Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

Chapter 14 Old Building

When the first rays of morning light filtered through the curtains, Ange made his decision. He picked up a pen and wrote on a piece of gold-stamped paper:

Dear Ye Fan:

When you read this letter, you may be confused. I am Gilbert Jean Angers, director of the Academy of Kassel... and your father...]

Having written this, he stopped writing, crumpled up the letter and threw it into the wastebasket.

No, it's not the time yet.

Ye Fan needs time to accept this fact, and he himself... also needs time to learn how to be a father.

Ange picked up the phone and dialed Chu Tianjiao's number again.

"Tianjiao, I need you to do something for me..."

This was what Angé asked Chu Tianjiao to do. He did not reveal any news about Ye Fan and him.

But he used the excuse of monitoring this new S-level person to let Chu Tianjiao record Ye Fan's life.

Even though he came late, he still wanted to know more about his son...

After the recollection ended, Ange sat in his leather recliner and continued to look at the photos.

This old gentleman, who usually moves elegantly, now completely relaxed his spine and let it lean on the backrest.

There are several books on his desk: "An Excellent Father", "Getting Along with My Son", "Quickly Strengthening the Father-Son Relationship"...

"One year left, it will be soon, we will be able to meet soon..."

Over the past year, Ange has been learning how to be a good father.

But he lived too long and there were not many people around him to learn from.

Sometimes he would even lower his face to ask Flamel how to improve the relationship between father and son, and Flamel would always look at him with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Then Ange suddenly realized that Flamel's relationship with his son seemed to be not much different from that between him and Ye Fan.

Excessive concern can sometimes really affect people's judgment, and this is also inevitable for Gilbert Jean Ange.

The sun shone through the thin clouds over the city on Saturday morning.

Ye Fan was standing at the bus stop with a large bag of snacks. The potato chips and carbonated drinks of various flavors in the plastic bag collided with each other, making a crunching sound.

He was wearing a dark blue hoodie today, and his blue eyes under his black hair looked particularly clear in the sunlight.

"Ah~~"

The boy yawned loudly.

The four of them stayed up all night yesterday. It was a rare weekend, so Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang both rested in his room.

But he still had to get up early to deliver snacks to a clever little girl.

The bus slowly stopped, Ye Fan swiped his card to get on the bus, and found a seat by the window.

The scenery outside the car window gradually changed from a bustling commercial district to an old residential area, and finally stopped in front of a residential area built in the 1980s and 1990s.

Ye Fan walked through several alleys with ease and came to a six-story old building with a mottled exterior wall.

Although this building is old, every balcony is planted with green plants, adding a bit of vitality to the gray building.

He looked up at the huge floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor - that was the logo of Xia Mi's home, which looked particularly abrupt in this old neighborhood.

"Ding Dong—"

After the doorbell rang three times, footsteps were heard from inside.

"Who is it——" A girl's drawn-out voice came from inside the door, and then the door was suddenly opened.

Xia Mi opened the door with a messy head of chestnut hair, with a few unruly hairs sticking out among her hair. It was obvious that she had just crawled out of the quilt.

Her skin was so white in the morning light that it was almost transparent, and you could see the pale blue veins, like fine bone china.

The wide collar of the pajamas was tilted, revealing half of the delicate collarbone and a small piece of snow-white shoulder.

When she saw clearly that it was Ye Fan, her almond-shaped eyes opened wide, and her amber pupils appeared honey-gold in the sunlight.

She subconsciously tucked her hair behind her ears with her white fingers, revealing her graceful neck.

"Brother Ye?" She rubbed her eyes. "It's only nine in the morning. Are you possessed by some unclean thing? Why are you knocking on a girl's door at this hour?"

Ye Fan raised the plastic bag in his hand: "I'm bringing you supplies."

He glanced at Xia Mi's outfit, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "But it seems that I came at the wrong time?"

Xia Mi snatched the plastic bag and looked at the snacks inside. Her eyes lit up: "Wow! Barbecue flavor, tomato flavor, cucumber flavor... Brother, did you empty the supermarket?"

She suddenly narrowed her eyes and looked at Ye Fan suspiciously, "If you are too attentive to me for no reason, I'm either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Ye Fan shook his head helplessly and walked straight into the house.

Although Xia Mi's apartment was old, it was very clean. Light-colored curtains were hung in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight shone through the fabric, casting mottled shadows on the floor.

There was a low table in the living room with a few cushions scattered around it, and the walls were covered with various anime posters.

"Hey! Did I let you in?"

