However, not long after, someone came out of the film studio.
"Chanyang, Chanyang!"
This caused quite a stir in the surrounding area.
Cheng Xuebin wanted to turn around and see which celebrity it was.
The back of his collar had already been grabbed.
The other party suddenly pulled.
Cheng Xuebin's face instantly turned red, "!!!"
"who?!"
"You brat, you dare to hit on our Master Sheng."
You shorty, don't you even know what kind of fresh radish you are? You dare to like Master Sheng?
Shen Canyang grabbed him by the back of his collar with one hand.
As he spoke, he looked Cheng Xuebin up and down.
He almost couldn't breathe at that moment.
"You, let go."
That brat, he wanted to strangle him.
In the car, Mu Yishang suddenly saw the man behind Cheng Xuebin.
He frowned and subconsciously pushed open the car door and got out.
I'd like to go and help.
As soon as he took a long stride, Cheng Xuebin raised his foot and stepped on Shen Canyang's instep.
"ah!"
He cried out in pain.
As soon as Shen Canyang let go, Cheng Xuebin turned around and pushed him, saying, "Are you crazy? Do I even know you?"
How dare you treat him like this? You're asking for trouble!
Caught off guard by the push, Shen Canyang staggered backward and almost lost his footing.
He seemed to only realize what was happening when he heard that slightly familiar voice.
He looked up, his eyes widening in surprise, "It's you!"
This time, Cheng Xuebin finally got a clear look at his face.
So it was that bastard who hit him on the head last night.
"It's you again!" Cheng Xuebin's face turned red with anger, and he clenched his fists, ready to punch him.
Behind me, the sound of a car door slamming shut came from behind.
Then, I heard the man in the car say, "Come back, let's go."
Cheng Xuebin didn't want to; he hadn't even taught this brat a lesson yet.
"Tell me, did you do this on purpose?"
“I…” Shen Canyang didn’t know it was him. He touched his nose and suddenly felt embarrassed. “Misunderstanding, misunderstanding.”
Misunderstand.
"You're misunderstanding me!"
Cheng Xuebin glared at him angrily, rolled up his sleeves, and was really about to rush forward.
Mu Yishang was losing patience.
He pinched his brow with two fingers and emphasized, "Come back."
Shen Canyang was curious and glanced behind him.
Then, I saw the man's incredibly handsome face.
It was him.
"You just wait."
Cheng Xuebin pointed at him.
Shen Canyang turned his gaze back to him, nodded, and apologized.
"I really didn't mean to."
Actually, it was intentional.
Yu Sheng helped him tonight.
However, she made a condition at the time.
She said she was being harassed by brainless fans.
Ask him to help stall the other party.
You should know that Shen Canyang hates this kind of person the most.
Now that she has spoken up, he has no reason not to help her.
Cheng Xuebin returned to his car, still seething with anger.
He couldn't help but curse as the car started.
"Damn it, I think he's gone crazy trying to woo Master Sheng."
"Dare to call me crazy? What's it to him?"
He can pursue whomever he wants.
Cheng Xuebin's words reached his ears without him missing a single one.
The man was expressionless at first.
The moment he turned his face away, he frowned, his eyes showing displeasure.
Around 12 o'clock, Mu Yishang came in from outside.
Once inside the elevator, he glanced inside instinctively.
It was empty; he was all alone.
She should be... home by now.
Thinking back to what happened last night.
The man lowered his eyes, his slightly red lips curled up, and his smile was captivating.
A moment later, the elevator doors opened.
As he passed by the woman's door.
The door on the left is still open.
Through a crack in the door, Mu Yishang saw her lying on the sofa.
He was holding a phone, seemingly sending a message.
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