When Xiao Feng saw the woman, he couldn't help but pause.

He had met this person before and left quite an impression; after all, such a big presence was hard to forget.

The first time Xiao Feng saw her was at Han Lengyue's underground boxing ring.

At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly realized that Han Lengyue inherited Han Wangfu's group of people, so how could he sustain so many people?

Surely, they still have to resort to past occupations, irrelevant to whether Han Lengyue wishes this or not, otherwise, they won't survive.

He glanced at the elderly man on the ground, looking bewildered, then at the stunned woman, shook his head, and said, "Go back and tell Han Lengyue, there should be less of this kind of thing in the future."

After saying this, he pulled Mu Shihan through the crowd, letting the uproar behind him rise.

"Hmph, you go alone. I'm buying a ticket to go back now," Mu Shihan said poutingly, feeling upset that Xiao Feng had forgotten her visit today.

Mu Shihan thought to herself, if Xiao Feng doesn't coax her properly this time, she won't forgive him easily.

Just as she was thinking this, Xiao Feng suddenly brightened up, "Are you really going back?"

"Why do I feel like you're happy, as if you'd love for me to leave?" Mu Shihan became more annoyed, feeling that her long trip from afar had led to this kind of treatment.

Xiao Feng coughed twice and explained, "I mean, since you've come all the way, you should definitely have fun for a few days before you leave."

"Xiao Feng, you've changed!" Mu Shihan said with a half-smile, seriously saying, "You never treated me like this before. How short the time has been, you've changed your heart. Have you met someone better... a better sister?"

Seeing Mu Shihan's tears already swirling in her eyes, Xiao Feng felt a headache coming on; how did it get to the point of changing hearts?

"I haven't changed, really haven't changed," Xiao Feng repeatedly assured.

"Really?" Mu Shihan pouted, "Then tell me, what do I like to eat the most?"

Xiao Feng responded without hesitation, "Golden fried rice, let's go have some."

Mu Shihan broke into laughter through her tears, "I thought you forgot. If you really forgot, I'd buy a ticket and go back. Then you'd lose your little cutie."

Xiao Feng was speechless, turning to look at Mu Shihan, whose height reached his chest.

Their eyes met, and Xiao Feng noticed the tears in Mu Shihan's eyes had disappeared, replaced by a hint of mischief.

At that moment, Xiao Feng suddenly realized that maybe this little girl just wanted to trick him into buying her a meal of fried rice from the start.

Though it seemed incredible, Xiao Feng was well aware that Mu Shihan could really pull such a thing off.

After a delicious meal, Mu Shihan burped and said, "Don't think that I'll forgive you for this. Fried rice is far from enough to compensate for the damage to my spirit."

"Then what do you mean?" Xiao Feng asked alertly.

Mu Shihan didn't answer directly; she rested her arm on the table, propping up her chin, and said somewhat wistfully, "At home, my parents always don't let me do this or that, and neither does grandpa. I feel like a kite; they are the ones flying the kite, holding the string, not allowing me to soar."

Saying this, she looked at Xiao Feng with a "you know" kind of gaze.

Xiao Feng nodded, "Understood. From now on, all their rules and restrictions will be null and void. Whatever they forbid you from doing, we'll do."

Just as he'd finished speaking, Xiao Feng realized he'd gone too far with his words; given Mu Shihan's character, if she were really allowed to let loose, it would definitely cause big trouble.

Yet before he could say anything to remedy his words, Mu Shihan cheered, "Oh yeah! Xiao Feng, you're amazing; I love you so much!"

Then she gave him a quick peck on the cheek, "Smack."

Xiao Feng immediately felt dizzy. How did he fall into a trap like this? Was this little girl's cleverness all spent on scheming against him?

After finishing the fried rice, Xiao Feng initially thought of sending Mu Shihan to Number Nine Yard, but Mu Shihan blinked her big eyes at him, "Xiao Feng, are you really leaving me alone at home? What if bad people come?"

At that moment, Xiao Feng was confused; domestically it's not like abroad, the security was great, especially the villa area's security was top-notch, basically, no danger exists.

Though saying "basically" was because premeditated attacks like Fang Ji Qiang's couldn't be fully avoided.

Nonetheless, disregarding these external factors, Xiao Feng figured it was better to take Mu Shihan along, for in his eyes, she was an unpredictable element.

"So where are we going?" Mu Shihan asked obediently, holding Xiao Feng's hand, backpack on her back.

Xiao Feng casually replied, "To the police station, not far, just turn at the corner ahead."

"Police station?" Mu Shihan suddenly became vigilant, "My parents aren't asking you to get the police to lock me up, are they?"

"What are you thinking about!" Xiao Feng laughed helplessly, flicking Mu Shihan's forehead, "We're going to the station because I work there now."

"Oh, that's how it is." Mu Shihan breathed a sigh of relief but soon her eyes glittered, "Xiao Feng, you must look very handsome in uniform!"

Xiao Feng touched his nose, embarrassed to admit he didn't have a uniform, saying perfunctorily, "You're absolutely right."

"Can I see your service weapon?" Mu Shihan asked with great expectation, revealing her true purpose.

"Young as you are, always thinking about guns and violence," Xiao Feng grumbled in an annoyed tone.

Feeling a bit disappointed, Mu Shihan, though not raised domestically, knew how strict gun control was. Hearing Xiao Feng's comment, she had to give up on the idea.

Entering the police station, Xiao Feng soon became the center of attention; or rather, the real attention was on Mu Shihan.

The little girl was already very pretty, and combined with fashion sense, appeared adorable and vibrant, naturally attracting many eyes.

"And who might this be?" Zhao Xingfeng couldn't help but ask upon seeing Xiao Feng bring in a pretty young girl.

Xiao Feng introduced, "Oh, this is my..."

"Girlfriend!" Mu Shihan interrupted earnestly.

Zhao Xingfeng couldn't help but pause, then he joked, "Luring underage girls, this is arrest-worthy!"

"Don't joke around." Xiao Feng rubbed Mu Shihan's head and formally introduced her, "This is my sister, Mu Shihan."

Then he introduced Zhao Xingfeng to Mu Shihan, "This is my colleague, Old Zhao."

"Hello, Old Zhao!" Mu Shihan greeted.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh; he called him Old Zhao, and so did she?

But in reflection, it seemed his introduction was off; the little girl, lacking Zhao Xingfeng's full name, just followed suit.

Since calling him Uncle Zhao would be unfavorable for Xiao Feng, given that Mu Shihan called him brother and Zhao Xingfeng uncle, the lineage would instantly become muddled.

But calling him brother was clearly inappropriate; considering Zhao Xingfeng's age, he couldn't bear the title of brother.

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Xingfeng couldn't help but laugh, "This young lady is quite interesting."

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