Chapter 109: The Charm of Personality
While Chen Yufeng and Luo Fang were chatting in the living room, Liu Teling finished preparing a sumptuous dinner.
By then, Liu Teling had shed her uniform and changed into a pale blue dress. It revealed her fair, flawless shoulders and skin as translucent as crystal; her arms were as smooth as lotus roots, making her look incredibly alluring and delicate. Her chest was so full that the dress could barely contain her curves, which seemed ready to burst forth at any moment. It was enough to make anyone want to take a bite.
Luo Fang glanced at the swell of Teling’s chest and then at her own modest hills. Feeling a bit inferior, she shook her head and sighed, "Sigh, Sister Teling, your 'chest weapons' are just too overbearing. How am I supposed to compete with that?"
Before Liu Teling could respond, Chen Yufeng quickly comforted her, "Xiao Fang, don't say that. While your Captain Liu’s assets are certainly impressive, there’s something quite wonderful about your budding charm—that 'little lotus just showing its sharp point' vibe. Don’t feel inferior."
"Look at how happy you are! Even the big ones are yours to enjoy," Luo Fang teased, eyeing them both with a mischievous glint. "You two are truly a perfect match; one is tall, the other is… well, let's just say 'ample.' Goodness me."
"I bet the nights are passionate and unrestrained... I really want to find out what brand your bed is so I can give it a five-star review."
Liu Teling was absolutely livid. She shot Chen Yufeng a fierce glare before turning to Luo Fang. "Xiao Fang, don’t go repeating things like that."
"I know, I know, Sister Teling. You’re twenty-two or twenty-three; what’s wrong with living with your boyfriend? I can certainly understand that. Besides, a woman who is nourished by love every day really does look different!" Luo Fang giggled wickedly.
"What are you talking about? Don't misunderstand; I meant about inviting him over for dinner. Him and I..."
"Oh, come on, Sister Teling, that’s where you’re wrong. We’re past that point now—don’t try to fool me. Master Chen already told me. Women have different pursuits: some like designer bags and perfume, some like luxury cars and mansions, some like jewelry and diamonds..."
"Your pursuit happens to be high-quality bedroom life. I can understand that; it’s not like anyone goes around blabbing about such things."
Hearing this, Liu Teling knew it was Chen Yufeng’s doing. She felt like killing him; her beautiful eyes practically shot flames as she stared at him. "What exactly did you tell her?"
"I didn't say anything," Chen Yufeng replied with a look of feigned innocence. *You invited me over; Xiao Fang isn't stupid. How could she not figure us out? Secrets can't be kept forever. The fact that you chased after me will eventually come out anyway. And what of it? A man as outstanding as me is something you can show off as a trophy.*
"What? Are you joking? You say I chased you? You think you’re really that outstanding? Could your skin be any thicker? Ha!" Liu Teling looked at Chen Yufeng with disdain, laughing contemptuously.
"You look like a mess even in your clothes, yet you have the nerve to call yourself outstanding? You have no self-awareness. Why don't you let Xiao Fang tell you exactly what kind of sorry sight you are?" She then looked at Luo Fang. "Xiao Fang, what do you think of this guy? No need to spare my feelings—feel free to tear him apart so he can see himself clearly."
Luo Fang had once spent three days straight on Weibo defending her idol, the flower-boy magician YIF. And now, the person she admired most was Master Chen.
Her admiration for this god-like magician, Chen Yufeng, had reached the point where she would gladly serve him tea and pour water like a maid, just to catch a glimpse of him performing his magic once every few weeks. Seeing Liu Teling dare to humiliate her idol, her anger flared up instantly. *Does being a captain make you so great? You’re nothing compared to Master Chen! If Master Chen weren't so low-key and hadn't repeatedly told me not to tell anyone, I would reveal his god-like magic and scare you to death.*
*To defend my idol, I’m taking you on today.*
Luo Fang grew agitated. She stood up abruptly, her face full of fury, and pointed at Liu Teling’s nose. "Sister Teling, I still call you 'Sister' for now, but if you insult my idol again, I won't anymore."
As she spoke, her voice rose with emotion; she felt like slapping Liu Teling. *You aren't worthy of a man as outstanding as Master Chen. His clothes are a mess? Do you even have an artistic bone in your body? Can you even appreciate the fashion sense of an artist? You don't understand anything, yet you talk nonsense. It is your honor that a man as outstanding as Master Chen would lower himself to accept your pursuit. It’s the result of eighteen generations of your ancestors accumulating merit! And you don't even know how to cherish it. You... I feel like hitting you right now...*
"My God..." Liu Teling was stunned. She couldn't believe that this subordinate, who usually feared her, would dare to challenge her for the sake of a scoundrel like Chen Yufeng. "When did he brainwash you? And so thoroughly?"
"Brainwash? Are you blind? Master Chen’s personality shines so brightly, and you can't even see it..." Hearing Liu Teling, Luo Fang’s anger reached its peak, and she assumed a fighting stance. *Two months ago, I could argue with people on Weibo for three days for YIF; today, I can fight you for Master Chen. Don't push me—*
"Xiao Fang, don't get excited, don't get excited. This girl has a temper," Chen Yufeng said, quickly pulling Luo Fang down to sit and patting her back to help her cool down. *Sigh, it’s all my fault...*
"You..." Liu Teling was completely bewildered. However, she didn't take her anger out on Luo Fang, knowing it was surely Chen Yufeng’s doing. *This guy is truly capable. He brainwashed her so thoroughly? They’ve only been alone together for a short while.*
*Does this mean Chen Yufeng conquered Luo Fang with his "personality" in such a short time? No, he doesn't have a shred of personality.* The more she thought about it, the angrier Liu Teling became. She glared at Chen Yufeng. *There really is no dealing with a scoundrel like this. If he were an ordinary bum, I could take him out with a few punches, but he’s skilled in martial arts. I can’t out-talk him, and I can’t out-fight him.*
After only a few bites of dinner, Liu Teling couldn't wait any longer and dragged Chen Yufeng into the bedroom.
Luo Fang, now calmed down, was stunned to see Liu Teling rushing Chen Yufeng into the room. She clicked her tongue in amazement. *Wow, they really don't waste any time. Couldn't they have finished dinner first? Can't they wait even a little bit? Did they consider my feelings? Still, I have to admire you two. Go ahead, be as unrestrained as you want; I won't disturb you. Hehe, I’ll just listen in.*