Female-dominated society: I want the world, and I also want all the most handsome men!

Chapter 158 I Want All the Handsome Men in the World

"No."

Fengshan put on his clothes and strode over.

He grabbed Yan Nanfei's slender waist, leaning forward to make Yan Nanfei fly back in a protective posture.

Yan Nanfei is now a polite person. If someone comes to visit, he would invite them in long ago.

Instead of blocking the doorway and creating a tense atmosphere.

"Did you hear that? Neither my husband nor I welcome you." Yan Nanfei grabbed Feng Shan's arm, asserting ownership: "If you know what's good for you, leave now and don't humiliate yourself any further."

Yan Nanfei's words were quite straightforward.

But Oriental Pearl was even more tolerant. She actually said, "I came to apologize, prepared for the possibility of being humiliated. This is what I deserve, and I will not be angry."

Even so, her hand, hidden in her sleeve, was clenched into a fist, her nails digging into her flesh, which was pale.

This isn't just not angry, it's like they're about to die of anger!

"Oh?" Yan Nanfei raised an eyebrow, a cunning thought forming in his mind: "Since you said you came to apologize, you can't just rely on words and a few gifts to get people to forgive you, can you?"

"Also, if you'd like to come into my house for a cup of tea, no problem."

Upon hearing this, the Oriental Pearl Tower's eyes lit up.

Immediately, Yan Nanfei changed the subject: "If you carry the shit from my latrine to the field, I'll barely let you sit down and have a cup of tea."

Upon hearing about picking up manure, the Oriental Pearl Tower's expression visibly darkened, and its brows furrowed deeply.

She was somewhat overwhelmed by the price.

She quickly found a reason to refute: "Miss Yan, I am not feeling well today. Look at my clothes, they would be a burden."

"How about tomorrow, I'll change into some lighter clothes and come pick out something for you again..." Dongfang Mingzhu hesitated, seemingly disgusted by the word 'feces'.

How could Yan Nanfei let her escape so easily?

"Hey, if Miss Dongfang is really sincere, I have a lot of old clothes at home, how about I give you a set?" Yan Nanfei suddenly clicked his tongue: "Miss Dongfang isn't just looking to get in but not actually do anything, and wants to reject my offer, is she?"

After saying that, Yan Nanfei crossed his arms and glanced sideways at the Oriental Pearl Tower.

"How could that be?" Dongfang Mingzhu hurriedly denied, her expression failing to conceal her anger, which was tinged with a hint of gritted teeth: "I won't refuse!"

Yan Nanfei smiled with satisfaction and let Dongfang Mingzhu in.

"Go and get her the manure-carrying tools." Yan Nanfei told Feng Shan to go to the storeroom, while she went inside to find some old clothes stored away.

These were clothes that the original owner had worn for many years and were faded from washing.

Taking advantage of the absence of others, Dongfang Mingzhu followed closely behind Yan Nanfei, intending to go inside to see the house, but was spotted by Feng Shan who came out quickly: "My wife told you to carry manure, not to go inside."

"I know." Dongfang Mingzhu nodded. "I just wanted to see the furnishings in your home, nothing more."

"There's nothing to see or do in our house," Feng Shan said coldly, without a trace of emotion.

When Yan Nanfei came out, he saw that Feng Shan's face was dark. Before Yan Nanfei could ask, Feng Shan said, "My lady, you asked her to carry manure, and she actually tried to sneak into our house when no one was around."

"No..." Dongfang Mingzhu hadn't expected that Fengshan would tell Yan Nanfei about such a trivial matter: "Miss Yan, please let me explain..."

Yan Nanfei composed himself, his eyes turning cold as he looked at the slightly flustered Dongfang Mingzhu: "Miss Dongfang, explain yourself."

Yan Nanfei gave her a chance to explain, but Dongfang Mingzhu stammered and couldn't give a coherent answer for a long time.

Yan Nanfei said coolly, "Miss Dongfang's actions have cost you the opportunity to come to my house for tea today."

Yan Nanfei was about to send her away when Dongfang Mingzhu suddenly said, "I can carry manure for two days, just asking that Miss Yan forgive my rude behavior just now."

Yan Nanfei began to think seriously about her answer.

Could it be that this princess is actually after her?

Otherwise, why would I insist on going to her house for tea? Drinking her tea won't make you live longer.

And if we went to Linfeng's house, how could we not find out?

"Five days." Yan Nanfei's attitude hardened: "Not even one day less, no discussion."

If Yan Nanfei was just teasing her, he's now really testing her intentions.

If Dongfang Mingzhu dares to agree, then Yan Nanfei will have to investigate her thoroughly!

Oriental Pearl's eye twitched violently, and she bit her lip, saying, "Okay, it's a deal!"

Yan Nanfei's doubts were resolved, and he agreed without the slightest hesitation. It was impossible for there not to be something fishy going on!

"Then go inside and change your clothes." Yan Nanfei tossed her the clothes and pointed to the outhouse.

Oriental Pearl clutched her faded clothes, as if she would tear them apart if she pulled too hard.

"Change in the outhouse?" Dongfang Mingzhu found it hard to accept: "Wouldn't that be too dirty? Can I change in the shower room instead?"

Yan Nanfei followed her example and answered without hesitation: "You'll be carrying manure later, which is even dirtier."

Oriental Pearl lowered her eyes slightly, seemingly aggrieved, but in reality, a hint of ruthless malice flashed across her face.

"Alright then." Dongfang Mingzhu's beautiful eyes reddened, with glistening tears. "I'll change in the outhouse."

Yan Nanfei looked at the Oriental Pearl Tower, which remained stationary, and asked, somewhat speechlessly, "Are you going to switch or not?"

She was losing patience.

"I'll change, I'll change." Dongfang Mingzhu thought that by looking at Feng Shan with pitiful eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, she could arouse his pity and make him speak up for her.

As a result, he didn't even glance at her. His gaze remained fixed on Yan Nanfei with deep affection, so tender that it was almost overwhelming for onlookers.

When Dongfang Mingzhu went into the outhouse, she came out wearing simple clothes.

The gorgeous dress in her hands was taken by a maid.

“Miss Yan, you can shovel the manure.” Dongfang Mingzhu took a few steps back to make room for Yan Nanfei so she could shovel the manure into the basket: “I won’t bother you.”

Yan Nanfei: "?"

"Do you have some misunderstanding about carrying manure?" Yan Nanfei said, then pretended to suddenly realize something: "That's right, you've probably never done this kind of thing, so naturally you don't understand."

"Fengshan, tell her what to do?"

"Yes, my wife," Feng Shan replied to Yan Nanfei, his voice tender and gentle.

However, when it came to explaining the process of carrying manure, it became cold and hard: "The first thing you do when carrying manure is to shovel it, and then you carry it to the field."

"My lady, I'm done speaking." Feng Shan had a strange feeling that he was asking for praise, and even sensed that his tone was coquettish and seeking compliments.

"Great job, here's a treat for you." Ignoring everyone's stares, Yan Nanfei stood on tiptoe and kissed Feng Shan's thin lips.

Consider it a display of affection.

The main purpose was to antagonize the Oriental Pearl Tower.

Feng Shan's ears turned red, and he smiled in a simple yet handsome way.

Yan Nanfei looked at Dongfang Mingzhu, whose face was gloomy, and smiled faintly: "Miss Dongfang, did you understand what my husband just said?"