Arriving at the base of the residential building by car, Meng Yue assisted the 'drunken' Lu Yu step by step toward the elevator. Once inside, Lu Yu leaned against the elevator and said, "Ah, finally home. Who would have thought someone looking so frail and 'weak' would actually be so heavy."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yu rolled his eyes and, full of drunkenness, looked at Meng Yue in front of him, saying, "Beautiful lady, how do you know I'm 'weak'? Have you tested it?"

"Do I need to test it?" Meng Yue looked at Lu Yu, a slight smile on her face, and said, "Who doesn't know that you, Eldest Young Master Lu, indulged in wine and women back in the day, and you've long since worn out your body? Look at how thin you are; don't you just look like you're 'weak'?"

Hearing this, Lu Yu was speechless. It was true that he spent his days in nightclubs back then, indulging in debauchery. But he had his limits and, at most, would flirt with some beauties without crossing the line. How did the rumors outside turn into him being worn out by wine and women?

However, Lu Yu didn't argue much this time. Such rumors might be slanderous to others, but for him now, it's an excellent disguise.

What he wants is for others to see him as dispirited, taking up a job as a lowly security guard, with no intention of pursuing the past events.

Only this way could he make the real culprits who persecuted the Lu Family back then lower their guard and expose themselves.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Meng Yue in front of him, speaking mysteriously, "Actually, I am full of vigor every day. Why don't you come and test it with me tonight?"

It must be said that Meng Yue's figure was indeed very good, especially as she was supporting Lu Yu now. Her curvy body was constantly in contact with Lu Yu, and even her soft bosom occasionally pressed against him, causing Lu Yu's mind to wander.

"Sure," astonishingly, Meng Yue didn't verbally refuse Lu Yu's words. She blew a fragrant breath toward him, a mixture of faint alcohol and her scent adding a touch of allure. As she spoke, she licked her cherry lips slightly with her pink little tongue and said, "What? Do you want... to do~ something?"

Meng Yue deliberately emphasized the 'do' word, instantly provoking Lu Yu to imagine countless familiar scenes.

Gulp!

Hearing Meng Yue's words, Lu Yu's throat suddenly felt dry. Instantly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a slight stir in his heart.

This little girl Meng Yue was clearly deliberately teasing him now!

Now, Lu Yu understood why Guo Jiarui was relentlessly pursuing Meng Yue. This seemingly cold and glamorous girl in front of him was truly a natural temptress. With her fiery figure, it's really easy for men to desire her desperately.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu came directly in front of Meng Yue, showing a slight smile on his face. He then wrapped his arms around Meng Yue's slender waist and said, "Of course I do. Didn't you always say I am 'weak'? Today, I'll show you if I'm really 'weak'."

Lu Yu's words were spoken ominously, even making his breathing a little heavier.

At this moment, Meng Yue felt the masculine aura from Lu Yu, her body tensing up slightly. Her pretty face instantly turned even more crimson.

Ding!

At this point, the elevator reached the floor they were on, and the metal door slowly opened. Seeing this, Meng Yue gently pushed Lu Yu and said, "Pervert! Go back by yourself!"

With that, she dashed out of the elevator, took out her key, and returned home.

Watching Meng Yue return home, Lu Yu smiled slightly and then said in a low voice, "Little girl, you're still a bit too young to play games with me!"

With that in mind, Lu Yu shook his head slightly and returned to his room.

...

Meanwhile, in a relatively luxurious apartment in LA City, Guo Jiarui sat, pale-faced, holding a glass of amber vodka, his arms trembling slightly.

In front of him stood six men — the ones previously brought down by Lu Yu. They had undergone some simple bandaging and now stood motionless in front of Guo Jiarui, not daring to breathe loudly.

Even now, recalling the scene earlier, Guo Jiarui was truly shocked. If the metal skewer in Lu Yu's hand had been a few centimeters off, he would already be lying in a morgue.

But the thought of the Meng Yue he dreamed of standing together with Lu Yu made him burn with anger.

"You useless bunch!"

After stabilizing his emotions a bit, Guo Jiarui took a swig of alcohol and looked at the men in front of him, his words filled with anger: "Six against one and you still got taken down. What are you guys even good for!?"

"Young Master, that guy is wickedly strong. He's got a lot of strength and skill, and we were unarmed, no match for him at all," the six burly men said, faces full of grievance.

"Can't handle him!?" Guo Jiarui slapped one of the men across the face, "My woman was taken by that kid, and you tell me you can't handle him?! Not only do I want to handle him, but I also want him finished!"

"Couldn't handle him barehanded? Then use knives. If people aren't enough, bring more people. I refuse to believe he's invincible, impervious to knives!" Guo Jiarui's scholarly face was full of fury: "Why did I hire you? Did my money just go down the drain!?"

"Meng Yue, oh Meng Yue, I've chased you for three years, and you dare find a pretty boy on me. I'll make you regret it soon!"

Thinking of how the woman he fancied was with Lu Yu tonight enraged the possessive Guo Jiarui, and he slammed the table heavily, saying, "I give you 24 hours. By this time tomorrow, I want to see that kid beaten up no matter what!"

Hearing Guo Jiarui's words, the six men exchanged glances, then slowly stood up, ready to leave.

"Wait."

Guo Jiarui called them again, coldly saying, "Be ruthless this time; as long as no one dies, do whatever you want!"

Hearing Guo Jiarui's words, the men nodded, their faces showing a trace of coldness.