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Under the moonlit night, the sea lay in slumber. White waves surged upon the black satin-like water, rolling onto the beach before gently retreating.
A few small crabs emerged from the sand, waving their pincers before quickly scuttling into another burrow.
A white villa stood tall on the cliff by the sea, where armed guards patrolled back and forth, holding submachine guns with alert expressions.
On a terrace of the main building, a window facing the sea was opened, and white curtains danced in the breeze.
A boy with long gray hair leaned against the railing, his dark green eyes gazing out at the endless sea.
"Mm..." A low murmur came from the room behind him as Yan Yuting slowly turned around, his sharp gaze landing on the boy sprawled on the sofa.
Xia Xihe groggily sat up, gradually regaining awareness of his body, feeling a sharp pain in his abdomen.
"You’re awake?"
A voice laced with disdain reached him, and Xia Xihe looked over in surprise. Without his glasses, he could only make out a blurry figure; the lighthouse in the distance cast a blinding light. As he attempted to raise his hand to shield his eyes, he realized his hands were cuffed. He squinted instead.
When he opened his eyes again, Yan Yuting was already standing in front of him.
"You are...?" Xia Xihe finally managed to see his face clearly and thought for a moment before recognizing him: "You are Yan Yulong's cousin?"
"Hmph!" Yan Yuting snorted coldly.
Why does he look so displeased...? Xia Xihe wondered in confusion as he glanced around, suddenly recalling what had happened before he lost consciousness.
"Um... excuse me... what is this place? Did you bring me here?" he asked timidly.
"How dare you ask such a stupid question?"
Yan Yuting spoke without mercy: "It seems you still don't understand your current situation. What a fool! I really don't know what Yan Yulong sees in you."
Did I ask something wrong? Why is he so fierce... Xia Xihe frowned, feeling aggrieved.
"Then may I ask... did you call me here for something?"
Yan Yuting did not answer immediately but instead scrutinized him sternly from head to toe.
After examining Xia Xihe thoroughly, he raised his chin and ordered, "Stand up."
Xia Xihe obediently stood up, and Yan Yuting walked up to him, being about two centimeters taller.
He leaned closer to Xia Xihe's face, staring at him intently.
After a round of inspection, he straightened up again and coldly muttered, "Hmph! Your features are nowhere near as outstanding as mine; you only have slightly smoother skin."
"What?" What is he talking about... Xia Xihe was filled with questions.
"Hey!" Yan Yuting switched to a fierce tone: "How did you manage to attract Yan Yulong? Why does he like you so much?"
Hearing Yan Yulong's name made Xia Xihe's face heat up, but they had just had an argument. Feeling both angry and wronged, he muttered, "I didn't..."
"What do you mean there's nothing? Don't brush me off!"
Yan Yuting shouted angrily, "You can't compare to me in looks or figure! You must be clinging to Yan Yulong like a leech! That's the only reason he was momentarily blinded by you!"
"I really didn't!" Xia Xihe was also getting angry. It was clearly Yan Yulong who had been pestering him, making his life miserable. Why did this guy have to twist the facts?
"Hmph! You can't hide anything from me!" Yan Yuting pulled out his electronic notepad, pressed a few buttons, and a screen filled with notes appeared.
He showed the screen to Xia Xihe and confidently said, "I've figured you out! All your misdeeds are recorded here!"
"Misdeeds?" Xia Xihe was taken aback by the term as Yan Yuting began to list his "crimes":
"You know Yan Yulong likes fair-skinned girls, so you've been hiding indoors to keep your skin pale; you know Yan Yulong is naturally athletic, so you deliberately went to learn Taekwondo to attract his attention; you know Yan Yulong enjoys hanging out with girls in the woods after school, so you had some thugs pretend to bully you and specifically went in front of him to act pitiful, making Yan Yulong come to your rescue, and then shamelessly claimed you'd repay him with your body; you know Yan Yulong has a thing for flirtatious women, so you thought you'd let him try something new by pretending to be innocent and shy. When he kissed you, you even dared to wipe your mouth—ahhh, how shameless can you be!"
His mouth moved like a machine gun, leaving Xia Xihe stunned.
Yan Yuting closed the notepad and pointed at his nose, scolding, "You scheming little hussy! I will make sure Yan Yulong sees your true colors!"
His accusations were utterly baseless. Xia Xihe was too exhausted to feel angry anymore; he weakly replied, "I don't understand what you're talking about..."
"With your IQ, it's no surprise that you don't understand," Yan Yuting said arrogantly.
That was incredibly insulting. Xia Xihe finally couldn't hold back and said, "I never tried to seduce Yan Yulong! What you're saying makes no sense at all!"
"Oh? You still want to argue?"
"I don't go out because I've never liked outdoor activities; I learned Taekwondo because I was bullied at school and wanted to strengthen my body; I also didn't ask the thugs to pretend to bully me, I had no idea that Yan Yulong would be in the woods at that time..."
"Hmph! Keep pretending! You can't fool me!"
"If you don't believe it, that's fine!" Xia Xihe said dejectedly.
"But Yan Yulong actually fell for your little trick and even said he only likes you... Hmph!" Yan Yuting gritted his teeth in anger.
Xia Xihe's gaze dimmed, and he said softly, "You don't need to worry about that. I had a fight with him; he won't like me anymore..."
Yan Yuting coldly snorted, "Hmph! Do you think saying that will make me let you off the hook?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Xia Xihe said weakly again.
Yan Yuting scoffed, "Who told you to be so incompetent at lying? If you want others to believe you, at least put in some effort! You were all cozy last night and now you're saying you had a fight—who would believe you? Hmph! Even if you really did have a fight, I won't let you off easily. Do you think this will get rid of me? You're dead wrong! Those tricks of yours might work on Yan Yulong, but they won't work on me! Dream on!"
His lung capacity was astonishing; he shouted for a long time without needing to catch his breath. Xia Xihe was left dumbfounded by the scolding, too stunned to retort, so he simply let him talk.
Truly, he is Yan Yulong's cousin; his personality is just as peculiar, and his tongue is sharp... Xia Xihe sighed inwardly.
After finishing his tirade, Yan Yuting felt a bit dry in his mouth and picked up a cup from the coffee table to take a sip of tea. He glanced at Xia Xihe, who was looking at him with a thoughtful expression.
"What are you staring at? Haven't you ever seen a pretty boy drink tea?!" Yan Yuting shouted irritably.
"Uh... I'm sorry." Xia Xihe quickly turned his gaze away.
"Hmph!" Yan Yuting slammed the cup down. He cleared his throat, placed his hands on his hips, and said arrogantly, "You can't escape today, so you might as well save your excuses!"
Xia Xihe finally felt a sense of crisis and cautiously asked, "What do you want?"
"I want to turn you into Yan Yulong's most hated person..." Yan Yuting said ominously.
"Most hated person...?"
Yan Yuting clapped his hands and shouted, "Come in!"
With a loud bang, the door opened. Two men dressed as doctors and wearing masks entered first, followed by two bodyguards in black suits. Three women who looked like nurses pushed in a surgical bed behind them. When Xia Xihe saw that each corner of the bed was secured with a leather strap, seemingly meant to bind someone's limbs, an ominous premonition surged in his heart. He anxiously asked, "What... what do you want to do?"
Yan Yuting coldly smiled and said, "Yan Yulong once said he hates flat-chested women..."
"Huh?" Xia Xihe was bewildered.
Yan Yuting confidently announced loudly, "I’m going to make you undergo gender reassignment! You'll become a 'flat-chested woman'!!"
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