Shi Xi, a Taekwondo black belt master, transmigrated into a novel she just finished reading, taking on the role of a sickly beauty who was about to be written off.
President Big Brother Shi H...
Shi Xi raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at Thirteen with surprise, "You also feel that the Ghost Chariot looks familiar?"
Thirteen, who usually seems indifferent to everything, suddenly became interested in the true identity of the ghost carriage.
"It feels familiar!"
"How does it feel?"
"It feels like I deserve a beating."
Indra: "..."
Shi Xi: "..."
Does it feel like I deserve a beating?
What a bizarre feeling!
"Um, that... Thirteen, do you want to hit someone, so... that's why you think Guiche... is really annoying?" Shi Xi said the words "annoying" with some difficulty.
The vice-captain of the dignified Flow Department, Thirteen actually felt like he deserved a beating!
If Guiche knew, I wonder what he would think.
Thirteen said in a serious tone, "Maybe I'm overthinking it."
After saying that, Thirteen indifferently stood behind Shi Xi again, continuing to act as her bodyguard.
A row of ellipses appeared above Shi Xi's head. Thirteenth sister, how come you said such an astonishing conclusion and then stood beside her as if you had never said anything?
A serious person even makes jokes with a serious attitude.
Suddenly, a figure rushed towards Shi Xi, but was stopped by Di Shi and Thirteen.
Shi Xi looked at the girl lying on the ground in surprise. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long, straight black hair casually draped over her shoulders. She looked pitiful. If Shi Xi were a man, he would probably hug her without thinking and comfort her.
However, Shi Xi is a straight woman with a strong sense of caution, and she wouldn't feel any sympathy for a girl who suddenly appears.
The girl cried, "Please, please save me!"
Shi Xi: ? ? ?
"I don't know you, why should I save you?"
Rescuing people requires caution; one cannot rescue people recklessly. What if she rescues someone who turns out to be a huge problem? Who will she cry to then?
"I..." The girl only managed to utter one word before four bodyguards dressed in black rushed up from behind, with a man in a white high-end suit standing in the middle.
The bodyguard grabbed the girl and handed her to the man. "Slap—you bitch, it's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you. You're so ungrateful that you dare to run away. Once I'm done with you, I'll sell you to a nightclub."
The girl's face was slapped to the side, and five finger marks quickly swelled up on her cheek. No one saw the murderous glint that flashed in the girl's eyes.
"Master Bai, please find someone else to serve you! Please let me go, I didn't come here willingly, please..." the girl cried.
"Second Master Bai?" Shi Xi murmured softly.
Di Shi explained: "Bai Yanlang's younger brother, Bai Yaoyang, is a playboy who only knows how to play with women. There are quite a few women who have lost their lives at his hands."
"Are he and Bai Bai from the same parents?"
"They are indeed brothers from the same father and mother."
"The difference is too big!" Shi Xi looked at Bai Yaoyang, who kept trying to take advantage of the girl. The girl kept dodging and didn't let Bai Yaoyang succeed.
It's either a cell mutation, or his parents raised him badly.
Otherwise, how could a family contain two extremes? One is virtuous and refined, while the other is lustful and repulsive.
Bai Yaoyang overheard Shi Xi's conversation with Di Shi, released the girl he was teasing, and walked in front of Shi Xi. However, he was blocked by Di Shi and Thirteen, so Bai Yaoyang could not see Shi Xi.
"Were you just comparing me to Bai Yanlang?"