barely concealed fury.
It was Ye Linqian.
"Chen Luo! Get out here, now!"

"If you dare bully my sister, and I don’t beat you until your face blossoms like a peach, then I’m not this year’s martial arts champion!"
Everyone turned their gaze to Chen Luo.
Especially Zhou Zheng and Zhou Mei, whose faces were filled with shock.
What? Chen Luo is the scoundrel?
No way—setting everything else aside, is Chen Luo suicidal? Isn’t he afraid President Wen will have him torn apart limb from limb?
Chen Luo rose slowly, meeting Ye Linqian’s gaze with calm confidence.
"Sorry, I have a girlfriend now. I’ve never tried to seduce any other girl. Please clarify—who is your sister? There must be some misunderstanding."
Chen Luo had every reason to be confident.
He’d never dated before high school, except for a foolish crush on Tang Xiwei and a period of hopeless devotion; he’d never gotten too close to any other girl.
Now that he had Wen Wan, he couldn’t possibly be flirting with anyone else.
"Hmph! See? A man’s mouth is full of lies!"
"Are you telling me you never bothered my sister Ye Linna? Why else would she be in her room shouting your name?"
"Ye Linna?" Chen Luo was baffled when he heard the girl's sister was Ye Linna.
What is going on? I’ve only met Ye Linna a few times. We’re not even close—never mind flirting! She must be mistaken.
Ye Linqian didn’t care about Chen Luo’s confusion; she stepped toward him, fists clenched.
"So you finally admit you bothered my sister!"
"Then I’ve got the right person! Now I’ll beat you so badly your own mother won’t recognize you, and make sure you never dare approach my sister again!"
Ye Linqian sprang forward, bent her body, twisted her waist, and punched fiercely at Chen Luo’s face.
Fueled by rage, her punch carried eighty percent of her full strength. If it landed, he’d be headed straight to the hospital.
Bang!
There was no pain on Chen Luo’s face; instead, a short-haired girl appeared before him—Mo Ye.
Mo Ye had caught Ye Linqian’s fist, stopping the ferocious blow dead in its tracks.
"President Wen’s orders: Anyone who harms Chen Luo—dies!"