After finishing the meal, Ye Fan cleared away the tableware.

He originally wanted to take a stroll in the Three Kingdoms Experimental Building in broad daylight.

But looking at the sun above his head and the not-so-busy campus, he decided to wait a little longer.

It would not be too late for him to sneak into the Three Kingdoms Experimental Building after the students woke up at noon and the tour group entered.

After thinking about this, Ye Fan turned around and returned to the international student dormitory.

He was going to pack up his clothes and move to Hua Jieyu's villa so that the woman wouldn't stare at him all the time.

And the apartment can also become a secret base for him.

Ye Fan was also thinking of ways to find out why she was so good to him.

Just as Ye Fan was dragging a suitcase out, he suddenly heard a man yelling from the apartment opposite:

"Xin'er, there is someone, be careful!"

"Whoosh!"

A strong wind blew in my face.

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold and he picked up the suitcase.

There was just a bang, and a dart was nailed to Ye Fan's suitcase.

Trembling and towering, with great strength.

Just when Ye Fan was about to dodge the Fish Gut Sword, he saw a middle-aged man running out from the apartment opposite.

He shouted with a hint of apology on his face: "Young man, are you okay? Didn't it hurt you?"

The middle-aged man has a square face with Chinese characters and gleaming tiger eyes, making him look formidable.

There is a solemn air in every gesture.

At first glance, it doesn't look like an ordinary home.

Next to him was a pretty girl similar to Ye Fan.

She has a delicate appearance, pure skin and white teeth.

The legs are even long enough to ride a tricycle.

She held a mobile phone in one hand and a dart in the other.

But instead of saying hello to Ye Fan, he reached out and pulled out the dart from the suitcase.

She also wiped the dart on the suitcase.

"Dad, you didn't hurt him, why are you apologizing to him?"

"Besides, if he hadn't opened the door and came out, how could my dart hit the suitcase by mistake?"

"Okay, I didn't shoot accurately this time, and my fans will make fun of me again for showing off my skills and embroidering my legs..."

Her voice was slightly arrogant, and she gave Mark Ye a blank look.

As soon as you hear it, you can tell that he is usually spoiled.

Open the door now?

Missed the dart?

Although Ye Fan relaxed his vigilance when he saw that they were not in danger, his face darkened when he heard the girl's words.

Only then did he discover that there was a target hanging on the door of his apartment.

Just as Ye Fan was about to get angry, the middle-aged man's face turned cold and he scolded his daughter unceremoniously:

"Xin'er, shut up!"

"It's your fault to hang the target board on someone's door, and it's even more wrong to miss the dart."

"How can you still blame someone for suddenly opening the door and coming out?"

"Not only did you break someone's box, you almost killed them."

"Hurry up and apologize to my little brother!"

The middle-aged man looked upright and scolded his daughter seriously: "You can't be a human being without a sense of right and wrong."

The young girl looked reluctant when she heard this.

But in the end, I still gave the middle-aged man some face.

She reluctantly apologized to Mark:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have practiced darts carelessly. You sir, please forgive me."

The voice was weak and without sincerity.

Ye Fan said indifferently: "Practicing darts in public is not only unethical, but also very dangerous."

"If I hadn't been lucky, I would have cut your throat just now."

Ye Fan warned the girl in front of him: "Next time..."

The young girl's pretty face sank: "That's alright, I've already apologized, what else do you want?"

"I just threw a dart, and it didn't hurt you. Why don't you criticize me verbally?"

She was very disdainful: "How can a grown man travel around the world with such a small belly?"

"Shut up!"

When the middle-aged man heard his daughter's words, he scolded him again with a straight face:

"You think you are right when you are wrong? Your mother really taught you bad things."

"I shouldn't have let you follow her in the first place."

"Hello, little brother, my name is Zhong Sanding."

"This is my daughter Zhong Kexin. She is studying at the School of Art at Imperial College London."

"Don't know what to call you, little brother?"

Zhong Sanding asked Ye Fan politely with his hands raised, without any airs on his face.

Don't hit the smiling person with your hand.

Ye Fan also reported his name: "Ye Fan!"

Zhong Sanding smiled gently and bowed slightly to Ye Fan:

"Brother Ye, this is our fault. We will restore your apartment door to its original state."

"And I promise this will never happen again in the future."

He was very sincere: "In addition, I will pay you double compensation for your damaged box."

Ye Fan glanced at the box: "No, a box isn't worth much. I just hope this won't happen again."

Zhong Sanding nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I promise that nothing like this will happen again."

"But the damage still needs to be compensated, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"I'll give you 30,000 yuan for this box of yours. If it's too much, you don't need to return it. If it's too little, just give it a shout and I'll replenish it for you."

"I hope you can accept it, little brother."

He wrote a check for 30,000 yuan to Ye Fan, and took out his business card and handed it to Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Zhong Kexin couldn't help but frown: "Dad, they said I don't want it anymore, so why should I give you any more money?"

"Besides, this box isn't Hermès, so why would it cost 30,000 yuan? It's worth 300 yuan."

"If you want to be taken advantage of, you can't do it this way."

She looked at the box in Ye Fan's hand with disdain. It had no brand or logo, and was no different from street stall goods.

"Shut up!"

Zhong Sanding once again told his daughter not to speak, and then stuffed the check and business card into Ye Fan's arms.

He smiled kindly: "Little brother, don't be polite, just show me your kindness and make a friend by the way."

"Okay, then I'll accept it."

Seeing that Zhong Sanding was so amiable and sincere, Ye Fan accepted the check and business card.

"Ah, are you really embarrassed to accept it?"

Zhong Kexin, like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, jumped up and said: "You are too greedy..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Ye Fan's voice came out coldly:

"Miss Zhong, you should be lucky that you have a good father."

"Otherwise, it will be hard to say what will happen to you today."

"You have to be careful when practicing darts in the future, or you may get killed."
To be continued...