Amongst the Stars, Out in the Ocean, There's You

Ye Fei's mood could be described a magical. She simply treated the purple and green hickies as love marks. After two months of hard work, she was finally seeing some hope. It didn't matter why Su Mohan took the dress away from the big-chested girl, it still provided that she was one step closer to the Mrs. Su title.

The corner of the mirror reflected a giant silhouette. Su Mohan had gotten impatient from waiting and walked over from the sofa. Leaning against the door, he looked at her with his arms crossed.

Ye Fei quickly adjusted herself to battle mode. Turning her head around, she helplessly said, "Young master Su, I'm having trouble zipping it up."

Su Mohan stared at her two long legs and frowned. Why is this dress so short, it's practically stopped at the base of her thighs.

Ye Fei slowly walked over with her back towards Su Mohan, "Young master Su, can you help me out with the zipper?"

Staring at her smooth back and her light pink lace bra, Su Mo Han's eyes darkened. Something in his throat moved around. At once, he held onto Ye Fei's waist and put her on top of the bathroom counter.

"Ah-!"

The cold counter had splashes of water that quickly wetted the pink dress. Ye Fei yelled out from being startled and subconsciously held around Su Mohan's neck.

"Su Mohan! What are you doing?"

Her voice was soft and sticky with a little indication of pleading. As she yelled out his name, Su Mohan found himself falling in love with the feeling. For the first time ever, he realized his name could sound so nice. It fulfilled him a lot more than the emotionless young master Su.

"Give me back the dress."

"W… What?" Ye Fei couldn't believe this man would make this claim. Her entire being was feeling numb.

Su Mohan had gifted a woman a discounted dress, but not only that, he is asking for it back?

Isn't that far too petty?

"Su Mohan, are you not a man!" Ye Fei objected in dismay.

"You should know whether or not I am a man." Su Mohan slapped her butt hard. This woman has continuously challenged his gender, how unforgivable.

Looking at the nearly ripped pink dress, Ye Fei struggled, "No! I'm not giving it to you! You said it's a gift for me!"

Su Mohan lowered his head and continued to snatch at the dress. He refused to let her wear this short dress and go outside attracting attention.

As the two struggled, all the bottles and objects from the counter fell to the ground, making pretty landing noises, similar to a beautifully composed song.

Nobody knows how, but the fight between the two upgraded in intensity. Two hours later, Ye Fei had laid on top of the counter in a lump, finding herself without energy. Su Mohan, on the other hand, was looking high spirited and very satisfied – truly irritating.

With difficulty, Ye Fei raised her leg and kicked Su Mohan's back, "Get out!"

Su Mohan squinted his eyes at Ye Fei, who attempted a smile that ended up looking uglier than her crying face, "Master Su, I have to shower. Can you please go outside for a while?"

Ye Fei's words made Su Mohan nod in satisfaction. He walked out.

Ye Fei slowly got off the bathroom counter and stabilized herself by holding onto the wall. But because the floor was slippery and she had no strength in her legs, after two steps, Ye Fei fell to the ground.

Outside, Su Mohan only heard a muffled thump. He threw away the TV remote in his hand and barged into the bathroom.

When he opened the door, he saw Ye Fei, in her pink dress, on the ground. Her white face was full of tear stains. Teardrops the size of peas rolled down her cheeks one by one.