Chapter 74 Brother! Come save me! Song Shiyi is here too!
Song Shiyi couldn't help but smile.
She glanced at the girl across from her, who was enjoying her food with her eyes crinkled and still looked quite young, and smiled gently.
Actually, it's quite cute.
You know what, after the argument, the atmosphere between the three of them became much more harmonious.
Everyone ate quietly, creating an atmosphere of tranquility.
Midway through, another group of people came in.
They look like a bunch of good-for-nothing slackers.
Their arrival shattered the quiet atmosphere, filling the three of them with the sounds of their laughter and playful banter.
Some disgusting stares fell on them, accompanied by jeers and jeers.
He Zhao had never been looked at like that before. Her temper flared up, and she said with a stern face, "It's so noisy!"
The noise gradually subsided.
All eyes were on her, and the atmosphere returned to silence.
But the next second, even louder laughter erupted, seemingly mocking her behavior.
"Miss, if you find it noisy, why don't you just put up with it and shut us up?"
One of the boys, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and tattoos covering his arms, looked menacing. His gaze lingered on her chest and lips for a moment, and he smiled ambiguously.
"My sister is usually well-nourished."
"You're so pretty, do you have a boyfriend?"
Song Shiyi and Si Yue both frowned, their expressions not very pleasant.
These people are talking nonsense.
He Zhao had never suffered such humiliation. His eyes suddenly twitched upwards, his pupils filled with a subtle anger, and his gaze was tinged with contempt as he glanced over. His tone was urgent and impulsive.
"Who do you think you are? Daring to criticize me! Don't come any closer and invite a beating!"
He Zhao used to be timid and submissive, not as arrogant and domineering as he is now.
After the He family found out that she was being bullied at school, her parents specifically told her that she was the eldest daughter of the He family and there was no need for her to suffer in silence.
You need to let them know you're not someone to mess with, so they won't dare to bully you.
He Zhao is now striking hard, not allowing himself to suffer any injustice.
The group of thugs weren't angry at being insulted; they even whistled at her. Some of them completely ignored her words and joked, "Bro, this chick's hot."
"He's good-looking too."
He Zhao wanted to say something more, but Song Shiyi gently pulled his hand.
She stiffened, turned her head, and saw the woman pat her hand reassuringly, shake her head, and speak softly:
"Don't get angry with this kind of person, it's not worth it."
Si Yue's eyes still held a hint of coldness as she nodded in agreement: "The angrier you get, the more energetic they become. The best way to deal with these kinds of people is to just ignore them."
Since both of them said so, He Zhao wasn't unreasonable; what they said was indeed true.
However, it's difficult to control one's emotions in such situations.
After all, those people were indeed of low quality.
She couldn't understand why the two of them could sit there and eat so calmly.
She pursed her lips, completely losing her appetite, but didn't argue with those people anymore.
"Alright."
Song Shiyi smiled at her, "Eat quickly, you won't see them again once you leave this restaurant."
Don't let irrelevant people affect your mood.
He Zhao looked at her for a few seconds, lowered his eyelashes, poked the noodles in his bowl with his chopsticks, and responded somewhat awkwardly, "Oh."
Meanwhile, on the other side of the store.
"What are you looking at? Those girls are so pretty, you're staring at them without even blinking?"
The blond-haired man, annoyed at being interrupted, smacked him and said, "Go away."
Then, leaning close to the boy with the highest status among them, he whispered mysteriously, "Brother Ye, did you see that girl in the white dress at the very back?"
The boy, nicknamed "Wild Bro," had his hair shaved extremely short, with stubble at the roots. He also had a scar on the left side of his forehead that stretched from his brow bone to his temple, making him look even fiercer.
His face was square, his jawline was sharp, and his stubble was just right, giving him a wild and unkempt look.
Upon hearing this, he glanced in that direction, but couldn't see her face directly; her profile was obscured by her hair, and he could only see her figure, unable to discern anything from her.
He said impatiently, "I can't see it. Get to the point."
He glanced at the blond-haired man, a half-smile on his face, and said, "What? You've got your eye on him?"
The blond-haired man quickly waved his hand, looking somewhat nervous, "No, no."
"Then what nonsense are you spouting?"
Huang Mao recognized the group of people; they were all his brothers who had shared a hospital bed with him back then.
He waved to the crowd, and a bunch of colorful heads huddled together, looking like a pile of giant lollipops from a distance.
"I recognize that girl!"
"It's Song Shiyi!"
Wild Brother's eyes changed instantly. Wasn't this the guy who challenged them to a fight back then?
He touched the scar on his forehead, his eyes fierce.
This scar is thanks to him.
He had always wanted to find an opportunity to avenge this grudge.
But I heard that the kid went abroad and I can't find him at all.
Unexpectedly, I ran into his woman.
Ye Ge curled his lips into a smile. Wasn't this an opportunity that had been delivered to his doorstep?
"Find an opportunity to make your move."
The blond-haired man trembled slightly and said cautiously, "Brother Ye, maybe we should just forget about it?"
He took more than a month to recover from that injury.
Just thinking about it now makes my bones ache.
Back then, it was just a few words spoken behind my back that caused this situation.
If I were to actually do it, things would be even worse.
The next second, he was slapped hard on the back of the head.
"What are you afraid of? That kid's a trained fighter. Do you think these girls will make a mistake?"
After thinking about it seriously, Huang Mao agreed.
With such thin arms and legs, wouldn't she shed tears if you exerted even a little force?
The other underlings nodded as well.
"Brother Ye! They're leaving!"
Ye Ge stubbed out his cigarette. "Follow me."
Huang Mao glanced at the food that had just been served, then hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but didn't.
Can he ask to eat his fill before leaving?
Twelve yuan is expensive!!
Watching his brothers leave, he sighed and silently followed them.
After walking for a few minutes, Song Shiyi and his group realized something was wrong.
Si Yue glanced discreetly at the group of followers behind her and said coldly, "They're following us."
He Zhao said nonchalantly, "Maybe we're just going the same way."
Song Shiyi pursed her lips, already becoming wary.
The group followed them the instant they left.
They were blatant and completely unafraid of being discovered.
Si Yue frowned but said nothing.
Let's hope so.
They returned via the same route they had taken.
After passing the alleyway I had to go through, I could clearly feel the pace behind me quickening considerably.
Even He Zhao's expression became more serious.
She really didn't expect that group of people to be so vengeful, actually following them over such a trivial matter.
Who knows what these people are capable of?
She gritted her teeth, and before they caught up, she took out her phone and quickly typed a line of text on the screen before clicking send.
[Brother! Come save me! Song Shiyi is here too!]
She turned on location sharing, so as long as she didn't log out, He Jinzhao would always be able to see her location.
She casually put away her phone and whispered, "I'm the one who dragged you both down with this. Let's split up and run; they probably won't chase you."
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