Chapter 37: Is Chen Luo About to Take on Two Opponents at Once? Is There No Justice Left in This World?

"Liuhua, I really have no idea how someone as petite as you could have such strength," Chen Luo grumbled, rubbing his chest. That collision had nearly knocked the wind out of him.

"I'm sorry, Brother Luo! Please forgive me," Liuhua pleaded, grabbing Chen Luo's hand and, out of old habit, was about to snuggle up to him, seeking his pardon with a coquettish charm. Her formidable assets almost pressed against his arm.

They had grown up together, and Chen Luo had always treated her like a little sister. Their playful scuffles and intimacy were nothing out of the ordinary.

"Liuhua, hold on a moment. I know a bit of medicine—let me check on Young Master Luo," Hongye stepped forward, gently prying Liuhua’s hand away and interposing herself between them. Her slender jade hand naturally rested on Chen Luo’s chest, kneading it softly. A tingling sensation washed over him, easing the pain considerably.

"I never imagined, Assistant Hongye, that you knew medicine. Your technique for promoting circulation and dispersing bruises is quite professional."

"You flatter me, Young Master Luo," Hongye replied, continuing her ministrations while casting Liuhua a sidelong glance. In her mind, Wenwan’s stern warning echoed.

"Hongye, your job isn’t just to help Chen Luo start his business, but to guard him for me. Don’t let anyone steal him away!"

"You’re my firewall. Except for you, no other woman is allowed to touch him—not even a female dog!"

"If any woman dares, ruin her. Make her wish she’d never been born!"

Whenever Hongye recalled Wenwan’s cold, ruthless tone, a chill crept into her heart. After all these years by Wenwan’s side, she had never seen her so murderous.

If she failed to protect Chen Luo in the coming week, when Wenwan returned, she herself would be staring at a fate worse than death.

At that moment, Hongye’s gaze upon Liuhua was like the Monkey King eyeing a monster intent on devouring Tang Monk. With her keen insight, she could tell this little girl’s eyes held a peculiar affection for Chen Luo, which was why she’d hurried to pull her away, keeping her from getting too close.

Truth be told, if it weren’t for her close relationship with Chen Luo, Hongye wouldn’t have merely separated them. Wenwan had stationed another group in secret to monitor the situation. If they reported back that Chen Luo was being taken advantage of, Hongye’s doom would be sealed.

Liuhua was momentarily stunned. Then, seeing Hongye’s gaze, her instincts screamed: this woman is an enemy!

"Brother Luo, let’s hurry and find a storefront. I’ve looked at several, and you should help me plan."

She reached for Chen Luo’s hand, but Hongye sidestepped, blocking her, both hands firmly holding Chen Luo's.

"Young Master Luo, be careful. A blow to the chest means you shouldn’t stand up too quickly, or you might lose your breath."

Liuhua watched Hongye repeatedly thwart her, cheeks puffed in anger as she glared at Hongye’s back.

Hmph! What is this woman up to? Why is she clinging to my Brother Luo?

Could it be she likes him too, planning to snatch him while Wenwan is away?

Despicable! You actually share my intentions. I was only thinking about it, never acting—but you dare seize the opportunity! No way, I won’t let you succeed!

A sudden sound made Hongye turn her head, only to see a petite figure dart nimbly past her side.

"Here, Brother Luo, let me help you too," Liuhua said, mimicking Hongye’s manner, holding Chen Luo’s arm and casting Hongye a provocative look.

Little brat! Don’t drag me into this—I just want to survive!

Though Hongye was inwardly cursing, her face remained composed. "Liuhua, leave Young Master Luo to me."

"No need. I’ll take care of my Brother Luo. You go about your business," Liuhua retorted.

Chen Luo glanced at the two bickering women and the way they both supported him, speechless.

I’m not crippled—why do I need the two of you propping me up?

As they argued, passing men eyed Chen Luo with envy, jealousy, and resentment.

"Ah! I’m so jealous! Who is this guy, to have two top beauties fighting over him on the street?"

"Right, one’s baby-faced with a voluptuous figure, the other’s mature and sexy. Both are first-rate! If I had a girlfriend like that, I’d gladly live in a villa every day."

"Wait, isn’t that Chen Luo—the freshman heartthrob who was all over our campus forum?"

"Yeah! I remember now! Didn’t he get picked up by a Maybach-driving heiress?"

"That’s right, and he even turned down a confession from a Bugatti-owning rich lady!"

"Damn! First the Maybach heiress, now these two beauties fighting for him. What kind of charm does this guy have? Is he really that gifted?"

"Ah! Chen Luo is infuriating! How many beauties must throw themselves at him to satisfy him? Does he want all the beauties in Hangzhou? He’s a living disaster!"

The crowd of students gathering around grew larger, and Chen Luo sensed trouble. He wanted to urge the two women to leave quickly.

Looking up, he saw the two locked in a silent confrontation, their eyes clashing as if thunder rumbled between them.

"Hongye, you can go back now. I’ll accompany Brother Luo to look at storefronts," Liuhua said, gripping Chen Luo’s hand and tugging him so forcefully he nearly stumbled.

"Liuhua, shouldn’t you be in class? Your studies are important," Hongye responded, quickly steadying Chen Luo.

"No need to worry about me—I have no class this morning. But you should be at work, shouldn’t you?"

"Oh, sorry. Wenwan assigned me to stay by Young Master Luo’s side," Hongye replied coolly.

What is going on between these two? Why is the tension so thick?

Chen Luo felt completely baffled, but the crowd was growing, pointing and gossiping about him.

This can’t go on. I have to leave before things get even more out of hand.

"Enough, stop fighting. Just follow me—I’m in a hurry!"

He suddenly shouted, then grabbed both women by the wrists and strode across the street. Directly opposite stood a shopping mall, atop which a massive pink sign read:

LOVE HOTEL

The scene fell instantly silent. Three seconds later, a male student knelt to the ground, eyes brimming with tears, raising his voice in a cry that echoed everyone’s feelings.

"God! Please send a divine thunderbolt to strike down this damned Chen Luo!"

"Help! He said he’s in a hurry! So urgent he’s taking two stunning beauties to a hotel for a 1v2 in broad daylight!"

"And both beauties are going along willingly! Is there no justice left in the world?!"