Chapter 3, You feed me dirt!

Humiliation! It's truly humiliating!

Zhong Yangyang's face flushed red, and she bit her lower lip without making a sound, but the pain became more and more intense, accompanied by the sound of "pa pa", echoing in front of the winding mountain road in the wilderness.

"Are you listening or not!" Kong Xiyan raised her hand and was about to hit him again when she noticed a car with a license plate starting with "京" parked less than three meters away from them.

Kong Xiyan lifted Zhong Yangyang off her legs like a chicken.

As soon as he stood firmly on the ground, Zhong Yangyang glared at Kong Xiyan with red eyes, feeling aggrieved and hateful, before turning his head away.

When she turned around, she found that there were several burly men wearing masks lying on the ground.

"They..." Zhong Yangyang recognized that these people were the ones who had just kidnapped her. She looked at Kong Xiyan suspiciously: "You..."

Could it be... that Kong Xiyan saved me?

Kong Xiyan looked at the car, then turned to look at Zhong Yangyang: "Will it bark?"

"What...what's your name?"

"Help."

"What?" Zhong Yangyang didn't understand what Kong Xiyan meant for a moment, but when she saw her hand raised high, she subconsciously protected her butt and instantly shouted, her voice even breaking due to fear: "Help! Help! Help!!!"

"Third Young Master, they are shouting for help." The driver in the car looked at the man sitting in the back seat with a helpless expression.

Everyone knows that the third young master of the family doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs. Even if someone dies in front of him, he won't even look at them.

If you ask them for help, the Third Young Master will just complain about the noise!

The Third Young Master's gaze swept across Zhong Yangyang and landed on Kong Xiyan, who was standing calmly at the side. "Since someone is asking for help, let's lend a hand."

"Huh?" The driver was confused.

What? Give me a hand...right?

He must have heard it right! Did such humane words come from the mouth of his third young master?

The driver was very emotional, but he didn't dare show it in front of the third young master. He could only quickly open the car door and get out to ask what was going on.

Upon learning that Zhong Yangyang had been kidnapped in the street, the driver was shocked and quickly returned to the car to inform the Third Young Master: "Those two girls didn't have their phones with them, and they want us to help call the police."

"Heh." The third young master sneered. No matter how you look at them, they don't look like they need help to call the police. They don't have cell phones on them, but don't the kidnappers have any on them?

In the final analysis, I just want them to serve as witnesses.

Never mind, he encountered such an interesting thing just after arriving in South City, he didn’t mind wasting a little time.

"Call the police." The Third Young Master paused and said, "Please ask them to get in the car."

"Huh?" The driver was dumbfounded again. What? Get in the car?

Although he was shocked, the driver still did as he was told and invited Zhong Yangyang and Kong Xiyan to get in the car.

Zhong Yangyang had been busy at the orphanage for the entire morning, had experienced kidnapping, and had been spanked by Kong Xiyan. She was now tired and hungry. When she heard that someone was inviting her to get in the car to rest, and that there seemed to be snacks and drinks in the car, Zhong Yangyang thanked the driver and was about to follow him.

But just as he took one step, Kong Xiyan grabbed his collar and pulled him back.

"You don't learn your lesson, do you?" Kong Xiyan glared at Zhong Yangyang.

What's going on with Zhong Yangyang? She was just kidnapped, and now she's getting into a stranger's car.

"Thank you for your kindness. We have a car. Please just call the police for us." After saying this, Kong Xiyan dragged Zhong Yangyang to the side of the electric tricycle she drove when she came here. She also put a dozen watermelons in the cargo box of the tricycle: "Sit among the watermelons."

"Why! I'm not a civet!"

"Then just stand there." Kong Xiyan ignored her and sat directly on the soft driving seat of the tricycle. She crossed her hands behind her head, looked up at the sky with a carefree look.

"Really..." Zhong Yangyang felt aggrieved and could only silently climb onto the truck bed, squeeze out a spot among the melons, and slowly sit down, mumbling, "I'm not a civet..."

"Interesting." The third young master curled his lips. He never thought that there would be someone in this world who would dare to use him and reject him at the same time.

"Third Master..." The driver raised his hand to wipe the sweat that oozed from his nervousness and anxiety: "I've already called the police, that..."

