“Yu Guanguan, you don’t need to pretend to be kind here…”

Luo Anchu limped to his feet and cursed in a disheveled manner, "I won't let this go so easily."

"A dog bites Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a kind heart."

Xu Yi impatiently dragged her and Ji Mingrou past him and threw them at the door like trash.

"Stop barking here, you're disturbing our young mistress's peace and quiet."

Clang!

The two of them fell to the ground in a disheveled state, their hair disheveled and their clothes in disarray.

She's not even as good as a rich heiress, let alone a beggar on the street.

"Damn you, how dare you treat me like this!"

Luo Anchu sat on the ground, her face bruised and swollen, her expression turning ashen with anger. "Yu Guanguan, I won't let you get away with this."

"An Chu, get up first."

Ji Mingrou noticed that many passersby had started taking pictures of them, so she quickly crawled over, grabbed Luo Anchu, and left like rats crossing the street.

At the same time, he didn't forget to inquire about the inside story, "Who exactly is the man beside Yu Guanguan? He seems to have some ability..."

"Is he blind enough not to recognize him?"

Luo Anchu glanced at her disdainfully, clenching her fists tightly. "That's the man I, Luo Anchu, have set my sights on. Yu Guanguan dares to try and take him from me. I'll make her wish she were dead."

The man you've set your sights on?

Thinking of Luo Anchu's past dissolute behavior, including keeping male celebrities as mistresses and cheating on them with gigolos.

Ji Mingrou breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the man was just as she had predicted—a gigolo who lived off a woman.

**

Inside the counter.

No one dared to leave, and they waited respectfully to the side, trembling with fear.

They seemed to be waiting for the emperor-like man to speak.

Finally, Quan Jingzhou lazily opened his mouth and said, "Bring over a glass of lemonade. Everyone, you can leave now."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Manager Peng and his colleagues felt as if they had been granted a pardon and then got to work.

As the crowd dispersed, Yu Guanguan leaned against Quan Jingzhou's shoulder, seemingly unable to support herself, and sighed, "Finally, some peace and quiet. Those two women were giving me a headache."

Upon hearing this, Quan Jingzhou immediately raised his hand and gently pressed her temples a few times.

"Hmm... I'm fine, much better."

Noticing the flirtatious glances from the shop assistant next to her, Yu Guanguan immediately sat up, looking at the man with embarrassment, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"If you're in trouble, of course I'll come."

“Actually, I can handle it myself,” Yu Guanguan said softly.

"Mrs. Quan..."

Quan Jingzhou suddenly lifted her small face, his smile wicked and seductive, "You seem to still not understand one thing..."

"Wh-what?"

"My woman deserves my pampering and protection..."

“I’ll get angry if any Tom, Dick, or Harry tries to mess with you.”

Yu Guanguan had already seen a shop assistant carrying lemonade approaching out of the corner of her eye, and immediately and subconsciously patted the man's shoulder, "Wait, wait a minute..."

"I can't wait any longer..." "Who told you to look at me like that?"

Was it her fault, or was it hers?

Yu Guanguan wanted to slap her to death.