What is she doing?

Shen Zhu was greatly shocked. He paused for a long time while DJing, and stared intently at Yu Qiao, who was the most eye-catching person in the crowd, with a stern and angry face.

My heart skipped a beat.

The banknotes scattered in mid-air landed on the back of his hand, light and weightless, yet feeling as heavy as a thousand pounds, making it hard for him to breathe.

What's going on?

Why is she so angry?

"Hey buddy, snap out of it." A woman with long, bright red hair approached the DJ booth and whispered a reminder.

"Little dog! Don't get so close to other women!" Yu Qiao was furious. This little dog was so inconsiderate! How dare it be so affectionate with another woman right in front of her! Did this little dog even respect her as its owner?!

The sharp rebuke snapped Shen Zhu back to his senses. A cold glint flashed in his long eyes, and he nodded politely in thanks: "Thank you for reminding me."

He works a four-hour shift, and there's still an hour left before he finishes.

Shen Zhu pursed his lips repeatedly, his gaze wandering, always seemingly landing on the petite girl in front of him.

Watching her so angry, like she'd exploded with fury, she was fiercely berating others for not getting close, not throwing money at him, and not saying she liked him...

For some reason, my cheek felt like it was burning.

It looked like a patch of red had been burned by fire.

She's so arrogant, but she's really cute.

If he were to lock her in a cage, she would definitely get angry and complain to him: You can't do that!

The young lady is so cute.

He must work hard to make money so that he can lock the young lady in a cage as soon as possible!

Yu Qiao gritted her teeth angrily, glaring at the group of crazy men and women, throwing money around handfuls, and commanded through gritted teeth, "Take the money, and you're not allowed near the DJ booth!"

"That man up there! He's mine!"

The men and women looked at each other, but having taken the money, they put on a good show, showering Yu Qiao with sweet words as if they were free.

"Little sister, you have good taste. He's the most handsome male DJ here."

"How about we add each other on WeChat? You're really beautiful, rich, and generous."

"He must be very happy to have a girlfriend like you."

Yu Qiao's face flushed red: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not his girlfriend!"

Shenzhu is her beloved dog; she is the owner, not the girlfriend!

"Oh, I get it, I get it." The woman who had taken the money gave him a teasing look.

Yu Qiao snorted heavily, and soon the sack of money was all gone. She then stood fiercely below the DJ booth, looking like she was protecting her own.

Anyone who dares to get too close will be bared at by her teeth, and she will solemnly and angrily tell them: "I know you, you just took my money, I order you not to come any closer, you'll scare the puppy!"

Although she tried her best to appear angry and furious, in front of everyone, she was just a fierce, powerless, and raging little cat.

Fortunately, after receiving the money, everyone didn't make things difficult for her and even took the time to seriously fool her.

The arrogant and rude young lady was smug, thinking she had won a victory.

In reality, he was seen by everyone as a sucker who gave away money and acted cute.

The deafening music mixed with the smell of alcohol and perfume was truly unbearable. After a long hour, Yu Qiao finally saw Shen Zhu step down from the stage.

She stormed over and said angrily, "Chen Zhu, get me out of this awful place right now!"

"Let's go." Shen Zhu reached out and grabbed her wrist, leading her away from the arena.

"You've really gone too far! Why did you come to the bar to perform?!" Yu Qiao pinched his arm hard in displeasure.

Shen Zhu exercises every day, and his muscles are rock hard, impossible to pinch. This makes Yu Qiao even angrier. She angrily kicks Shen Zhu: "You annoying guy."

“Young Miss.” Shen Zhu took a step back like a naive young man.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Yu Qiao was even angrier. Shouldn't the puppy be bowing his head and apologizing? Why is he acting so innocent?!

"I'm sorry." Shen Zhu lowered his head, his long, dark eyelashes obscuring his narrow eyes that gleamed with a ghostly light.

—The scene where the female lead wears white stockings has been cut—

Yu Qiao snorted heavily, "Let's go, take me home."

“Okay.” Shen Zhu withdrew his burning gaze and looked at Yu Qiao. His eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, “I’ll take a taxi.”

"No," Yu Qiao said reluctantly, "I want to walk with you."

She wanted to spend more time with the puppy.

The puppy isn't clingy at all, which is really frustrating.

"..." Shen Zhu's black, tousled hair fell across his forehead, his long eyelashes casting a shadow. His sharply defined face flickered in and out of focus under the dim streetlights. After a long while, he said, "Okay."

It was already late, and the bright moon hung in the sky like a large disc. Taking a shortcut, we found ourselves in a sparsely populated alley.

"Help, help me..."

Suddenly, a faint, painful cry for help came from the dark corner.

Yu Qiao's alarm bells went off immediately, and she fearfully stepped in front of Shen Zhu, saying, "Little dog, don't be afraid!"

"..." Shen Zhu's lips twitched slightly, and he said softly, "It's nothing."

The cries for help continued, sounding eerie in the darkness.

Shen Zhu frowned slightly as he approached the source of the sound, took out a flashlight from his pocket, and followed behind Yu Qiao, who was trying to appear calm.

Yu Qiao nervously gripped Shen Zhu's arm.

Could it be a ghost?

This was a dilapidated, dark alley, and the woman's cries for help grew clearer and more familiar.

Jiang Mingyue struggled frantically, tears streaming down her face, with a dirty, long-haired homeless man on top of her.

Jiang Mingyue was drunk and weak. Even though she struggled desperately to stop him, it was like tickling a itch in front of the homeless man in his fifties.

"Little beauty, you smell so good. Did you get dumped by a man after drinking so much?"

"It's alright, Uncle will take good care of you tonight." The homeless man's rough and vulgar voice came from behind him, his fleshy face showing a look of desire and filth.

Fingers covered in black grease rudely pressed down on Jiang Mingyue, tore open her clothes, and sniffed at her shoulders impatiently like a wild boar.

Jiang Mingyue was filled with despair and pain. Why, why did they have to do this to her?!

She was just feeling down and had some drinks with her friends. On her way home, she felt dizzy and couldn't stay awake any longer, so she fell asleep on the street.

She woke up groggily to find a homeless man, reeking of a foul stench, crawling on top of her!

Feeling her clothes being torn apart, she cried out in fear and despair.

He screamed desperately, "Help! Someone, please save me!"