The third young master ignored the driver, opened the car door, took a step forward, and walked straight towards the electric tricycle.

Kong Xiyan noticed someone coming and slowly opened her eyes and looked over.

The man was about 1.83 meters tall, wearing a plain white short-sleeved top and dark jeans. He wore the simple outfit in a different way, with his excellent proportions of broad shoulders and narrow waist, as if he could walk on the stage at any time.

His fair and smooth face was angular, and his pair of black eyes seemed sharp enough to see through people's hearts.

The high nose bridge and beautiful lips without any smile add a layer of coldness and alienation.

He has short black hair, and a mole can be vaguely seen between his eyebrows under the loose hair on his forehead, which makes his whole face more gentle and delicate.

"A mole between the eyebrows indicates wealth or nobility; earrings indicate good fortune. It's a pity that one's family ties are weak and one often encounters villains..." Kong Xiyan muttered to herself, sitting up and looking at the approaching Third Young Master: "Want to eat some melon?"

"Um?"

Under the slightly puzzled gaze of the Third Young Master, Kong Xiyan swiftly got out of the driver's seat, walked around to the back, picked up a watermelon, grabbed the watermelon knife on the back seat, cut it open, and handed the largest piece to the Third Young Master: "Thank you for your help in calling the police."

Seeing that Kong Xiyan was expressing her gratitude, the third young master took the piece of watermelon.

Kong Xiyan handed another larger piece to Zhong Yangyang: "Eat the melon, zha."

Zhong Yangyang was thirsty, hungry and tired at the moment. Faced with the juicy watermelon, she couldn't refuse it. She just muttered, "Hateful..." and took the watermelon and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

The sweet watermelon juice went down her throat, relieving the discomfort caused by motion sickness. Zhong Yangyang felt like crying. Today was really not easy for her, so she turned all her grievances into motivation to eat watermelon.

"You've got watermelon seeds all over your face." Seeing that she had no proper eating manners, Kong Xiyan raised her hand and wiped the watermelon seeds off Zhong Yangyang's cheek: "Eat slowly."

Zhong Yangyang was stunned. When he looked up at Kong Xiyan, there was a hint of shyness in his uncomfortable expression.

She has two older brothers and a younger brother. If she really has a sister...

Zhong Yangyang blinked her eyes, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, she couldn't say anything embarrassing and just buried her head in eating the melon.

Perhaps infected by Zhong Yangyang's delightful look in eating, the Third Young Master also took a bite of the melon.

This watermelon is juicy, sweet and really delicious.

After a while, a police car came and took stock of the situation at the scene.

"Are they all kidnappers?" the law enforcement officer asked while recording: "Whose tricycle is that?"

"I drove it." Kong Xiyan answered truthfully.

"Captain, we've found the kidnapping report. Also, this tricycle... seems to be the one the melon farmer reported being robbed on the street."

The words of a police officer completely stunned everyone, and they immediately looked at Kong Xiyan in surprise.

"Yeah, I robbed it on the roadside." Kong Xiyan nodded, looking indifferent.

"You! What else did you do!?" The captain looked at Kong Xiyan with a gloomy face.

"They cut a melon." Kong Xiyan pointed at Zhong Yangyang, the third young master, and the shocked driver one by one: "They all ate it."

"What?" Zhong Yangyang's head buzzed with a clamor as she shouted, "Kong! Xi! Yan! You! You're eating dirt!"

The Third Young Master's face also darkened. This little girl is so brave!

"What's dirty? It's clean!" Kong Xiyan frowned: "Weren't you happy when you ate it?"

What's wrong with eating his melon?!

If she hadn't snatched the melon farmer's tricycle, the melon farmer would have run a red light and hit a woman pushing a stroller at the next intersection!

It's dangerous, okay!

Besides, does she have to rely on her own legs to chase the kidnapped Zhong Yangyang?

She saved so many lives, but she can't even eat a melon?

"You! Me!" Zhong Yangyang was so angry at Kong Xiyan's words that she couldn't say anything.

"Forget it, all of you come with me..." The captain felt a little tired: "Take them away, take them away! Take them all away!"

"Third... Third Young Master..." The driver looked at the gloomy-faced Third Young Master and began to tremble unconsciously.

Damn it... the sky is falling...