Chapter 365

The person following him had no professionalism whatsoever; thus, as soon as Bai Lang felt that person's attentive gaze, he could easily notice this guy. Bai Lang, using the reflection in the shop window, clearly saw the person following him—none other than Di Zhonghai. This idiot wore a long trench coat, a hat, and sunglasses, skulking behind—basically anyone could tell he was up to no good.

Moreover, human relations are as thin as water; surprisingly, no one called the police—perhaps because this person's attire is overly old-fashioned and laughable...... However, Di Zhonghai still doesn't know, always using the storefront sign to hide himself, sneakily watching Bai Lang. Bai Lang almost laughed to death, so he pretended not to notice and walked toward a side path. Not long after, a suspicious figure poked his head out at the entrance of the side path......

"Hey! How did the person disappear?" This guy muttered under his breath, then quickly rushed in. So Bai Lang dropped down from above to block the entrance, "Looking for me? You found me—what do you want to do about it?" Bai Lang crossed his arms, looking down at Di Zhonghai from above; this guy must have been frightened, as he plopped straight onto the ground. Seeing him stammer and unable to speak, Bai Lang crackled his knuckles, then slowly walked over.

Di Zhonghai must have come to his senses, so he immediately kowtowed, "I'll give you money! Please spare me!" That's a universal plea for mercy. However, Bai Lang didn't care about that at all; he simply walked up to Di Zhonghai and said, "You groped a girl...... that verb isn't right, should it be 'to bow'? Oh, my Japanese isn't good, and I don't know which verb to use—anyway, you did something extremely lewd on the train, so I've decided to beat you up and call it even."

Bai Lang wouldn't say it was out of consideration for your family's face, and besides, Ban Tian seems not to have suffered any psychological harm—probably because this sort of thing is relatively common, though the one in the AV really couldn't be like that...... For now, beating him up will settle it. Just as Bai Lang was about to throw the first punch, his eyebrow twitched, his motion hesitated slightly, but he still landed a punch on this guy's cheek.

A person rushed out from the alley entrance, his bearing rather elegant, he brushed past Bai Lang and grabbed Di Zhonghai. "Don't hit him! I'm calling the police!" Bai Lang tilted his head slightly, "Oh, Mrs. Antian." Seeing the woman, he suddenly recalled Di Zhonghai's surname. "You know......" Bai Lang said this, and Antian Zhonghai's spirit rose, "Don't tell her! Hit him! Come on, hit me!"

Bai Lang said nothing, just smiling narrowly as he reached out to push the woman who looked like Satomi aside and continue beating Antian Zhonghai. "Are you a yakuza loan shark? How much does he owe you! We—" As he said that, Bai Lang glanced sideways, "Your wife is really nice." Bai Lang praised, "Madam, don't interfere—get ready to send him to the hospital and even get him a sick leave, that's the real deal!"

Bai Lang, meaning well, pushed the lady aside and then laid into Di Zhonghai with punches and kicks. He was just playing around; if he'd really meant to kill, the guy would be dead by now. Antian Zhonghai looks badly beaten, but it's all superficial—no teeth missing, let alone broken bones. After Bai Lang had fought a while, he sized him up and said, "That's about enough for today; if I see you again next time, it won't be so easy to let you off."

Having said that, he strode off; as for what would happen afterward, who knows.

Bai Lang returned to the apartment in a good mood, and sure enough, on his day off Teng Tian Gang was sleeping in, only just getting up in the afternoon—and looking like he was dying from a hangover. Bai Lang didn't go up, but seeing Teng Tian Gang, he guessed he was about to go out with Taozi to get something nice to eat. Upon seeing Bai Lang, Taozi looked a bit shy, but the still‑hungover Teng Tian Gang shouted, "Let's go together, let's go together......"

Bai Lang smiled but didn't refuse, "I also want to go eat; we're headed the same way, but let's not eat together, hahaha."

Of course Bai Lang wouldn't go eat with them, but then a fortunate turn came—Teng Tian Taozi found Bai Lang in the arcade and asked him to help bring the over‑drunk Teng Tian Gang back...... Seeing Teng Tian Taozi repeatedly bow to the shopkeeper who was temporarily taking in the drunk Teng Tian Gang, Bai Lang also felt that the charm she exuded while thanking and apologizing in her sweater and skirt was fully there.

Bai Lang simply hoisted Teng Tian Gang onto his shoulder, "No way—this'll most likely make him vomit, and he might even throw up on me........" So he switched to a princess carry. Bai Lang didn't mind, but if Teng Tian Gang were sober he'd probably die of embarrassment. All the way back, Teng Tian Taozi said, "Mr. Bai, your stamina is amazing, your strength is incredible." Her voice had a doll‑like quality.

"Just call me Bai Lang, it's nothing, hahaha." Bai Lang laughed, "Do you want to feel it?" Bai Lang signaled with his eyes and chin that Teng Tian Taozi could touch his arm. Taozi covered her mouth and laughed, then poked his bicep with a finger, "Mm, pretty solid and firm." Their eyes met, and Bai Lang realized things were about seven‑tenths done. Walking to the apartment, Teng Tian Gang was completely cooperative and promptly threw up all over Bai Lang......

Teng Tian Taozi quickly apologized, dumped Teng Tian Gang into the bathroom, and said, "Mr. Bai Lang, take off your clothes quickly—I'll wash them, you hurry into the bathroom and rinse off." Bai Lang still wanted to play hard to get, "No problem, I'm next door; I'll go wash up later, it's fine." So Bai Lang promptly walked to the next door, opened his own room. He closed the door, took off his clothes, and rinsed off—just as he was about to strip completely for a shower, the door knock sounded.

Bai Lang opened the door without even checking the peephole—he had already heard Teng Tian Taozi's footsteps, and it seemed she had stripped Teng Tian Gang's outer clothes and tossed him straight into the bathroom—who knows when he might vomit again, so let him cling to the toilet in there. When Bai Lang opened the door, sure enough Teng Tian Taozi was standing in the doorway, also looking at Bai Lang's upper body.

At that moment Bai Lang had taken off his coat and was wearing a tight T‑shirt; the muscle lines on his upper body were very clear—he had the physique of a true martial artist, with a bit of flesh. In other words, a layer of fat covered the muscle, and his abdominal lines weren't sharply defined. Taozi's face was a little red, "Mr. Bai Lang, your clothes—I'll wash them for you." As she said that, she just walked in.

As a bachelor, Bai Lang's room was fairly tidy—at least nothing was strewn about, though it was a bit messy. "Well, I'm going to take a shower, Taozi, do as you please." Bai Lang deliberately called only Teng Tian Taozi by name. Then he went into the bathroom—and without hesitation stripped naked. This apartment has two floors; although it looks old and rundown, the bathroom isn't small.

This bathroom is at least six or seven square meters, with a washbasin, a smart toilet, and of course a bathtub and shower, plus dry‑wet separation. Bai Lang had just rinsed off in here when a giggling, rustling sound came from outside; not long after, a knocking sound followed, and a voice said, "I...... I'll help you scrub your back." The voice was full of trembling.....