Anning stood alone at the door.
She had just passed by a sausage stand and casually remarked that it smelled good, so Jiang Yu went and bought her some.
But because there were so many people in line, Jiang Yu told An Ning to go to the phone store to choose a phone first, while he waited in line.
Looking at the sincerity in Jiang Yu's eyes, An Ning sincerely felt that Jiang Yu seemed to have become her little brother.
She didn't know how this suddenly happened, but since people were willing to queue for so long for her, they must treat her like an older brother.
Upon hearing Jiang Yu's suggestion, An Ning accepted it without hesitation and went to the nearby mobile phone store by herself.
However, she never expected that the shop she randomly chose would lead her to encounter such an idiot.
She had seen this red-haired man a couple of days ago.
It was at Jiang Yu's maternal grandfather's birthday banquet.
Anning had absolutely no memory of this person, so she had no idea why this idiot was staring at her like that.
Since the man hadn't said anything to upset her, Anning gave up on arguing with him and went to the Apple mobile phone section to pick out the best one.
It wasn't that she suddenly became generous; rather, she didn't have to pay for the phone herself. The old scoundrel would reimburse her for the purchase.
On this cold night, thinking about this warms my heart.
Not finding the latest model she was looking for in the Apple phone section, Anning raised her hand and beckoned to a salesperson, "Do you have the latest Apple phone here? I want the one with three cameras and 1TB, white is fine."
Who knew that her two sentences seemed to trigger the red-haired man's climax? After hearing her words, he suddenly became excited, his eyes widened, his tone exaggerated, and his voice raised as if he wanted everyone inside and outside to hear him, "Oh, you can afford the latest model phone now, you've made it big?"
To be honest, upon hearing that shout, An Ning wasn't thinking about how to refute it, but rather about how the An family must have a truly terrible family tradition if they really raised someone like that.
So she didn't want to pay any attention to the red-haired guy, and just retorted, "If you can't afford it, will you pay for it for me?"
Red Hair hadn't expected a reply, but An Ning actually responded, which emboldened him even more, and an exaggerated, uncontrollable smile spread across his face.
"Hahaha, kneel down and call me 'Dad,' and I'll buy it for you. Didn't you sever ties with your father? Just acknowledge me as your dad, there's no loss in it, right? I'll even buy you the latest iPhone, which costs over ten thousand yuan. Who else would be willing to spend that much money on you?"
"I'm willing to give it up."
Before An Ning could even pull out her knife, someone suddenly stood up and spoke up for her.
Following the sound, they saw Jiang Yu's face.
He's truly a sensible little brother now, no wonder he's her younger brother.
"Ten thousand must be a tough sum for you, right? Why are you rambling on for so long?"
Jiang Yu gave him a cold look, handed the crispy sausage in his hand to An Ning, and turned his gaze to the shop assistant, "Do you have the latest model?"
The shop assistant, who was engrossed in eating the melon, suddenly snapped out of his reverie and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I can get it for you right now. Please wait a moment."
Seeing that someone was starting to stand up for her, An Ning was happy to have some peace and quiet. She took a grilled sausage from the bag Jiang Yu handed her and ate it with great relish.
What deep-seated hatred does this red-haired guy have against her? Why is he taking it out on her?
I wasn't fooled last time, but this time I really have to cut it off to learn my lesson.
After all, her knife really doesn't have eyes.
Not long ago, someone poked a hole in their hand.
Seeing that Jiang Yu still seemed ready to engage in a fierce battle with the other party, An Ning swiftly pulled out a grilled sausage and stuffed it into Jiang Yu's slightly parted lips. She only let go after he bit into it.
"Arguing with someone like that would shorten my life by ten years."
Crispy sausage... sounds nice, but it's not crispy at all.
Jiang Yu took a bite and thought to himself for a while before agreeing with An Ning, "Oh, then I'll ignore him."
Anning, with a sausage dangling from her mouth, looked at him and nodded slightly. "Let's leave after we buy it, it's too late."
I'm planning to go to Anjia tomorrow.
It wasn't to find my parents, it was to get something.
It seems she left quite a few things there.
I can do without my parents, but I can't do without these things; even a single item costs hundreds of thousands.
As for taking a statement, Yang Feng?
Let's talk about it after she finishes her business.
When An Ning got the phone, it was almost midnight. Jiang Yu paid for it for her, and the two prepared to leave the phone store. But just as they reached the door, the red-haired guy, who had finally been quiet for a while, started talking again without any sense of propriety.
"I thought you'd struck it rich, but it turns out you've climbed the social ladder... Isn't this the Jiang family's only son who's been to jail? Getting involved with him means you've hooked up with a tycoon."
Red Hair crossed his arms, his eyes full of mockery, and his words were relentless.
Anning was about to take a step when these words abruptly stopped her in her tracks.
She raised an eyebrow slightly, her tone indifferent, "What did you say? Repeat it again?"
"I'm telling you, you're really desperate to find someone who's been to jail who's good enough for you..."
With a loud "crack," a blood-stained fruit knife was plunged straight into the display case of the mobile phone store. The shards of glass that flew up cut the red-haired boy's face, but these were nothing compared to the large gash on his right cheek.
The opening was about a finger's width wide, and its depth could not be observed with the naked eye, but judging from the speed at which the blood flowed downwards, it was by no means light.
Red Hair froze on the spot for a moment, and even the shop assistants who had been watching the whole thing were stunned.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"
About three seconds later, the clerk screamed. An Ning didn't react at all. She just calmly walked to the cashier and scanned the QR code on it.
"Received 10,000 yuan via WeChat Pay".
After calmly paying, Anning met the terrified eyes of the shop assistant and said, "You can exchange it for a brand new one."
Then she turned to leave, but stopped in front of the red-haired boy. "Excuse me, I have a mental illness. You shouldn't mind, right?"
As she spoke, she walked up to the boy, calmly met his gaze, and during this process, she reached out and pulled out the fruit knife that was stuck in the glass display case and had almost pierced the glass. "You can call the police, I don't mind."
"The police certainly won't let me off the hook just because you got beaten up by society for being a smart aleck."
An Ning put away the knife and left the mobile phone store without looking back.
Before that, she glanced at Jiang Yu, who was standing there in a daze, signaling him to follow.
Jiang Yu, who had never imagined the plot would develop this way, took a long time to catch up with An Ning. Once she caught up, she immediately asked the question that had been on her mind:
Are you... standing up for me?
Just then, a car honked its horn and passed by. Anning didn't hear the question clearly. She frowned. "What?"
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