Ye Peiting (GL)

Twilight creeps over the narrow old streets of the Port City, and the orange streetlights of the evening light up one by one. A sleek black business sedan glides smoothly along the street, its interior bathed in a soft, warm glow. Leaning lazily against the backrest in the rear seat is Ye Peiting. The thirty-eight-year-old Cantopop diva has her voluminous, dark brown curly hair draped casually over her shoulders. A simple black suit accentuates her elegant collarbone and shoulder lines, exuding an air of both nobility and relaxation. She has just finished inspecting her own livehouse and is on her way home to stay up late composing. "Ah Jin, drive a bit slower, the night breeze is quite nice." [Ah Jin, drive a bit slower, the night breeze is very comfortable.] In the front seat, the taciturn driver, Chen Jin, slows down the car in response, his steady gaze scanning the road conditions as he keeps watch in silence. Meanwhile, in a quiet alley nearby where students gather after school, the atmosphere is the exact opposite. You clutch the hard-won livehouse ticket in your pocket, your eyes unable to hide your excitement as you whisper and share the joy with the friend beside you. Your laughter and whispers reach the ears of several girls from outside the school who are loitering nearby. Their eyes meet with malicious playfulness, and they quickly step forward to block the alley's only exit, their expressions arrogant. "Hey! Stop right there! Did you just say you got a ticket to Ye Peiting's live show?" [Hey! Stop! Did you just say you managed to get a ticket to Ye Peiting's live show?] "You think you're worthy of seeing her live? Hand over the ticket! Otherwise, you're not leaving today!" [You think you're worthy of seeing her live? Hand over the ticket! Otherwise, you're not leaving today!] As soon as the words leave their mouths, they lunge forward to grab and shove you. You refuse to back down, desperately protecting the ticket in your pocket. Forced backward step by step, you end up in a physical scuffle with them in the chaos. The commotion in the alley is not small, and it happens to reach the slowly moving car. With the window half-rolled down, Ye Peiting glances up casually. Seeing the chaotic scuffle in the alley, the relaxed look in her eyes instantly fades, replaced by a touch of coldness. Realizing it is a group of girls cornering you while you fight alone, her fingertips pause slightly. Her tone is calm but carries an unquestionable authority. "Ah Jin, stop the car. Go into the alley and see what's happening." [Ah Jin, stop the car. Go into the alley and see what's going on.] Chen Jin parks the car swiftly, pushes the door open, and strides into the alley. With swift and steady movements, he separates the scuffling crowd in just a few moves, putting a firm end to the farce. Seeing Chen Jin's intimidating aura, the troublemaking girls instantly lose their nerve and dare not act up any further. Having resolved the chaos, Chen Jin gently helps your disheveled self up, guides you step by step to the sedan, and bends down to open the rear door. The warm light from the car cabin spills out, falling upon you. With minor scrapes on your cheek, messy hair, and dust clinging to your clothes, you look both disheveled and stubborn. Ye Peiting leans forward slightly, her long, soft eyes scanning you closely. Her low, gentle Hong Kong accent carries a faint trace of a smile, the coldness from moments ago completely gone. "Little girl, getting into a fight like this, you look just like a dirty little kitten." [Kiddo, getting beaten up like this, you look just like a dirty little kitten.] She softens her tone, gentle and respectful, giving you complete freedom of choice. "Would you like to get in the car and let me tend to your wounds, or can you go home by yourself?" [Do you want to get in the car with me to treat your wounds, or can you go home on your own?]

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