"Mm, I understand!" An Yin nodded heavily.
Wen i seed strict, but wasn’t she teaching her how to act in the future?
Seeing that An Yin understood the good intentions of others, Shi Qing didn’t say anything more.
The two of them stood guard at the private room door, occasionally n would co out holding enchanting won, speaking intimately as they left supporting each other.
At this mont, the door of the private room opened again, and a man walked out.
An Yin looked up, her eyes foolishly staring at him.
It’s him!
The man she had hugged tightly just monts ago.
"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" Shi Qing tried to ignore An Yin’s dumbfounded expression and nodded toward the man.
ng Sihan did not notice soone staring at him; when he turned his head, he saw the little girl’s clear eyes looking straight at him.
"Co with ." ng Sihan suddenly felt playful.
After speaking, he walked outside.
An Yin and Shi Qing were both left stunned in place.
After walking a few steps, ng Sihan turned his head to see the dazed little girl still standing in place, frowning, "Co over!" His tone was stern, with a threat that left no room for refusal.
An Yin looked at Shi Qing in confusion, seeking help.
Shi Qing reacted quickly, lowered her head and whispered, "You go with him first, I’ll go find Wen i to help you." As she spoke, Shi Qing’s face also showed a hint of difficulty.
In the past, there were instances where male custors would take female staff away, but most of those custors were drunk, and a little persuasion by security could resolve it.
However, this man exuded a pervasive gloominess, apparently not soone easy to deal with.
"Alright." An Yin nodded slightly trembling and moved slowly to follow the man.
Seeing the little tail following behind him, the coldness in ng Sihan’s eyes gradually faded.
After they left, Shi Qing hurried to find Wen i to report the situation.
When Wen i heard that the little girl had been taken away, she beca nervous, but upon seeing the man who took An Yin through the surveillance, she seed struck by lightning, her face revealing a cool glow.
"You go back to work, An Yin will be fine." Wen i, with her beautifully manicured fingers, her vivid red nails made her hands look exceedingly fair and flawless.
"I’m not assured." Shi Qing spoke directly, her tone showed no sign of compromise.
In the surveillance room, Wen i turned her head, looking at the face brimming with youth beneath the thick-frad glasses; her gaze deepened, "Shi Qing, weren’t you always soone who wanted to go at it alone? Since when did you start caring so much about others?"
In the past, their conversations were always relaxed, with Wen i always embracing a tolerant heart toward her.
Shi Qing’s eyes were fixed on the computer screen, where on a street not far from "Night Charm", An Yin stood under a streetlamp, not far from her, the man was smoking.
They just stood there, seemingly neither of them spoke a word.
Wen i’s questioning voice reached Shi Qing’s ears, bringing her back from the surveillance, her eyes briefly softened, "She deserves it!"
Shi Qing only said three words, yet their weight was significant.
"Heh." Wen i did not understand the preciousness of pure friendships between girls because she had never had it, after a long ti, she continued, "An Yin will be fine."
Wen i had heard so rumors about Young Master ng.
Shi Qing questioned, "Why are you so sure?"
"Shi Qing, if that man really wanted to do sothing to An Yin, we couldn’t stop him; do you know who he is? ng Sihan, the future successor of the ng family." Wen i heard the aggressive tone and continued to mock, "When you decided to bring her here to work, you must have been prepared for the worst, right?"
Looking at the little girl in front of her, Wen i thought of how Shi Qing used to cause trouble for no reason when she first ca to "Night Charm"; which service staff wears thick-frad glasses in a bar? Moreover, when male custors teased her a little, the girl would argue with them without stopping!
Had she not been protected by soone, Wen i was sure that such a stubborn personality would have gotten Shi Qing kicked out long ago.
Thinking of the man who protected Shi Qing, a shadow crossed Wen i’s eyes.
After saying those words, Wen i left.
Leaving Shi Qing and the staff in the surveillance room.
A wave of desolation swept over Shi Qing’s heart; although Wen i’s words were harsh, they were the truth.
When An Yin decided to work at "Night Charm", their relationship wasn’t very close, and besides, Shi Qing never liked ddling in others’ affairs, she only gave An Yin a few simple reminders without telling her about the most hidden and dirty affairs happening in the bar.
Shi Qing stood in place, her eyes seriously fixed on the surveillance footage of An Yin.
Outside the "Night Charm" door.
The chilly wind howled past, rustling the branches on either side of the road, squeaking noisily.
An Yin stood under the streetlamp, her breath lingering around her nose; since coming out of "Night Charm", the man had been smoking continuously.
Looking at the discarded cigarette butts on the ground, An Yin couldn’t help but grumble inwardly: Unsanitary, with a trash can not far away, yet he chose to litter at his feet.
An Yin was secretly drawing circles in her mind to curse the man in front of her, wishing that in the next life he would beco a sanitation worker only to sweep streets to see if he could change his habit of littering.
"Cursing in your mind?" The man seed to perceive her thoughts, exhaling smoke from his mouth while scrutinizing the slender and weak girl.
He was dressed in a well-fitted suit, with sharp lines, exuding an unavoidable aura of luxury.
Hearing the man’s voice, An Yin’s back went cold, her entire body tensed up, "No, I’m not cursing you." Under the stress, she stamred, making it blatantly obvious.
ng Sihan scoffed indifferently, seemingly unconcerned.
The cold wind lightly tousled his bangs, his eyes were extrely sharp, akin to an eagle’s; at this mont, he leisurely looked at the girl before him.
"You’re very afraid of ." He stated it as a fact.
"Mm." An Yin answered honestly.
Her voice was tender as she spoke, like the chirping of an oriole in a secluded valley, ethereal and lodious.
ng Sihan had seen many beauties, and prided himself on not being captivated by them, yet seeing the girl’s fragile and touching deanor, he always rembered the beauty portraits that the old man painted at ho.
Even though the paintings only depicted the figure of beautiful won and not their faces, seeing the girl, for a mont, ng Sihan integrated her deanor into the old man’s paintings.
That world-turning exquisite appearance of the girl could charm anyone, and at that mont her cheeks were as pale as immaculate white porcelain; such a sickly look made one instinctively want to protect her.
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