"All right, don't be angry. As long as you help me, I won't help you!" Mo Yihan patted Han Yun on the shoulder with a smile. "They say, 'Beware of your friends, guard against your best friends.' You don't have to guard against me then, which is great! We'll be like sisters forever."
Han Yun stared at Mo Yihan, feeling like she might have been tricked.
"What are you looking at?" Mo Yihan felt goosebumps from Han Yun's stare and asked nervously.
"I feel like you've had this idea for a long time," Han Yun said, frowning.
"No, I promise, this is a brand new idea!" Mo Yihan raised her hand and said earnestly.
"Really?" Han Yun was still a little suspicious.
"Of course it's true. Have you ever told me that Yang Feilong has multiple girlfriends?" Mo Yihan asked back.
"I don't think so!" Han Yun thought for a moment. It seemed not, but she didn't know if she had said it in her sleep. After all, she had been hanging out with Mo Yihan a lot lately, even sleeping over occasionally. But she had stopped sleep-talking, so perhaps Mo Yihan had only come up with this idea after finding out the truth today. Her thoughts probably weren't that deep.
Mo Yihan breathed a sigh of relief when Han Yun seemed to drop the matter.
In fact, she had never heard Han Yun talk in her sleep, but she wasn't stupid. She often saw Han Yun staring blankly at her phone and had had suspicions about it. Today, she had just gotten confirmation.
"By the way, our plan is quite good. What if your boyfriend isn't interested in me? What then?" Mo Yihan suddenly asked, a little apprehensive.
"What about that?" Han Yun was stunned. "That makes sense! He's not the type to be unable to walk when he sees a beautiful woman. Many women have thrown themselves at him, but he was indifferent. I had to use some means to get him."
"What means did you use? You never wanted to tell me before. Now that we're about to be sisters, aren't you going to tell me?" Mo Yihan asked excitedly.
"I'm not telling you!" Han Yun blushed. "You're so thick-skinned, I'm sure you have your own ways! What man can't do that? Hmph, I don't believe it."
"Uh, using those kinds of methods... isn't that a bit unsophisticated?" Mo Yihan said, a little embarrassed.
"If you want to get together with my boyfriend, does that still matter?" Han Yun shot Mo Yihan an annoyed look and asked.
"Uh, well!" Mo Yihan cleared her throat. "Then I'll think about what to do!"
If Han Yun hadn't agreed, she wouldn't have acted on her ideas, even if she had them. But now? She had plenty of ways. As a capable woman who possessed beauty and brains, she had plenty of ways to make men obediently bow before her!
Yang Feilong, he was just a bit more challenging!
Of course, not *that* much more challenging, otherwise he wouldn't have already had several girlfriends!
There's no cat that doesn't steal fish, and a cat that likes to steal fish is even easier to handle!
Her eyes rolled, and a plan formed in her mind.
But just then, Han Yun's voice rang out: "That's not right!"
"What's not right?" Mo Yihan looked at Han Yun.
"I said you'd have a chance *after* my boyfriend has more than three girlfriends!" Han Yun said with a displeased expression. "How come your meaning is that he has at least three girlfriends is a certainty?"
"Does that even need to be said?" Mo Yihan raised an eyebrow and said coolly, "For an outstanding man, once he accepts multiple girlfriends, he's definitely not going to stop at two or three! I guess he has at least four or five girlfriends now!"
"So many?" Han Yun was suspicious, but not impossible.
As far as she knew, Lin Qiaoxi and Ouyang Yixue seemed to have feelings for Yang Feilong. Not only those two, but also Mia and Xiao Jingwen, those two little beauties, also seemed to be deeply in love with Yang Feilong. Although she didn't have much dating experience before, she was in her mid-twenties. She might not have eaten pork, but she'd seen pigs run, right?
Moreover, those women were all stunning. As long as they didn't mind, she believed that Yang Feilong, with his gentle nature towards women, might not be able to resist and could easily fall.
"And there are other women I haven't met..." The more Han Yun thought about it, the more flustered she became, realizing she might have quite a few 'companions.'
