Chapter 892: Chapter 881: I Want to Keep a Low Profile

“Brother Song Yun, do I look pretty in this outfit? Hehehe~” Xu Ying naturally wrapped her arm around Song Yun’s, leaning against him with a smile.

Song Yun, inwardly cheering, maintained a calm demeanor as he said, “You really do look pretty! This outfit looks great!”

“Hehe, I thought Brother Song Yun might like it. I originally planned to wear stockings, but it was too cold. I tried, and my nose almost ran, so I settled for something thicker!” Xu Ying explained.

Song Yun scratched his head with a chuckle and said, “Actually, whether thick or thin, the feel isn’t that different.”

“Really?” Xu Ying touched her own thigh and said, “I feel the thin ones have a nicer touch.”

“Uh… I really don’t know much about that because, as such a righteous man, I generally don’t get to touch girls’ legs.”

“Oh, come on, then let Brother Song Yun give it a try!” Xu Ying directly pulled Song Yun’s hand towards her thigh, which startled him. Inwardly, he thought: This is my buddy’s sister, I can’t be so beastly! So Song Yun tried to withdraw his hand, but unfortunately, Xu Ying was quicker and succeeded in her sneak attack. Song Yun found himself regretfully touching Xu Ying’s thigh.

The sensation was truly amazing!

Song Yun caught himself, looking intoxicated for a moment but switched back to a righteous expression and said, “Yingying, a girl’s thigh is such a private place, don’t let just anyone touch it!”

“I won’t, I won’t!” Xu Ying laughed, “I only let Brother Song Yun touch it!”

Xu Ying’s words almost gave Song Yun an urge to take her to a secluded place for some adult fun, but he restrained himself. Some women may seem ready for a bite anytime, but you have to find the right time and opportunity. Now was clearly not the right time to “devour” Xu Ying.

Hand in hand, they left Beijing Military District and soon took a cab to the bustling Shili Village.

It was just past eight now, and the streets were crowded, with people from everywhere gathering here, some heading to bars, others shopping.

Since it didn’t snow tonight, there were even more people than in the past few days.

Accompanying a girl shopping was mainly about looking at things, and Xu Ying was evidently a young girl at heart, curious about everything, always crowding to where the excitement was. This resulted in Song Yun, a manly man, occasionally entering stores for women’s accessories or other female-oriented shops, which was a bit embarrassing. However, having a beauty on your arm while walking the streets was immensely gratifying to his vanity.

After shopping for over an hour, Song Yun finally felt like his bladder was about to explode, contemplating the need to find a place to relieve himself, he led Xu Ying into a KFC. Xu Ying sat in a seat while Song Yun went to “release the water.”

After relieving himself, Song Yun came out of the restroom and saw that there was an extra person across from Xu Ying, or rather, several people.

Only one was seated across from Xu Ying, while a few others remained standing.

The seated person, Song Yun surprisingly recognized.

Tang Hunshi?

Song Yun was puzzled why this slick-looking man appeared next to Xu Ying. Did he pass by and feel attracted to Xu Ying sitting in KFC, or did his people discover him, prompting Tang Hunshi to approach for a chat?

Song Yun walked up to Xu Ying, making no moves that would give any hints.

Seeing Song Yun approaching, Xu Ying’s face lit up with joy, and she stood up saying, “Brother Song Yun, you’re finally back, let’s go.”

“Yo, Song Yun, is this your girl?” Tang Hunshi gave Song Yun a provocative look, and behind Tang Hunshi, Song Yun also spotted Song Kunhu.

To his surprise, Kunlun’s son was tagging along with Tang Hunshi like a lackey, which was quite puzzling.

“Do you have a problem?” Song Yun asked.

“No problem, why would I have a problem? Nor do I dare to. Guys, look closely, this is Brother Song, got it? He’s from the Song Family! The main branch of the Song Family. If you plan to make a living in this Beijing area, you better recognize this face. Whenever you see him, you must steer clear, got it? Otherwise, a displeased Brother Song, and you’d be in serious trouble!” Tang Hunshi addressed a group of lackeys behind him.

Despite his words, Tang Hunshi’s face was full of mockery.

Song Yun didn’t want to hang around such people longer than necessary. He had done his research on Tang Hunshi; he belongs to the main branch of the Tang Family, with roughly the same social standing as Song Yun. He is the nephew of the Tang Family Patriarch, and his parents really did die. Back during foreign wars, his parents gloriously joined the army, only to be struck by a stray artillery shell, both becoming martyrs.

At that time, Tang Hunshi was just a kid who couldn’t speak clearly, suddenly left orphaned. Because of his parents’ heroic death, the Tang Family was very tolerant, even indulgent, towards Tang Hunshi.

Back in the day, the leaders under whom Tang Hunshi’s parents served, though now retired, remained deeply concerned about him. With nobody to oversee him, Tang Hunshi began to act somewhat like a spoiled brat.

In Beijing, Tang Hunshi’s presence loomed in every dark corner, and he often did outrageous deeds. Yet, the Tang Family and the old leadership cared deeply for Tang Hunshi, making it so that nobody could discipline him despite his misdeeds.

This resulted in Tang Hunshi becoming increasingly audacious, earning him not only a name as one of the Four Young Masters of Beijing but also the title of Demon Lord of Mayhem. Some said it’s better to offend Zhao Wangquan, Li Xu, or Zhou Guang than Tang Hunshi, because offending the former might leave you alive, but angering the Demon Lord of Mayhem could have you shopping for burial plots.

On Tang Hunshi’s hands, was the blood of many.

But as the saying goes, with protection from above, even a commoner racking up misdeeds won’t face severe consequences unless they kill dozens at once. Even if someone exposes him, at most, he’d face a little confinement before being released soon after.

Therefore, Song Yun wasn’t interested in lingering around a person known as the Demon Lord of Mayhem. On one hand, such people are inherently insane, with whom you can’t converse reasonably; on the other hand, after last time’s incident with Zhao Min, Song Yun felt it might be wise to keep a lower profile.

But as much as Song Yun wanted to keep a low profile, Tang Hunshi wasn’t inclined to let him do so.