My goodness, if someone gets pursued by you, they'll have to sleep with you every day. Who would dare to get close to that?

Wen Zhaoye watched her disappearing figure, his heart aching and he stood frozen in place, surrounded by a surge of hurt and desolation. A Long looked at him, then turned to look at Wen Jiaojiao, and still chased after her: "Miss, slow down?"

Wen Jiaojiao, breathless with exhaustion, said:

"If you run too slowly, your young lady will be killed."

Ah Long was speechless: "......"

People darted around him, and Wen Zhaoye stood there with his eyes downcast, his voice trembling. After a long while, he turned and left, muttering to himself:

"It seems she really hates me. I guess she felt disgusted but didn't dare to say it when we were being intimate. It's really unfair to her."

Wen Jiaojiao ran a long way before stopping, panting. She suddenly realized and said, "What am I afraid of? I have bodyguards. He should be the one running."

Ah Long: "....." You want me to die young, don't you?

Wen Jiaojiao, having caught her breath, said, "Ah Long, remember that guy from just now? If he dares to try and take me away by force in the future, just stand in front of me and scare him to death."

Ah Long said cryptically, "Aren't you afraid of scaring me to death?"

Wen Jiaojiao pretended to be thinking:

“That makes sense. He does look a bit fierce, but... I think all those muscles you’ve built shouldn’t be wasted.”

Ah Long: "Hitting someone is illegal, right? My boss will kill me."

"I didn't mean for you to hit him. I just thought you could stop him and pin him to the ground, then I'd leave and you could run away. Otherwise, seeing him would be like a mouse seeing a cat, which would be embarrassing."

Wen Jiaojiao sighed, "However, the richest man is the richest man. The people he brings out are all so kind-hearted. I'm just lucky. I've been born into a wealthy family."

Ah Long said expressionlessly, "Even if you press it, I can't press it."

Wen Jiaojiao turned around and looked at him: "..." Did I meet a family of angels?

Just then, a handsome man walked towards them, holding a letter. He approached Wen Jiaojiao, a slight smile playing on his lips, and asked:

"Hello, I'd like to ask about this three..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ah Long strode forward menacingly, shoved him aside, and said fiercely:

"Go ask someone else."

The man was pushed so hard he fell to the ground, quickly grabbed the letter and left. Wen Jiaojiao was still holding the letter, looking bewildered in the wind. She stiffly turned back to look at him and said, "Weren't you supposed to be soft-hearted?"

Ah Long resumed his expressionless, cold demeanor: "It depends on my mood."

Wen Jiaojiao: "..." Isn't this bullying the weak and fearing the strong?

Seeing that Wen Zhaoye looked intimidating, they dared not mess with him, but seeing that others were easy to bully, they would go and fight them.