Yu Aotian, the leader of Japan's top criminal force, the Yulong Society, was famous throughout Japan. He was untouchable in both political and business circles; one stomp of his foot could shake the entire country.
His ruthlessness and dominance were beyond most people's imagination. Anyone who dared to offend him would face a slow, agonizing death. As for women, to him, they were nothing more than toys—used once and discarded. Despite that, a countless number of women still threw themselves at him like moths to a flame.
And now, Yaoyao... was she also one of those offering herself? Ha... ha... how foolish she must be to mistake this underworld king for just a mere male attendant. Wasn't she digging her own grave?
Yu Aotian glanced at his subordinate who had entered, his eyes darkening. He moved swiftly, delivering a brutal slap to the man's face.
"Boss Yu—"
Before the subordinate could even react, Yu Aotian kicked him hard.
Heavens…
Yu Aotian treated his subordinates with such cruelty. Yaoyao trembled uncontrollably at the scene.
The man flew several meters, crashing heavily into the wall. Blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with confusion...
He didn't understand why Yu Aotian was angry. Was it because he interrupted him? But, in the past, Yu Aotian never got so upset over such trivial things. "Boss Yu, please spare me! Please!" The subordinate pleaded in fear.
Yu Aotian remained silent, grabbing him by the hair and dragging him out of the room.
As the door slammed shut, his cold eyes locked onto Yaoyao, who had frozen on the bed. A strange, unreadable glint flickered in his gaze.
At dawn, Japan's top university...
"Look, isn't that the Chinese exchange student? Why does she look so disheveled? She's embarrassing her whole country."
"Yeah."
As Yaoyao walked through the campus, she heard the mocking voices around her. She lowered her head in embarrassment, knowing she looked a mess, but at least she was still alive.
After escaping from the women's club, she tried to flee through the window when Yu Aotian left. However, her blanket got caught on the second-floor balcony.
Thinking she was done for, a kind passerby gave her a jacket to cover herself, saving her from returning to school naked.
Unfortunately, the kind person left too quickly, and she didn't even have a chance to see their face or thank them. Oh well, maybe they'd meet again one day. She could thank them then.
Quickening her pace, she headed toward the dormitory.
"Yaoyao!" When she reached the dorm entrance, Gong Xiaoman rushed over to her. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have dragged you to that club, and now..."
"Xiaoman, don't feel guilty. I'm fine," Yaoyao interrupted, forcing a smile.
"Are you really okay? But the person who took you away was..."
"Yaoyao!" Before Gong Xiaoman could finish, a woman's voice interrupted them.
Yaoyao instinctively turned around...
There, not far away, a couple walked arm in arm, laughing. In an instant, Yaoyao's face hardened, her eyes filled with deep hatred...