Song Zhirang, a man with a strong sense of justice, could not ignore this matter.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward and grabbed the man's arm.

He reprimanded her face-to-face, "What are you doing!"

While the man was queuing, he noticed that the girl standing in front of him was beautiful and had a great figure.

He took out his phone to secretly take pictures under the girl's skirt.

Fortunately, they can be sold online.

This is his consistent style.

They had never been caught before when they committed crimes.

I never expected to run into a busybody today!

The man looked to be in his early twenties; he was a young man.

She was as thin as a sugarcane, as if a gentle breeze could blow her away.

Caught red-handed, the man muttered a curse under his breath and even uttered a vulgar phrase.

The man seemed a little guilty, but he stubbornly denied it, his tone becoming fiery as he retorted to Song Zhirang, "Who are you! I advise you to mind your own business!"

Threatening!

He's determined to handle this today!

Song Zhirang grabbed his arm tightly, her face full of anger, "Delete everything you just took!"

He'd seen plenty of people like that—idle and irresponsible, doing nothing but petty theft and other disreputable things!

The conversation between the two instantly attracted the attention of those around them.

They all looked in their direction.

The man vehemently denied it, shouting, "What are you saying? I don't know anything! Let go!"

The little girl who was secretly photographed has no idea what happened.

Take the jianbing guozi and turn around.

I saw a handsome young man grabbing another man who looked very abstract.

The abstract-looking man's face is covered in pits; even a fly would probably twist its ankle walking on it.

It's really hard to look at.

When Song Zhirang looked up and saw the girl's appearance, he was stunned for a long time.

She has a delicate oval face and a refreshing shoulder-length bob.

She has a classic cat-like appearance and looks exceptionally elegant.

Especially her big, bright eyes, which sparkle like stars, are incredibly beautiful.

This girl is exactly his type!

Coming to her senses, Song Zhirang said, "Miss, he was just taking pictures of you secretly."

The little girl had no idea what had just happened. Upon hearing this, she exclaimed angrily, "Ah! What!"

As the crowd of onlookers grew larger, the men began to whisper and criticize him.

"How disgusting this man is! He actually took pictures of young girls without their consent. He's a social cancer!"

"That's right! Look at him, so young and he could do anything, but he insists on doing this kind of thing. He's a complete scoundrel!"

The man, fearing his secret would be exposed, looked visibly flustered and hurriedly protested, "I didn't!"

Song Zhirang reached for the phone he was clutching in his other hand. "No, what are you being so guilty about? Hand over the phone!"

The man retorted, "Why should I give it to you? My phone contains my privacy; what right do you have to check it?"

"I'll give you three seconds to hand over your phone!" Song Zhirang's patience had run out.

"Three, two..."

Seeing that things were not going well, the man's triangular eyes darted around, and he tried to run away.

He was no match for Song Zhirang.

The man had not yet broken free from Song Zhirang's control.

Song Zhirang reacted quickly and grabbed the man who was trying to escape.

She forcefully snatched the phone from the man's hand, saying, "Give it to me."

I must have forgotten to check the almanac before going out today, and I ran into such a meddlesome person. What bad luck!

Song Zhirang handed the phone he had snatched directly to the little girl.

The little girl took the phone, looked at the photos inside, and frowned.

Angrily, she stepped forward and slapped the man across the face with a loud "smack."

"You pervert!"

Then he slapped her hard across the face again, yelling, "You filthy scoundrel!"

Song Zhirang, who was standing next to the man, was startled by the sudden sound of two slaps.

She quickly released the man and silently took a few steps back.

I'm really afraid that I'll slap him in the face.

The girl didn't stop; instead, she gathered her strength in her legs and kicked the man hard in the crotch, yelling, "Shameless, filthy thing!"

This girl is amazing!

admire!

I admire you so much!

The man was in so much pain that the veins on his forehead bulged, and he was in unbearable agony. His face hurt, but his crotch was in even more excruciating pain!

He covered his face with both hands, then covered his genitals, his face contorted in pain as he bent over.

"You wear short skirts to impress men, so why are you pretending to be a virtuous and chaste woman! It hurts me to death!"

Before the little girl could speak, Song Zhirang, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore.

He stepped forward and said, "Hey, no, I just don't like hearing that!"

"What era are we living in? Besides, what kind of clothes a girl wears is her freedom, not an excuse for you to harass her!"

One of the boys in the crowd clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Yes, this handsome guy is absolutely right!"

The others joined in the applause.

They all agreed that Song Zhirang was absolutely right.

The young girl had a different opinion about Song Zhirang.

He's handsome, honest, and not bad.

Before the man could recover, the girl punched him in the nose.

Tears welled in the man's eyes from the pain. He covered his nose and snarled, "What are you doing!"

The young girl retorted without any politeness, "Look at you from left to right, you have the face of someone who's been wronged, you must have been beaten up."

