"Lin Hai, listen to me, it's not what you think."

Ouyang Xiaoya saw Lin Hai frown, and for some reason, she felt a sudden panic, afraid he would misunderstand.

At the same time, the door was forcefully pushed open.

A bright red bouquet of roses abruptly appeared in front of their eyes.

The person was dressed brightly, with a fair but handsome face, yet his eyebrows conveyed a sense of arrogance and disdain.

Ouyang Xiaoya was stunned.

Lin Hai saw the person and was momentarily taken aback as well.

The guy holding the bouquet also froze upon seeing Lin Hai.

"Who are you? Why are you in Xiaoya's room?"

Once the guy recovered from his shock, a fierce anger and undisguised murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"And who the hell are you? How dare you barge into my room?"

Lin Hai lifted his head, refusing to show weakness, and locked eyes with the intruder.

Ouyang Xiaoya witnessed the confrontation, furrowed her brows deeply, her eyes filled with worry.

The man before her had been pursuing her persistently for days, trying every means to get her.

Seeing Lin Hai confront him, Ouyang Xiaoya felt a slight warmth in her heart, but also concern for Lin Hai.

So, she hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Lin Hai's arm, and demanded, "Xuanyuan Lingfeng, what do you want!"

Xuanyuan Lingfeng?

Upon hearing the name, Lin Hai immediately understood who this person was.

Turns out sh*t, it's a rival in love.

With that thought, Lin Hai didn't give the guy any pleasant expression, completely dropping the pretense.

Xuanyuan Lingfeng glared angrily at Lin Hai, shouting at Ouyang Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, what is this bastard doing here? Why is he in your place?"

Without giving Ouyang Xiaoya any chance to respond, Xuanyuan Lingfeng waved to the two bodyguards behind him: "Drag him out and get rid of him."

He assumed, with the backing of the Xuanyuan Family and Lin Hai looking disheveled and inferior, that he was a lower class individual.

In Yanjing, many such nobodies disappear daily. Once they're gone, no one would trace it back to him.

The two bodyguards immediately approached Lin Hai.

Without any words, each grabbed Lin Hai's arms, attempting to drag him out.

As they seized Lin Hai, putting their full effort, they found it was ineffective.

Lin Hai seemed completely unfazed.

"What are you doing? Drag him out and deal with it immediately."

Xuanyuan Lingfeng, oblivious to the anomaly, reprimanded the bodyguards.

However, he was unaware that at this moment, the bodyguards, despite holding onto Lin Hai's arms, couldn't move at all.

The two bodyguards were only slightly stronger than average, barely considered first-class experts.

Against Lin Hai's true strength, even with ten of them, they couldn't shake Lin Hai.

The powerful Gang Qi flowed directly into their bodies, pressing them so that they couldn't move a single inch, as if their feet were nailed to the ground.

Suddenly, Lin Hai's eyes flashed cold light, his body shook, and with immense recoil, the two brawny bodyguards instantly flew backward like broken kites, crashing heavily onto the ground.

"Oh dear, how careless! They actually tripped themselves."

"Tsk tsk, your minions are truly pathetic. It's best to just slit their throats and save the embarrassment of bringing them out."

Lin Hai blinked innocently, cheerfully gloating.

Ouyang Xiaoya was about to plead with Xuanyuan Lingfeng for Lin Hai, firmly believing it was luck on their side.

"Hmph, worthless! I spent so much to bring you back from Thailand, and you can't even handle a lowly guard!"

Xuanyuan Lingfeng was incredibly irked, feeling ashamed after Lin Hai's mockery.

He glared hatefully at Lin Hai, finding this guy detestable enough to kill.

"What exactly are you? In Yanjing, no one dares offend me, Xuanyuan Lingfeng!"

Xuanyuan Lingfeng demanded angrily.

He stared intently at Lin Hai, murderous intent swirling in his eyes, unbridled.

These words also stirred pride and anger within Ouyang Xiaoya's heart.

One word, 'trash', 'what thing'.

Lin Hai was her rightful fiancé.

Though he often fell short, at crucial times he'd never hesitate to protect her.

It seemed she should do something for him too.

With this in mind, Ouyang Xiaoya regained her Iceberg CEO's aloof demeanor.

She walked beside Lin Hai, gently linked her arm with his, and looked expressionless at Xuanyuan Lingfeng, her voice crisp and cool: "Xuanyuan Lingfeng, he is my husband!"

"He's your husband?"

"What?"

"Impossible!"

Xuanyuan Lingfeng's eyes nearly popped out, pointing shockingly at Lin Hai, then at Ouyang Xiaoya, in disbelief: "No way!"

Suddenly anger flickered on his face, his body trembled violently, teeth gritting audibly.

"There's no impossible, Lin Hai is my husband."

Ouyang Xiaoya's tone was firm and resolute, having prepared herself mentally.

If it meant the Youming Ya Group suffering the Xuanyuan Family's wrath, and possibly losing the company and living a working-class life with Lin Hai.

"If he's willing to brave Xuanyuan Lingfeng's anger for me, no matter his shortcomings, he possesses the courage and determination a man should have."

"At worst, we'll live a difficult life together, and with my expertise, I believe in nurturing his talents, even if it takes decades to accompany his comeback."

Thinking about these things, Ouyang Xiaoya tenderly looked at Lin Hai, resolutely holding onto his arm.

Feeling his wife's soft little hands, Lin Hai also simultaneously sensed her current state of mind.

He gently patted her small hand, casually taking advantage with a subtle stroke.

Tsk tsk, so comfortable, this feel, feels freaking awesome, just these little hands could be fun all night.

"Ahem"

He coughed slightly, regaining composure, Lin Hai's "reassuring" act earlier warmed Ouyang Xiaoya's heart.

At this moment, an enraged Xuanyuan Lingfeng suddenly burst into laughter.

Laughing in anger.

He glared at Ouyang Xiaoya, speaking each word deliberately: "Xiaoya, stop joking, I know deep down you can't accept me yet."

He paused, continued: "But, there's no need to use such a worthless person as a shield."

"Oh, makes sense, in Yanjing no one's bold enough to provoke me, so you chose such an unworldly low-level person, right?"

Xuanyuan Lingfeng's gaze was sharp, face indifferent, staring at Ouyang Xiaoya.

Lin Hai was internally displeased, damn sh*t, when did I become a low-level person in your mouth?

Nor do you look in a mirror, with such handsomeness and impressive face, I'm destined to sweep across the Six Kingdoms, alright?

"Hey, kid, you're the low-level, your whole family is low-level."

Lin Hai did not back down.

Ouyang Xiaoya immediately responded: "Young Master Xuanyuan, we're truly not suited, he really is my husband, please respect yourself!"

The words were cold, as if strangers conversed, particularly every single word further fuelling flames of anger inside Xuanyuan Lingfeng.