Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

The next morning, as dawn broke.

Yang Xian was still fast asleep when he suddenly felt a slight itch on the tip of his nose.

He subconsciously rubbed his nose and mumbled something indistinctly.

"Nan Shunian...stop fooling around..."

However, the itching did not disappear; instead, it intensified, continuously irritating his nerves.

Yang Xian finally opened his eyes impatiently.

The next second, he became fully awake.

A girl with white pigtails was lying on top of him, her slender arms braced against his chest, and she was enthusiastically brushing his nose with the ends of her hair.

Two legs clad in white stockings swayed leisurely back and forth in mid-air, their posture intimate and natural.

Good morning, handsome Yang!

Xu Huanhuan tilted her head, her bright eyes curving into crescents.

Yang Xian's sleepiness vanished instantly, and he became fully awake.

How could it be her?

"What are you doing here?!" Yang Xian blurted out. "Where's Nan Shunian?"

What's this girl doing here!

Wherever Xu Huanhuan appears, nothing good ever comes of it!

Yang Xian quickly turned his head, his gaze sweeping rapidly across the room before finally settling on the other side of the bed.

Nan Shunian was curled up, wrapped tightly in the blanket, fast asleep, with a suspicious glistening trace on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that she was alright, Yang Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wow!"

Xu Huanhuan's crisp exclamation drew his attention back.

She had picked up a red rope that she had used the night before from beside the bed, and was now examining it closely with great interest.

"You're really good at this!"

"I never knew that handsome Yang... had such unusual tastes in private?"

Xu Huanhuan turned her head and looked at Yang Xian with a grin, her eyes full of amusement.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xian's face instantly darkened:

"You barged into my room first thing in the morning just to rummage through my things?"

"And get off me!"

"Oh! Don't be so formal!" Xu Huanhuan sat up straight with a light touch and said matter-of-factly, "It's not the first time."

Yang Xian's temple throbbed.

This guy always manages to say the most infuriating things with the most innocent expression.

Xu Huanhuan completely ignored his unpleasant expression and continued, "Do you remember what you promised me? You said you'd take me out to play."

Yang Xian remembered.

He had dinner with Xia Ming before, and this girl insisted on joining them. In order to get rid of her, Yang Xian had no choice but to casually promise to take her out next time.

As it turned out, she didn't leave then...

"What? Are you going to break your promise?" Xu Huanhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of danger.

Yang Xian sat up, speechless, and said, "What do you mean by breaking your promise? Didn't you already have dinner with us last time?"

"The last one doesn't count!"

Xu Huanhuan immediately retorted.

She suddenly laughed again, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth; her smile looked innocent and carefree.

"Of course, we can arrange it at other times too~"

She drawled out her words.

"I remember, your wedding with Miss Jiang Mengyun is the week after next, right?"

Yang Xian's expression froze.

This girl!

Is he threatening me again?

That was his and Jiang Mengyun's top priority. Although there were experts from the Jiang family in charge, Xu Huanhuan's chances of succeeding were extremely slim.

but……

This little devil has so many tricks up his sleeve, it's impossible to guard against them all.

Who knows what kind of trouble she might cause?

Given her personality, if she were to pull something really daring at the wedding... that would be quite a spectacle!

Yang Xian had no doubt that she had the ability and the courage.

He dared not gamble, nor could he afford to.

After a long silence, Yang Xian finally relented: "What do you want?"

"Come on a date with me!" Xu Huanhuan winked at Yang Xian. "Today, just the two of us."

"Fine!" Yang Xian agreed through gritted teeth, "But only this once! And never again!"

This is really a headache.

Dealing with Nan Shunian was already difficult enough, and now there's Xu Huanhuan to contend with.

How come every single one of them from a martial arts family is a troublemaker...?

"Hey! Let's officially begin our date! Let me make a quick note of this!"

Xu Huanhuan pulled out a camera from somewhere and snuggled her head close to Yang Xian affectionately.

A snap.

A close-up photo was thus taken.

Just then, Nan Shunian's indistinct murmurs came from the other side of the bed.

"Yang Xian...I'm tired...Don't move..."

Yang Xian glanced at the narrator and quickly lowered his voice to Xu Huanhuan beside him.

"Keep your movements and noise down, don't disturb other people's rest."

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The two walked out of the dormitory building one after the other.

Yang Xian casually asked, "Aren't you going to prepare for the freshman competition?"

"What's there to prepare?" Xu Huanhuan casually tossed her pigtails.

"That kind of stuff is so boring, it's not as fun as going out with you!"

"With my abilities, advancing is a piece of cake!"

"Besides, I wouldn't even consider such a small reward..."

Yang Xian remained silent after hearing this.

This may sound arrogant, but it is the truth.

Whether in terms of strength or financial resources, a freshman competition is indeed nothing to a girl of Xu Huanhuan's caliber.

This is a rare opportunity for others.

But for her, it was just a game that was dispensable.

However, Xu Huanhuan hopes that the school will hold more of these competitions so that she won't have to go to class!

You can also keep harassing... cough, by Yang Xian's side.

……

The two quickly walked out of the gates of Chengwu University.

As soon as he stepped outside, Yang Xian saw a very stylish motorcycle parked not far away.

The car body is entirely black, with smooth lines, exuding a sense of power.

"promise!"

Xu Huanhuan skillfully straddled the helmet and casually tossed a spare helmet to Yang Xian.

"Where do we go next?" Yang Xian instinctively caught the helmet; it was quite heavy.

Looking at the petite girl and the wild motorcycle in front of him, he felt a strong sense of incongruity.

Xu Huanhuan had already put on her helmet and smiled mysteriously:

"Where to?"

You'll know when you get there.