"This philanderer!" Han Yun gritted her teeth.
Seeing Han Yun suddenly grit her teeth, Mo Yihan raised an eyebrow again. Good, Yang Feilong probably had no shortage of women.
She could rest easy planning to become Madam Yang!
Thinking about it, it was a little thrilling.
The next moment, she was startled.
"What's wrong?" Han Yun, who had been grinding her teeth, asked in confusion, seeing Mo Yihan's expression change.
"Yihan, Xiaoyun." A voice followed.
At this moment, Han Yun understood why Mo Yihan's expression had changed so suddenly. A figure appeared before her eyes, the man who was about to become Mo Yihan's fiancé, Lin Wushuang!
"Are you following me?" Mo Yihan looked at Lin Wushuang with displeasure.
"I'm not following you, just a coincidence." Lin Wushuang smiled, his eyes flashing with covetousness as he looked at the two women.
In fact, he wanted both Han Yun and Mo Yihan. But he preferred Han Yun, and in terms of martial arts talent, Han Yun was a bit more outstanding. In his opinion, Han Yun's temperament was also better. Mo Yihan had a bit of a tomboyish feel. This was why, when Lin Wushuang broke through to the Spirit Martial Realm and the Lin family asked him who he wanted to marry, he chose Han Yun. However, when he went to propose early, he encountered Han Yun's official boyfriend and was severely defeated!
That incident almost made the Lin family a laughingstock. But the Lin family was one of the top families in Qinglan City, and Lin Wushuang's talent was indeed high. Therefore, the Lin family proposed to the Mo family again, and the Mo family agreed!
Because Mo Yihan was indeed a bit inferior to Han Yun, not in beauty, but in personality and temperament.
Although Mo Yihan was outgoing, she didn't do many outrageous things. Mo Yihan was different; her fiery temper was well-known. Of course, if she weren't so beautiful, she might not have earned the title of "Qinglan Twin Beauties" alongside Han Yun.
That's right, Qinglan Twin Beauties, it was a compliment, an admiration.
Han Yun also looked at Lin Wushuang with displeasure.
Because she never liked Lin Wushuang, and even disliked him.
"Once Yang Feilong is killed, you will also become my woman!" Lin Wushuang said to Han Yun, with a sinister smile in his heart.
He hadn't inquired about Yang Feilong's whereabouts recently and wasn't too familiar with his situation. However, the Hell Gate had sent word that the assassins they dispatched would kill Yang Feilong within half a month at the latest. Once Yang Feilong was dead, he would have plenty of ways to make Han Yun submit to him.
After all, Han Yun and Mo Yihan were very close best friends. Once he became Mo Yihan's man and took her virginity, and then persuaded Mo Yihan to help, using some unconventional means, it would be easy to control Han Yun. Heh heh, then he would have both beauties in hand, and it would be just around the corner!
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, almost letting out a laugh.
The next moment, he saw Han Yun suddenly smile at him, and she was smiling very happily. Then, she opened her arms and ran towards him. Could it be that she had thought it through? Realized his goodness? This, you're being so proactive without even involving Mo Yihan, isn't that a bit improper?
Well, maybe the two best friends had agreed!
Because Mo Yihan also smiled with surprise.
It seemed they had thought it through and wanted to be his women together!
At this moment, his mind was racing with fantasies. If luck was on his side, he couldn't stop it. Since they were so proactive, he couldn't disappoint them. He would let them feel how broad and warm his embrace was, after all, his favorite woman was still Han Yun.
But the next moment, a shoulder suddenly appeared and shoved him aside. The force was too strong and too sudden, and he was caught off guard. As he fell, he looked like a dog eating dirt, utterly pathetic!
"You're in the way!" At the same time, a voice that made him detest sounded.
"Husband, why are you suddenly here? And how did you find this place?" Han Yun pounced into Yang Feilong's arms excitedly, then, like a kangaroo, clung to Yang Feilong.
That's right, the person who shoved Lin Wushuang to the ground was Yang Feilong.