"Huang Shao, I heard that all these years, you've been hopelessly in love with President Liu. You even used your family's influence to force her into an engagement with you!"
"I really wonder—if President Liu learns you hired a killer for her sake, will she be moved by your devotion?"
Xiao Feng looked at the flustered Huang Yu and felt a surge of satisfaction.
The mockery in his eyes was undisguised.
It was as if he could already picture Huang Yu kneeling before him, begging for mercy.
"Moved, my ass!"
Huang Yu cursed outright, wishing he could grab this idiot by the head and shove it into a toilet bowl again.
"I've got nothing to do with that woman, Liu Ruyan! You'd better think carefully before you act!"
Hearing Huang Yu's frantic and defensive tone, Xiao Feng laughed.
After so many years, he finally saw this arrogant young master lose his composure.
So what if he was the eldest son of the Huang family? Right now, he was still under Xiao Feng's thumb.
"That's not the attitude of someone asking for leniency."
Xiao Feng sneered, words dripping with condescension, already imagining how Huang Yu would soon be groveling at his feet.
A man who could debase himself chasing a woman for three whole years—such devotion was almost pathetic.
And today, that pitiful infatuation would be crushed in Xiao Feng's hands.
Just like back in school, when Huang Yu constantly interfered between him and Han Yuyao.
"Leniency, my ass!"
Huang Yu snapped, glaring daggers.
"You're not even a man! You have to drag a woman into this? Guess I didn't make you eat enough Oreos back then!"
"Come at me directly if you've got the guts!"
The moment Xiao Feng mentioned calling Liu Ruyan, Huang Yu's mind went into chaos.
Sure, Liu Ruyan was beautiful and elegant—but the woman had no brains!
In the original story, Huang Yu's only connection to her was being her bootlicker for three years.
And all because of that woman, Huang Yu had ended up being utterly destroyed by that damned crooked-mouthed Xiao Zhan.
They didn't have love between them—just bad blood.
Call Liu Ruyan here? Hell no!
If she came and dragged Xiao Zhan into this mess, Huang Yu's carefully planned "jail time" would be ruined.
"So you won't drink the toast, huh? You'd rather swallow poison instead?"
Seeing Huang Yu still defiant, Xiao Feng's expression darkened, his eyes turning cold.
He dared to bring up those humiliating memories—he was asking for death.
"Lock this prisoner in Detention Room No. 3!"
He spat out each word through clenched teeth.
There was no way he was letting Huang Yu walk out of the station unharmed today.
But his furious outburst only made the surrounding officers exchange strange looks.
They had guessed that Xiao Feng might have been bullied by Huang Yu before.
Whether or not he had "eaten Oreos" was uncertain—it could've just been talk.
But seeing him now… it really seemed like Captain Feng had been forced to eat them. Maybe even more than once.
Noticing their peculiar stares, Xiao Feng panicked.
"Well? What are you waiting for? Take him away!"
If he didn't get Huang Yu out of sight soon, his career in the station would be over.
Then he turned back toward his colleagues, sweating bullets.
"I swear! I've never eaten Oreos! Ugh!"
"Huang Yu's talking nonsense! Ugh!"
"Don't believe a word that bastard says! Ugh!"
Seeing the suspicious looks on everyone's faces, Xiao Feng's heart sank.
That humiliating toilet incident with Huang Yu and Han Kun had always been his darkest secret, buried deep within him.
And now it was exposed—before every colleague he'd ever wanted to impress.
How the hell was he supposed to show his face in the station after this?
"Of course, we believe you," said one of the female officers gently.
"Yes, Captain Feng, you definitely never ate any Oreos."
Their sympathetic smiles only made things worse.
"Yeah, yeah, that's right!"
From down the hall, Huang Yu's voice rang out again.
"I'm just a spoiled playboy!"
"You definitely never ate any Oreos, and we definitely never shoved your head into a toilet!"
"I was lying! I deserve to die!"
The mocking tone carried through the station.
Several officers who didn't get along with Xiao Feng couldn't hold back their laughter.
Now, no amount of denial could save his image.
Xiao Feng's face turned pitch-black, his fists cracking as he clenched them tight—he wanted nothing more than to bash Huang Yu's skull in.
But as the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Unit, he had to maintain professionalism.
He'd already pushed the limits by sending Huang Yu to Detention Room Three.
"Take him away!"
Grinding his teeth, Xiao Feng forced the words out.
Huang Yu only shrugged, unconcerned.
He didn't know exactly what Room Three was, but anything was better than running into that damned Xiao Zhan.
Even if he was strong now, a protagonist was still a protagonist—you didn't mess with fate.
If he couldn't beat him, he could at least hide.
"Wait!"
Just as Huang Yu was being escorted out, Xiao Feng called after him again.
Stepping forward, his smirk returned.
"I said—"
But before he could finish, Huang Yu interrupted with a grin.
"I already helped you prove your innocence. You didn't eat any Oreos."
"You're clean now. What more do you want?"
Xiao Feng's face darkened further, almost pitch-black.
"Innocent?"
He doubted anyone in the station still thought that.
But with everyone watching, he couldn't lose his temper again.
Forcing himself to calm down, he looked at Huang Yu with a fake smile.
"Huang Shao, you'd better remember your place. Don't stir up trouble in there. Behave and get along with your cellmates."
"Got it."
Huang Yu lazily dug a finger in his ear, not even bothering to look at him.
Whatever schemes Xiao Feng had, he was ready for them. If anything, a few extra years in jail sounded nice—as long as he didn't get the death sentence.
He'd rather stay locked up than risk running into Xiao Zhan again.
With that, Huang Yu strode out under police escort.
They soon arrived at the nearby detention center.
Standing before the shabby entrance, Huang Yu frowned in disdain.
This place was so run-down.
Maybe he should have his family donate some funds—renovate the prison, reinforce the walls.
How else would it withstand that crooked-mouthed freak Xiao Zhan?
Once inside, he was led straight to Room Three.
He'd mentally prepared himself—but when the door opened and he saw who was inside, his expression turned odd.
A curse rose to his lips.
No wonder that bastard Xiao Feng was so eager to shove him in here…
Because sharing this cell was that guy!