The man was so angered by the rebuke that he almost fainted.

This woman has such a sharp tongue!

This girl's comebacks are quite funny, interesting.

Song Zhirang stood to the side and couldn't help but chuckle.

"I just gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. So there's nothing more to say. Just call the police."

The photos were eventually deleted, and the perpetrator was handed over to the police.

The onlookers gradually dispersed.

"Thank you so much for today."

The young girl was extremely grateful and thanked Song Zhirang profusely.

Song Zhirang smiled and said, "It's nothing, don't be so polite."

"No, you helped me today, so I must thank you."

If it weren't for this handsome guy's chivalrous intervention, those photos would probably have been posted online, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The young girl glanced at the time, smiled, and said, "Well then, it's almost lunchtime, let me treat you to dinner."

He would be more than happy to accept if the girl in front of him invited him to dinner.

Song Zhirang said, "Okay."

"My name is Zhou Yao, what's your name?"

Zhou Yao, that's a pretty cute name. Song Zhirang smiled and said, "My name is Song Zhirang, you can just call me Rangrang."

Can you move aside?

Is this his nickname?

Who calls someone so intimately the first time they meet?

Zhou Yao found it hard to say; she simply couldn't bring herself to address a boy she had just met so intimately.

Even if the other person had just helped her, she found it hard to say it.

"I'll still call you Mr. Song."

Song Zhirang wondered if he had been too hasty just now.

It scared the girl.

Song Zhirang smiled and said, "It's alright, you can call me whatever you want."

The two walked into a restaurant together.

-

Fu Xiaohan brought Tang Xingmi to the cafeteria.

It's noon now, time for lunch.

The canteen was full of employees who were engrossed in eating.

The president and his wife have arrived.

They all stood up and greeted each other respectfully, "Good morning, President; good morning, President's wife."

Fu Xiaohan responded with a cold "hmm" to these remarks.

Tang Xingmi smiled and responded to everyone who greeted her.

From the moment she entered the cafeteria, the words "Hello, Madam President" accompanied her.

It made her feel respected.

Fu Xiaohan took her hand and led her to the food area. "Sweetie, what do you like to eat?"

Tang Xingmi looked at the many delicious foods laid out in front of her.

I don't know what to choose.

At first, Tang Xingmi thought that Fu Xiaohan's company cafeteria would be like the school cafeteria.

When she went inside, it was completely different.

The employees ate while sitting on what looked like high-end, soft sofas.

The environment is beautiful, with a strong oriental charm.

It exudes elegance and sophistication in every aspect.

Beautiful and melodious music was playing.

It makes people feel relaxed.

The dishes are also very diverse.

It's dazzling to choose from.

Tang Xingmi gazed at all the delicious food in front of her.

Dishes include steamed abalone, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised lion's head meatballs, golden prawns, braised lamb chops, and so on.

There are also many vegetarian dishes.

I don't know which one to choose for a moment?

Each dish looks so appetizing, making you want to eat it.

But she only has one belly.

Therefore, we can only choose a few dishes from the many available.

"Xiao Han, I want to eat this." Tang Xingmi pointed to the dish she wanted to eat.

"Okay." Fu Xiaohan smiled and handed it to her.

"And that one too."

For each dish she pointed to, Fu Xiaohan would bring her that dish.

His face was full of doting smiles.

Tang Xingmi chose four dishes: two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes.

There are also various snacks, seasonal fresh fruits, and all kinds of drinks.

Tang Xingmi also took some cut fruit and a bottle of Want Want milk.

She originally wanted to take two bottles, but Xiao Han didn't drink them, so she only took one.

Fu Xiaohan doesn't like sweet drinks.

But the desserts his wife makes for him are a different story.

He likes the sweets I make for him.

He disliked, even hated, everything else.

The cafeteria lady was very excited to see the CEO come to the cafeteria.

This was the first time they had ever seen the CEO here.

That's amazing.

The young couple found a secluded spot to sit down.

Let's begin our meal.

Tang Xingmi took a bite of the food on her plate, her eyes narrowing into slits with delight. "Xiao Han, this is really delicious!"

The chefs at Fu's Canteen are all five-star chefs.

The food they make will certainly taste pretty good.

"You eat too." Tang Xingmi smiled and picked up a piece of food for Fu Xiaohan with her chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Fu Xiaohan opened his mouth and ate it, responding, "Mmm, delicious."

What Fu Xiaohan meant by "delicious" wasn't actually the taste of the food, but rather that it was because his own family had fed him so obediently. That made all the difference, so of course it tasted delicious!

The young couple sat together, feeding each other bites, thoroughly enjoying their meal.

When the company's employees saw this, they lost all appetite.

They all craned their necks like giraffes, peering towards Tang Xingmi and Fu Xiaohan.