Leng Xuan didn’t have ti to dawdle with Wu Fei, so he cut straight to the point, "Three seconds, scram!"
"Haha!" Wu Fei laughed. Was there actually soone this badass who dared to tell him to scram? He rolled up his sleeves and reached for Leng Xuan’s collar, wanting to teach Leng Xuan a lesson. However, the mont he grabbed Leng Xuan’s collar, Leng Xuan suddenly delivered a knee strike to his stomach.
Instantly, Wu Fei let out a ’hiss’ as he gasped for air, doubling over with his hands clutching his belly. Sweat poured down his forehead, and the pain twisted his face into a rather colorful expression!
Leng Xuan said indifferently, "Just a little lesson. Go back and tell your boss, if he dares to target Yurou again, I won’t mind making him disappear from this world!"
With those words, Leng Xuan turned and left. As he reached Su Yurou’s side, she asked with so curiosity, "Brother Leng Xuan, who was that guy? Do you have a grudge against him?"
Leng Xuan cracked a slight smile and replied, "It’s nothing, I just didn’t like the look of him." Not wanting to dwell on the topic, he quickly changed the subject, smiling, "Yurou, let’s get going. But we should have a destination in mind, right?"
Su Yurou cast an odd glance at Leng Xuan. Brother Leng Xuan wasn’t the kind of person to be so arrogant and domineering, so why would he go and teach soone a lesson just because he didn’t like their looks? However, although she guessed that Wu Fei was definitely not a good person, she didn’t press the matter since Brother Leng Xuan didn’t elaborate, and laughed, "Alright then, Brother Leng Xuan, how about we go watch a movie?"
Leng Xuan just wanted to spend so ti with Su Yurou, and what they did didn’t really matter to him. He was about to nod in agreent when suddenly, his phone rang. He took it out of his pocket, saw it was Ling Xuejiu calling, and felt a flicker of surprise. Miss Ling rarely called him personally, usually having Li ngjie, that girl, call him instead. Curious about the reason for the call, he pressed the answer button and said hello.
"Leng Xuan, what are you doing? I haven’t seen you all afternoon, where have you been?" Ling Xuejiu sounded a bit annoyed.
Leng Xuan gave a wry smile; so many things had happened today that he had indeed forgotten to call Miss Ling or send a ssage. So he said, "I’m at the hospital, picking up Yurou from her discharge. Sorry, Miss Ling, I forgot to tell you."
"Hm?" On the other end of the line, Ling Xuejiu felt a bit displeased upon hearing Leng Xuan’s words, thinking, ’You’re supposed to be my bodyguard, why do you like ddling in other people’s business so much?’
However, before she could speak, Leng Xuan continued, "Yurou has completed her transfer formalities and is going back to Yanjing tomorrow. Miss Ling, I was hoping to spend the afternoon with her today, and also, to take her to the airport tomorrow, if that’s okay?"
"Transfer? Su Yurou is transferring?" Ling Xuejiu unexpectedly felt a surge of joy, but quickly realized that her reaction was sowhat abnormal. She couldn’t help but question herself: Why was she so happy about Su Yurou transferring? Could it be that she was actually jealous of Leng Xuan?
The mont she considered this possibility, Ling Xuejiu felt a sense of disdain. She thought, how could I possibly be jealous of him? I’m just standing up for ngjie. He clearly likes ngjie, yet he flirts around outside, which is utterly despicable. As ngjie’s good friend, it’s only natural that I can’t just stand by and watch.
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