Dai Zhongwen struggled to open his eyes and saw Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao.
He first glanced at Meng Xinian, a jealous spark in his eyes, then turned to Jiang Xiao, coughed twice, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Miss Chiang, is this your man? I didn’t expect you to be like other women, who like men with good looks. He may look better than me, but perhaps in other ways, he’s not as good as I am."
As soon as Meng Xinian heard this, he lifted his foot and kicked him in the chest.
Dai Zhongwen, along with the chair, fell backward and crashed to the ground.
He was hit so hard that his vision went black, and he couldn’t help coughing twice again.
"Is being strong impressive?" He actually continued, "I know you’re a soldier, and soldiers are all rough, brutes, louts, pletely unworthy of Miss Chiang. I can draw; I’ve been to college, and I’m well-read in the Four Books and Five Classics. I consider myself quite talented in literature and calligraphy. Miss Chiang, being with someone like me is what would truly make you happy. We would have mon ground and could live in harmony every day..."
Where did this lunatic e from?
Jiang Xiao was left dumbfounded.
Meng Xinian, however, had his temples throbbing. He stepped forward and yanked him up.
Just as he was about to punch, Jiang Xiao had already stepped quickly forward and stopped him, "Brother Xinian, don’t hit, don’t hit."
With the strength of Meng Xinian, if he really threw a punch, this guy would be out for a long time.
She still needed to interrogate him.
"Cough, cough, Miss Chiang, I knew you would protect me. When you were posing in front of me during the photo session, you must have felt my fascination with every inch of your body then, right?"
Damn.
How could he endure this?
Meng Xinian finally understood why Ding Haijing advised him to stay calm earlier.
But meeting such a scum, he found it hard to endure.
Just before he swung his fist, Jiang Xiao quickly stuffed a small ball of Illusionary Talisman Diagram into Dai Zhongwen’s mouth.
"Brother Xinian, don’t be mad, just think of him as a mad dog..."
Meng Xinian, though, fixed his gaze on her hand, and without a word, he dragged her to the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and grabbed her hand.
"Wash it clean, who told you to touch him?"
A man who had such thoughts about Jiang Xiao could possibly turn a slight touch into many disgusting scenarios in his head.
So even if it was just a finger that touched him, Meng Xinian found it unbearable.
Jiang Xiao stood there dazed as he scrubbed her hand, washing every finger. His serious action and his dark expression made her feel that this man probably couldn’t stay calm in such situations.
She didn’t say anything, letting him wash her hand thoroughly and rinse it twice.
Meng Xinian turned off the water, stood up straight, turned to Jiang Xiao, and held her shoulders, "Little, I don’t allow anyone to have those thoughts about you, I can’t take it."
"I understand."
"Don’t you think I’m making a big deal out of this?"
Jiang Xiao shook her head.
She hadn’t thought that way.
That Dai Zhongwen was indeed disgusting.
When he asked her to pose in various seductive ways during the photo session that day, she already felt uneasy and immediately refused. Now hearing Dai Zhongwen talk about it, it almost seemed like she enjoyed being ogled by him at the time.
Really, where did this extraordinary scumbag e from?
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