Xia Mi followed behind angrily, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Ye Fan took out slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on as if he was familiar with the place: "I've been here so many times, why are you still pretending to be so reserved?"

He walked to the refrigerator and naturally took out a bottle of mineral water. "Your refrigerator is filled with nothing but drinks and frozen foods. No wonder you haven't grown taller."

"Ye! Fan!"

Xia Mi pounced on him with gritted teeth, but Ye Fan easily dodged her. She staggered and almost fell, but fortunately she held onto the sofa.

Ye Fan looked at her embarrassed appearance and couldn't help laughing: "Be careful, no one will compensate you if you break it."

After Xia Mi stood firm, she suddenly revealed a sly smile: "Brother, you are really mean to bother a junior sister who is three years younger than you every day~"

Ye Fan's smile froze on his face, and he raised his hand and gave her a slap: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

He is a staunch supporter of the Chu-Xia Party.

"It hurts!" Xia Mi squatted down, holding her forehead, and raised her head with tears in her eyes to accuse him, "A violent maniac! A pervert! A stalker!"

Ye Fan sighed, squatted down in front of her, and reached out to rub her hair: "Okay, stop pretending, I didn't use any force at all."

Xia Mi's tears disappeared instantly, replaced by a sly smile.

She suddenly attacked, her speed almost leaving an afterimage, and went straight for Ye Fan's throat - but when it was still one centimeter away from her skin, Ye Fan easily grabbed her wrist.

"Sneak attacks are not a good habit."

A golden light flashed in Ye Fan's blue eyes, and the pressure of a high-level hybrid was instantly released and then quickly retracted.

Xia Mi's pupils shrank slightly. She could feel the terrifying power contained in Ye Fan's body at that moment.

Even as the Dragon King, she had to admit that the strength of the young man in front of her was unfathomable.

"SS-level bloodline...is this really something a half-blood can achieve?" She muttered softly and pulled her hand back.

Chapter 15 Xia Mi

"What did you say?"

Ye Fan pretended not to hear clearly, turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Xia Mi curled her lips, followed him with the snack bag, and sat down next to him:

"Nothing much~ So, what exactly did you come here for today, Senior Brother? You're not really here just to give me snacks, are you?"

Ye Fan opened a bag of potato chips and ate slowly. "There's a basketball game at Zihang's school next week. I'd like to invite you to be a cheerleader."

Xia Mi's eyes lit up, then narrowed again: "Why me? Doesn't the school have a cheerleading team?"

"Yes, I do," Ye Fan said with a smile, "but the most beautiful girl in our entire Shilan High School is only you, Xia Xuemei."

"Well, not bad, not bad. Senior Brother Ye, you have good taste."

Xia Mi smiled complacently, obviously very pleased with Ye Fan's praise.

"Right, right? If such a beautiful schoolgirl like Xia goes to cheer for our boy Zihang, he will definitely win first place."

Ye Fan continued to speak with a smile, the smile on his face was even more flattering than the eunuchs around the emperor.

There is no other way. For the sake of CP, even an SS-level hybrid has to be endured.

Xia Mi tilted her head and looked at him: "Brother, you are not trying to... bring us together, are you?"

Ye Fan choked and quickly waved his hands: "Don't get me wrong! I just think Zihang needs to interact more with his peers, especially those as lively as you."

"Oh~"

Xia Mi stretched out her tone and suddenly moved closer to Ye Fan, "So, Senior Brother, aren't you going to participate in the basketball game?"

Ye Fan pushed away her face that was too close:

"Of course I'm going, but I'm going to the provincial team. The guys in school are really too weak."

Xia Mi's face darkened, and she looked at Ye Fan speechlessly: "The level of Versailles is getting higher and higher..."

She suddenly thought of something and rolled her eyes. "How about I go and cheer for you during your competition?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to cheer for Zihang?"

"Oh, the time doesn't conflict~"

Xia Mi waved her hand and said, "I can go to Senior Brother Chu's school in the morning and watch your game in the afternoon!"

Ye Fan thought about it and nodded in agreement: "It's up to you. Just don't affect yourself."

"Oh, he's clearly concerned about the health of his junior sister, but he has to use words like 'just don't affect yourself'. Senior Brother Ye is really a tsundere."

Xia Mi covered her mouth and smiled evilly.

Ye Fan had a few black lines on his face. She was indeed the female version of Lu Mingfei, she was full of nonsense.

"Just don't tire yourself out. Little girls shouldn't keep learning these kinds of things all day long."

Xia Mi made a face: "I know, I know, Aunt Ye~"