CHAPTER 883: CHAPTER 883: A BRAIN IS A GOOD THING, TOO BAD YOU DON’T HAVE ONE

"Young Master Mu, it’s all a misunderstanding, truly, just a misunderstanding." The woman quickly waved her hands to explain, "They were just playing around with me."

"Oh?" Han Yan looked at the nervous woman explaining with interest. She was clearly shielding those two young men—why is that?

Just as Han Yan became interested and wanted to ask what was going on, a roar sounded in her ear.

"Han Yan! I didn’t expect you to be so shameless and lecherous even in the Capital, harassing decent women in broad daylight!" This roar full of righteous indignation made Han Yan twitch her mouth.

Han Yan slowly turned around and faced a man with an angry expression.

Ye Fengyun.

The two young men in black and white heard this angry shout and then looked at Han Yan in astonishment. Is this Han Yan? The current first playboy of the Capital, Han Yan?! The two of them unconsciously took two steps back but didn’t leave.

Han Yan tilted her head, watching Ye Fengyun swiftly approach with righteous indignation, nearly pointing at her nose and scolding: "Han Yan, you deceived the Master, and the Master really thinks you’re a good person. He should see your actions and what you’ve done!"

"Ye Fengyun." Han Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her gaze sank. Once, twice, thrice—Ye Fengyun has made Han Yan extremely annoyed and disgusted! "Then let me ask you, which eye of yours saw me harassing decent women?"

"You’re still trying to argue? You were just harassing this woman!" Ye Fengyun angrily asked, pointing at the puzzled woman next to him.

"May I ask how I harassed her? Did I verbally harass her or physically? Medicine can be taken haphazardly, but words cannot be spoken carelessly." Han Yan’s voice grew colder, and the momentum she exuded was astonishing. People who understand Han Yan know she’s really angry now, suppressing the impulse to act. This alley is narrow, surrounded by ordinary people. If she acts, it may affect them, which Han Yan doesn’t want to see.

"Just now you..." Looking at Han Yan’s icy demeanor and the aura emanating from her, Ye Fengyun felt a bit shocked. Is Han Yan really powerful? He wanted to say Han Yan harassed her physically and verbally, but it seemed he didn’t see that just now, so he turned to the woman, "Girl, don’t be afraid. Just tell us what this playboy did to you. Don’t be afraid, I’m a student from Long Yan Academy, I’ll stand up for you." This time Ye Fengyun didn’t mention Wenren Qingqiu’s name.

"Who are you to falsely accuse Young Master Mu!" The woman was also a previous victim of Fatty He; it was Han Yan who helped them. Han Yan has already been considered one of their own. Now hearing this person inexplicably accuse their benefactor, how could she not be angry? So, of course, she yelled back furiously.

Ye Fengyun was stunned on the spot; he never expected the "victim" to reprimand him!

"Exactly, who are you to falsely accuse Young Master Mu!" The vendors nearby also started angrily denouncing Ye Fengyun.

"Must be just another idiot who heard unfavorable rumors about Young Master Mu and believes he’s bad."

"Looks decent, but didn’t expect him to be so foolish."

"Indeed, speaking nonsense without knowing the truth, who does he think he is? Are students from Long Yan Academy so impressive?"

"Are Long Yan Academy students all unable to distinguish right from wrong?"

The voices of denunciation almost drowned Ye Fengyun, and his complexion grew paler and uglier.

The two young men in black and white hadn’t left, standing aside surprised at the scene before them.

"What is going on... Han Yan, did you drug these people or something..." Ye Fengyun’s face turned pale, looking at the people before him in disbelief, muttering, his words interrupted by Han Yan coldly.

"Ye Fengyun, you went into seclusion to reflect for so long, but still haven’t figured it out." Han Yan usually disdained talking much to Ye Fengyun, but she was in a bad mood today, so she entered mockery mode. "A brain is a good thing, too bad you don’t have one. It’s a shame you’re the Senior Disciple of the Holy Dragon Master, yet you blindly follow others. People say I’m a playboy, say I bully men and oppress women and commit all sorts of evils, but you’ve never examined if these claims are true, blindly believing what others say. Have you ever seen with your own eyes what I’ve done? Even if you did, is what you saw truly the reality? I really doubt how far you’ll go on the road to greatness with this way of handling things."

Ye Fengyun was stunned, just staring blankly at Han Yan, her words echoing endlessly in his mind.

Han Yan no longer paid attention to Ye Fengyun, turning instead to the woman, calmly saying, "I know you’re protecting these two children. It seems they’re not of great evil. However, relying on your help for survival isn’t a solution." The woman was startled, her eyes revealing surprise. Unexpectedly, Han Yan hit the nail on the head. These two kids are orphans, indeed not of great evil, claiming to collect protection fees but only taking a few copper coins each time. However, if any of them encountered troubles, these two kids would exhaust every effort to help. Today the kid was just joking around with her, and she was jokingly shouting along, never expecting Young Master Mu to appear.

"No more trouble, everyone disperse and continue with your business." Han Yan gestured for everyone to disperse.

The crowd slowly dispersed, returning to their stalls, but all executed the same movement, glaring fiercely at Ye Fengyun.

Ye Fengyun’s mood at this moment was truly indescribable.

Watching everyone leave, Han Yan then turned to the two young men and said: "Continuing like this isn’t a solution either. I am Han Yan; if you want a proper job, you can come to Mu Residence to find me." Han Yan knew these two youngsters should have a story, but she wasn’t in any mood to delve into it at the moment.

Having said that, Han Yan was about to leave.

"Wait!" Just as Han Yan was about to turn away, the dark-skinned youngster unexpectedly spoke.

"Hm?" Han Yan slightly turned her head, looking puzzled at the dark-skinned youngster.

"I, I want to follow by your side, may I take you as my Master?" The dark-skinned boy’s eyes gleamed, looking expectantly at Han Yan.

"Me too! I also want to follow by your side, I also want to take you as my Master!" The fair-skinned boy also looked determined.

At this moment, Han Yan turned around, facing these two boys directly, suddenly laughing.