Chapter 107: With the Divine Plate, I’m Unmatched!

Ding—

At this moment, Chen Yufeng stood before Liutelin’s door, pressed the doorbell, then struck an incredibly handsome pose.

Just waiting for her to come out.

And then, a domineering wall slam…

After a few seconds—

Creak—the door opened. Without a word, Chen Yufeng boldly closed the distance.

But in the next instant, the unfortunate Chen Yufeng felt a punch land squarely on his chest.

Damn—

“Miss, did you come to the wrong room?”

Chen Yufeng was puzzled. Wasn’t it supposed to be the busty lady who opened the door? Why was it a round-faced, short-haired girl?

Hmm, why did this feel so familiar?

Upon closer inspection, he suddenly recalled: wasn’t this the female cop who had walked in on him and the busty lady rolling around in the interrogation room last time?

I think her name was Luo Fang.

Right, wasn’t she the one who teased me on the street earlier?

“Hehe, I know you—Night’s Eight Hundred Men. I’m Luo Fang, the one who’s uncovered your little secrets. I’m just here to crash your dinner; aren’t I welcome? You can’t wait even for one meal? You guys are really something else,” Luo Fang said with a mischievous grin, teasing Chen Yufeng.

“It’s not me who’s impatient; it’s your Captain Liu. You know how formidable I am. Your Captain Liu really is…” Chen Yufeng gave a knowing look.

“Mhm, I get it,” Luo Fang nodded excitedly. “So that’s the Liu I know! I never would have guessed. Captain Liu always has that cold, queenly aura—I thought she was aloof, but turns out she’s actually… a woman of desire.”

“Even queens can be tamed sometimes. You don’t know her like I do. Sigh… only I can satisfy her. If it were any other man, it just wouldn’t work.”

“Hey, don’t say more! I already know. It’s just that you’re especially fierce down there, right? No wonder Captain Liu is so passionate about work every day—love really does nurture her. Looks like I need to find myself a hunk boyfriend soon… No, no, I can’t. I only like pretty boys like YIF.”

Luo Fang’s imagination was running wild.

Recalling the explosive scene in the interrogation room last time, she could hardly imagine how wild Captain Liu’s nightlife must be.

The promised candlelight dinner was off; Chen Yufeng was a bit down, so the more he talked, the livelier he became.

As they walked into the living room, he assumed the role of host and said to Luo Fang:

“Hey girl, welcome to our home. Don’t be fooled by Captain Liu’s perpetual cold expression; she has two sides. In front of me, she’s as gentle as a kitten.”

“Oh, so you’re the man. But you two moved fast, huh? You haven’t known each other long and you’re already living together?”

Chen Yufeng chuckled, “Isn’t that popular nowadays? Like living with a flight attendant, a beautiful teacher, or a domineering CEO. So… you know how it is.”

“Right, you’re living with a gorgeous cop.”

Luo Fang certainly understood; she’d seen plenty of urban romances. But a man who won Captain Liu’s heart piqued her curiosity. She blinked her big eyes inquisitively at Chen Yufeng:

“Hey, handsome, tell me how you conquered Captain Liu. I’m super curious. Do you know how many people have pursued her over the years? Heirs of big companies, wealthy moguls, young talents—too many to count. She barely paid any attention to them.”

“Why did she choose you? Surely it can’t just be because of your… skills, right? If that’s the case, I’d be really disappointed.”

“Oh yeah? What else would it be?” Chen Yufeng smiled as if to say, “That’s just how it is.”

“You… oh my god, is it really like that? Captain Liu is really so shallow? Look at your clothes, all torn up from rubbing against the floor. Sigh, I suddenly feel like you don’t deserve her.”

At this, Luo Fang couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed in Liutelin’s boyfriend. Captain Liu was really just after the pleasure, it seemed.

And she chose a boyfriend who was competent in one area but useless in everything else?

Chen Yufeng, seeing the numerous tears on his clothes from sliding on the ground, felt a little embarrassed. A light bulb went off in his head and he hurried to defend himself:

“We artists are like that; you wouldn’t understand.”

“Uh, okay, okay, you’re an artist. You’re impressive.”

Luo Fang was a little disappointed in him, so she gave a playful, dismissive reply and then sat on the sofa, returning to her phone.

She was still watching videos of her favorite pretty boy magician, YIF.

Chen Yufeng casually glanced around the room.

The decor was exquisite, everything neatly arranged, with a pale blue tone that made the space feel like a blue ocean. The entire room was filled with a pleasant, fresh fragrance.

Clearly, this was a beauty’s boudoir.

In the large living room were several sets of high-end sofas. In the center stood a large coffee table with a goldfish bowl on top.

“Wow, this is really stunning. Amazing! How did those dumplings that were originally on the tablet suddenly get picked up with chopsticks just like that?”

“Ah, YIF, YIF, the super pretty boy. You’re handsome enough as it is, but your magic is so amazing—perfect man…”

Luo Fang watched YIF perform magic in the video, utterly amazed. She was so entranced that she started drooling over the screen, completely lost in admiration, forgetting there was a Chen Yufeng right beside her.

“Hey, girl, is this guy’s magic really that amazing? Aren’t you being a bit over the top?”

Chen Yufeng couldn’t bear it anymore. She was a true screen idolizer!

“Ah? Oh, uh…”

Luo Fang finally realized her embarrassment and, a little annoyed, shot Chen Yufeng a glare that was both warm and stern.

“How come you’re still here? Annoying…”

“Huh? Where is everyone?”

Though Luo Fang felt someone tapping her head, she looked left and right, but no one was in sight.

Who was tapping me?