The man’s palm was warm and dry, and as she looked up, he was already pulling her up by the hand.
Jiang Yixiu was originally in high spirits arguing, but upon seeing the two walk out of the private room, he shouted, "Hey, you’re just leaving like that? What about my tens of thousands? If you lose, you have to pay up!"
With those words, a card was thrown in a parabolic arc...
Jiang Yixiu quickly reached out to catch it, "Damn! Isn’t this that, that... limited edition black card I’ve always wanted?"
"See that? You wouldn’t give it to , but Old Xiao did!"
Jin Bao Yan sneered, "Do you know what you look like now?"
"What?" Jiang Yixiu was in a delightful mood, "Are you jealous of ?"
Jin Bao Yan scoffed, "You look just like a kept lover."
Jiang Yixiu imdiately swung a punch, "You’re really asking for it..."
As Xiao Jinghuai led Song Song away, they heard the sounds of fighting from the private room. Curiously, she turned to look but was turned back by the man’s hand.
"Two n fighting, do you want to join in?"
"Uh, no..." Song Song felt awkward at the warmth from the big hand, "I’m just curious."
"Uncle, are those two always like this? Fighting whenever they et!"
"Yes." Xiao Jinghuai’s face was calm, "Just like you never dare to look in the eye every ti we et."
Oh! Could he really compare it like that?
Didn’t he feel that analogy was a bit off?
Besides, she didn’t always avoid eye contact whenever she saw him. At least last ti in Rong City, didn’t she boldly argue with him?
Even though she regretted it a bit afterward, it still counted as substantial progress.
At this point, the man had already opened the car door for her, saying, "Get in."
Song Song glanced at the car. It seems he’s changed to another one. How many cars does he have? Each one looks so expensive.
Sitting inside the car, she suddenly recalled the ti he taught her to drive. She was so scared she felt faint, and later she even fainted due to malnutrition.
Now, he was sitting next to her, though she was still nervous, she no longer felt the strange sense of fear.
"Uncle, where are we going now?"
Xiao Jinghuai drove without a sideways glance, "Sending you ho."
"Oh..."
"You sound very disappointed?"
"No, not at all." Song Song quickly denied, "I just..."
"Just what?"
"Just wanted to thank you for willing to go to Rong City for ."
Xiao Jinghuai glanced sideways at the girl, noting her clean and pure facial features, ponytail, dungarees and canvas shoes, really looking like a high school student.
If it weren’t for what she said that ti in Rong City, he might have almost forgotten that this type of girl is exactly the kind he least appreciates...
Immature, indecisive, causing trouble and only making those around her worry, without realizing that if she used her brain a bit, many mistakes wouldn’t happen.
Thinking of this, Xiao Jinghuai’s gaze turned cold, "No need to thank . If anything had happened to you, I’m afraid the old man would co up with even more trouble!"
Song Song: "..."
So to him, she’s just one of Grandpa Xiao’s "troubles"?
Instantly, the joy of eting him again vanished.
Song Song slowly shrank to the side, resting her head against the glass window, her smile starting to fade, "Actually, I don’t know why Grandpa Xiao chose ."
"If I knew, I could do the opposite and maybe he’d agree to us..."
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