Selfish (1)
ââŠYou donât even know her last name? Donât you know Alexandriaâs history?â Johnny shook his head, as if very tired.
Ye Lang answered, âI think Iâve read somewhere that Alexandria city was founded by this person called⊠Alexandria? ⊠Nikola. It was said that there was a war so he and some people escaped here. They built a little village, but because of its location, it slowly grew into a town, then a city-town, a city and now a metropolis!
âAnd this village used to be called Alexandria, hence itâs now Alexandria City. The head of the city has always been the Nikola family, and they are Alexandria Cityâs only family line that lasted until today. Oh, I know, her last name is Nikola. Kesha Nikola, right?â
ââŠYes, looks like youâre familiar with the history here,â said Johnny.
âIâm familiar with all of history. As long as itâs recorded in text, I will be familiar with it!â said Ye Lang cooly. Although this was something that could be interpreted as arrogance, the coolness in his tone didnât feel like arrogance at all.
âAre you an academician who does research on history?â asked Johnny.
âNo, Iâm just interested in it!â said Ye Lang.
âThen what do you do?â
âIâm a prodigal son!â
â?? What?â Johnny suspected heâd made a mistake, or Ye Lang did.
âMy job is being a prodigal son!!â confirmed Ye Lang.
âAre you joking?â
âNo, Iâm serious!â
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At this moment, a line of people, led by the duke himself, entered the room. Lady Kesha was there too. She was beautiful indeed. No wonder there were so many people pining after her.
Of course, Ye Lang thought she was just very regular. She wasnât as pretty as Little Xin, and especially not prettier than Ye Lanyu!
There was another teenage girl with Lady Kesha. They were both equally pretty!
âSigh, itâs like a flower in cow dung!â said Ye Lang pitifully. Edward seemed to have heard him, for Edward was clenching his teeth.
[âA flower in cow dungâ is a saying for very pretty women who marry average-looking/ugly men]
âWhat?â asked Johnny, confused.
âNothing much. I was thinking of something. Some toads want to taste swan meat. If these toads succeed, wouldnât it just become a flower in cow dung?! Itâs a pity, a pity indeed!!â Ye Lang shook his head.
[A toad who dreams of tasting swan meat = a person who can only dream/has crazy ambitions]
âYouâre not wrong. Some people donât even acknowledge their own status and dare to come participate in the matchmaking. They should look in the mirror first,â once a person started the conversation, someone would usually agree.
Some of the aristocrats agreed with Ye Langâs words, some even voicing their opinions as if scorning the commoners who also came to compete.
Ye Lang shook his head, then said cooly, âI wasnât talking only about them, you all too!â
âWhat?!â Someone questioned Ye Lang in fury, âYouâre saying weâre all toads dreaming of tasting swan meat?â
âYep! Since you know youâre all just toads, then youâd know you need to leave so you wouldnât embarrass yourself!â scoffed Ye Lang, gesturing.
âYou⊠Are you looking for death!!â threatened someone through their teeth.
âCough cough, everyone, please calm down. Please listen, then deal with your problems later,â reminded the duke. Ye Lang and the rest had forgotten his presence, starting a fight right in front of him!
That was a disrespect towards him as the duke, at the same time a disrespect towards him as their potential father-in-law!!
âApologies! Please!â apologized Ye Lang with a smile.
Ye Langâs tone made the duke happy. The duke turned towards the other man, the guy who argued with Ye Lang. At least he was smart enough to make somewhat of an apology immediately.
âWe know youâre all here for my daughter. The fact that youâre in this hall means youâre all outstanding, talented people. Iâd take all of you as my sons-in-law if I could, but, I have only one daughter. Therefore, you will have another test!!â
The duke continued, âSince this is a matchmaking event for my daughter, she decides what the test would be, and she would be the main judge. I will be watching, and the assistant judge.â
He was the assistant, but that didnât mean he held lesser power than the main judge!
âKesha, Iâll pass this to you!â said the duke, pointing towards Kesha for her to continue.
At this point, Kesha was looking for Edward, the one she cared most about. She made this event just for him to attend!
However, she couldnât find him. Although her gaze did stop on him, and sheâd thought about it, but he was too dark to be Edward! She gave up looking.
âEdward, where are you?â mumbled Kesha. Only the girl next to her heard Kesha, she didnât make any attempts to hide it from the girl.
It seems like the girl was a very close friend of hers. They must not have any secrets between them!
âKesha, Kesha, itâs your turn to speakâŠâ reminded the Duke gently, plus with the other girlâs whispers, Kesha woke from her deep thoughts.
âAh, apologies!â Kesha apologised, âThe question today is very simple. I want to see how capable you are! Iâm a martial artist, my husband needs to either be smarter or stronger than meâ or how would he keep me in check?â
Hey, why did this sound so familiar? Right, wasnât it something my sister said?
Ye LAng suddenly recalled Ye Lanyu saying something similar. This was what she said when Long Anqi asked what sort of person sheâd want to marry.
This worried Long Anqi, because, with Ye Lanyuâs standards, only a very tiny portion of people qualified. And some of them might not even end up with her. What would they do if she couldnât find a partner?
That was what Long Anqi asked, and Ye Lanyuâs answer was: âSo what if I canât find a husband? I have my little brother to give me money, Iâm not afraid!â
And that was when Ye Lang said, âSis, I think you should lower your standards. I donât want to feed you.â
Then, it was another huge argument between them!
This made Ye Lang like Kesha more and even more for Edward to be with her. At the same time, he gave Edward a thumbs up!