The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

Yu Jiusi, who had kicked open the door, calmly withdrew his foot, glanced indifferently at Huang Ma on the ground, and then leisurely went downstairs.

The loud banging of the door and Huang Ma's screams had already attracted the attention of the people downstairs.

Madam Yu, who was peeking out, saw Yu Jiusi calmly descending the stairs. She gritted her teeth, stood up, and questioned, "Look at the state you're in!"

"You talk back to your parents, have no respect for your elders, and show no remorse. How could I have a daughter like you?"

Madam Yu was so angry that her hands trembled, and she looked at Yu Jiusi as if she were an enemy.

"Mom, don't be angry. My sister just got home and hasn't changed her temper yet. She'll learn slowly," Yu Qianqian said softly to Madam Yu.

"I don't think she'll ever be able to shake off those barbaric habits in her entire life," Madam Yu sneered, utterly disdainful.

Yu Jiusi found the mother and daughter's back-and-forth banter boring and turned to leave.

"Is Sister going out?" Yu Qianqian suddenly asked curiously.

"You still dare to go out? Didn't you embarrass yourself enough yesterday? Stay home and don't go out!" Madam Yu roared coldly.

Yu Jiusi glanced at the furious Madam Yu, then picked up Dahuang and continued walking away.

Are you waiting to be locked in a room and starve to death if you don't leave?

"Don't even think about coming back once you leave this door today," Madam Yu threatened sharply, pointing at Yu Jiusi's departing figure.

Ignoring the threat behind her, Yu Jiusi leisurely carried Dahuang away from the Yu family home.

She was hungry and needed to find something to eat.

Watching Yu Jiusi leave, Madam Yu was so angry that she couldn't breathe and her head was congested with blood.

Yu Qianqian gave a mocking smile, staying by Madam Yu's side to comfort her while seemingly unintentionally stirring up more hatred for Yu Jiusi.

Yu Jiusi, carrying a bag and holding a small stray dog, slowly strolled around the street before finally standing in front of a tall building.

After gazing up at the magnificent, towering building for two minutes, Yu Jiusi slowly lowered his head.

There's no particular reason, my neck just hurts.

"Little master, aren't you hungry?" Big Yellow barked softly, sounding puzzled.

"Yes, so I came to find something to eat." Yu Jiusi nodded calmly, picked up the dog, and walked into the office building.

Three minutes later, Yu Jiusi sat pitifully in the lobby rest area, holding Dahuang.

No entry without an appointment.

Yu Jiusi clutched the bag in her hand, looking dejected. Her head was lowered, and her delicate, beautiful brows were slightly furrowed. She sat quietly and obediently in the corner, a sight that made one's heart ache.

The little girl, holding a stray dog, looked so pitiful and abandoned, which touched the heart of the receptionist.

I carefully prepared a cup of hot water for her, which earned me a soft smile from the little girl.

The young woman clutched her heart as she returned to her post, turning back every few steps, her smile growing ever gentler.

Lin Sen, who had just returned from outside, walked inside while flipping through some documents. As he passed the rest area, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

He suddenly stopped and turned his head to look.

Isn't this the eldest daughter of the Yu family who miraculously survived after knocking down her young master?

Lin Sen, quick-witted as ever, turned and walked over, greeting her with a composed yet respectful demeanor, "Miss Yu, what brings you to the Sang family?"

Hearing the sound, Yu Jiusi looked up and saw Lin Sen smiling and winking. He pointed upwards and then took out a suit jacket from the bag to show him.

I'm here to return the clothes.

Lin Sen naturally understood what the other party meant, but he didn't dare to take the coat rashly, and his expression was complicated for a moment.

How could he tell this young lady that no one else would want their young master's clothes if they were touched by others?

His gaze fell on the other woman's fair and innocent face, and Lin Sen suddenly thought of something. He smiled politely, "Young Master is upstairs. Why don't you come with me to return the clothes in person?"

Yu Jiusi rubbed her rumbling stomach and nodded, which suited her perfectly.

Lin Sen led Yu Jiusi straight to Sang Wang's office. The secretaries couldn't help but take a second look at the unfamiliar faces.

"Young Master, Miss Yu has arrived." Lin Sen was actually a little unsure about his young master's attitude towards the young lady, and he was somewhat hesitant when he spoke.

"Get out," Sang Wang commanded coldly from behind his desk without even looking up.

Now Lin Sen was in an awkward position. He glanced at the fair-skinned and well-behaved little girl behind him and was about to take her out when a sudden dog bark rang out in the quiet room.

"Woof~" At the crucial moment, Big Yellow barked loudly.

The man who had been working with his head down looked up, his sharply defined face still breathtakingly beautiful.

Her beautiful, delicate features were sharp and deep, and she exuded an imposing aura. Even from a distance of several meters, her gaze was cold and unsettling as she stared at Lin Sen, who looked guilty.

The gaze was neither cold nor warm, but Lin Sen felt a shiver run down his spine. Unable to withstand the pressure, he slightly turned to the side, betraying the person behind him.

Sang Wang's furrowed brows paused for a moment when he saw Yu Jiusi's fair and delicate face, then slowly relaxed.

Yu Jiusi, holding Dahuang, was exposed to Sang Wang's gaze. She blinked and took a few steps forward without fear, standing in front of the desk with bright eyes staring at the person opposite her.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Sang Wang's eyes flashed with surprise, but his face still wore a nonchalant and lazy smile. "Did you need something?"

Yu Jiusi, who had a legitimate reason to come looking for someone, nodded, gestured with her fair hands, and reached into the bag to take out her coat while holding Da Huang.

Sang Wang leaned lazily back in his chair, his gaze sweeping over the little girl's porcelain-white, soft face before finally settling on the ugly little mongrel that was snuggling in her arms.

For some reason, his gaze deepened, and his long, dark eyelashes fluttered as if he were deep in thought.

Yu Jiusi finally took out the suit jacket that she had left behind yesterday and handed it to him.

Here's your coat back.

The person opposite her didn't even glance at her coat, his dark gaze fixed on the small mongrel lying on her other hand.

"Male or female?"

Sang Wang's sudden question left Yu Jiusi completely bewildered. She glanced instinctively at the clothes in her hand and abruptly stopped her bizarre train of thought.

As the other person's gaze fell upon the small ball of yellow in his hand, he suddenly realized what was going on.

You're asking about Big Yellow.

Under the bewildered gaze of the big yellow dog, Yu Jiusi held its front paws, then turned it around to face Sang Wang. The big yellow dog was forced to hang on its two hind paws and tell the other party directly whether it was male or female.

The big yellow dog, reacting a second later, looked horrified, with pitiful and helpless tears welling up in the corners of its eyes. It tremblingly raised its hind paws and tail, determined to defend its innocence to the death.

Sang Wang, whose eyes were suddenly stung by the spiciness, thought, "..."