The young woman at work casually handed over a safety amulet. The words "Sikong" were prominently displayed on the front of the amulet, immediately drawing everyone's attention. Shi Wan quickly reached out and covered the words "Sikong" on the amulet.
"Thank you very much," Shi Wan said in her dialect.
After saying that, Shi Wan turned to leave, but suddenly another hand appeared on her wrist. The fingers of that hand were very long and slender, and the nails were neatly trimmed and rounded. Along with that, Sikong Jingyu's lazy and casual voice rang out: "Miss, would you mind if I borrowed your safety amulet to take a look?"
Shi Wan pursed her lips, trying to maintain a calm expression, and refused in her dialect: "I mind."
As she spoke, Shi Wan broke free from Sikong Jingyu's grasp and quickened her pace to escape the scene.
Sikong Jingyu only felt that the peace buckle looked familiar; he also had a similar one, but it had the character "Shi" engraved on it.
He wore it on his body before getting the marriage certificate. Later, he heard from his grandmother that the girl in the Shi family also had the same one. Sikong Jingyu was already very averse to arranged marriages, and after hearing what his grandmother said, Sikong Jingyu felt disgusted whenever he saw that peace buckle and never wore it again.
This woman also had a similar safety buckle, and she kept her face covered with her bag, clearly not wanting anyone to see her face. Hiding her face and peeking out, a bold idea flashed into Sikong Jingyu's mind: Could it be... that she is Shi Wan?
"Stop right there!"
Only a fool would stop!
In the evening, he ran in two steps at a time.
Sikong Jingyu swiftly pursued and grabbed the woman who was trying to escape.
Sikong Jingyu intended to grab the woman's collar, but just as he was about to grab her, the woman slightly shifted her body, and Sikong Jingyu only managed to grab her bag.
It’s over!
This was Shi Wan's first thought at that moment!
Her second thought was that she didn't want the bag anymore.
As night fell, she slipped away like a cicada shedding its shell, discarded her bag, pulled up the hood of her tracksuit, and continued running outside.
Thinking to myself: I can't come to Fengqi Fighting Club again. Sikong Jingyu was just signing up for a membership. What if I run into him again?
It was rare to have a place to vent my emotions in the evenings, but now, that's gone too.
Sikong Jingyu's lips twitched slightly. He had thought that if he grabbed her bag, she would stop, but he hadn't expected her to run away even without the bag!
Running so fast made Sikong Jingyu even more suspicious: could this woman really be his nominal wife, Shi Wan?
Shi Wan ran all the way, and just as she was about to leave the club, she was relieved as she ran, relieved that she had finally shaken off Sikong Jingyu!
Just as she stepped out of the club, a large but not dense man suddenly appeared in front of her and came straight at her. Shi Wan couldn't dodge in time, so she raised her arm to protect herself and bumped into the man solidly. The man was so big that Shi Wan was even knocked back two steps.
Shi Wan rubbed her sore arm to ease the pain, and slightly raised her head. She saw that the other person had a cold and hard face, staring at her with a fierce look: "How do you walk!"
"I'm sorry." Shi Wan apologized politely and prepared to leave.
Just as Shi Wan was about to walk away from the man, he unexpectedly moved closer to her until he cornered her.
"You hit someone and you think you can just leave?" The man was about to get angry, but when he saw Shi Wan's face, his angry expression instantly disappeared, and he smiled maliciously.
"If I injure you... I'm willing to pay compensation."
Shi Wan tried to remain calm: "How about I take you to the hospital to get your injuries checked now?"
The man chuckled, "No need for such trouble. As for compensation, I only accept sexual favors."
Shi Wan frowned.
The man's laughter grew increasingly unrestrained and lewd, and he even began to utter vulgarities: "Don't be afraid, once we're in bed, I'll take good care of you, and I guarantee you won't be able to stop screaming."
As he spoke, he reached out to touch Shi Wan's chin.
Avoid it when it gets late.
Shi Wan glanced coldly at the man in front of her: "If I were you, I wouldn't provoke me so easily."
"I just love messing with people like you who seem innocent and pure on the surface, but in bed, you scream even louder than those flashy, cheap women." The man said, his thick, fat hand reaching for Shi Wan again.
"Smack!"
Shi Wan slapped the other person's hand away and coldly glanced at the man in front of her. "Seeing how high your spirits are right now, I suppose you have nothing else to do. In that case, I won't keep you company."
The man laughed loudly, his murky, lecherous eyes fixed on Shi Wan: "Trying to leave? My men are everywhere outside. Let's see how you get away!"
Shi Wan frowned. The other party didn't seem to be lying. In this situation, she was outnumbered and outmatched, and a direct confrontation was not advisable. If she returned to the club, Sikong Jingyu was still inside…
Even if she goes back, Sikong Jingyu might not help her.
Wolf in front, tiger behind, suddenly it was late.
The man's eyes gleamed as he greedily sized up Shi Wan, even though she was wearing sportswear, which couldn't hide her slender figure.
Rubbing his hands together, the man eagerly moved closer, wanting to touch Shi Wan's fair and tender face, but Shi Wan nimbly dodged him. The man tried to grab her, but instead of grabbing her, he accidentally pulled off her hat.
The man's smile grew even more lewd. Without the hat to conceal her beauty, Shi Wan's features were now fully revealed. Her features were delicate and refined, her skin fair and smooth, as if it could be broken with a touch, and especially her eyes, which were clear and pure.
"It's definitely a good product," the man praised generously.
Shi Wan looked at the man in front of her warily.
The man's smile was lewd, and he became even more excited: "As long as you come with me, I'll give you whatever you want."
"I don't want anything," Shi Wan replied coldly.
Sikong Jingyu chased after him to the corner and heard a familiar voice say, "I don't want anything."
Sikong Jingyu was momentarily dazed, and a cold, aloof face involuntarily flashed into his mind.
This was the third time he had heard this phrase in the past few days. Could it be that woman?
He quickened his pace and walked towards the source of the sound. When he saw that beautiful face, Sikong Jingyu's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, seemed to fall instantly, and he felt an indescribable... joy.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was actually looking forward to meeting her, even though they had just met yesterday.
"Sikong, wait for me..."
As Fu Siming's voice rang out, Shi Wan also noticed Sikong Jingyu's presence.
Their eyes met, and Shi Wan's gaze flickered with a moment of panic before she quickly looked away.
"Um......"
Seeing that she looked away, Sikong Jingyu's expression turned cold. He responded to Fu Siming indifferently, but his gaze remained on Shi Wan. When he saw her in sportswear, a complex expression flickered in Sikong Jingyu's eyes.
The woman from earlier was her.
He actually mistook her for Shi Wan just now!
Thinking of this, Sikong Jingyu laughed self-deprecatingly.
How could it be late?
If only it were later...
She runs away the moment she sees him; just how much does she hate him?
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