"I am the invincible, the most adorable little cutie..."
The pleasant ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang out, so much so that Ye Chuyue did not hear what Song Anze said.
She asked in confusion, "Brother Anze, what did you say?"
He glanced quickly at his phone and said hastily, "Brother Anze, wait a moment, I need to take this call."
She finished speaking quickly, took a few steps forward, and turned her back to answer the phone.
Behind her, Song Anze watched her retreating figure, a gentle smile playing on his lips, as bright and radiant as the spring sunshine.
It's okay, if you didn't hear him clearly, he'll confess again.
She's been pursuing him for so long, he should be more patient.
Ye Chuyue didn't notice his gaze. She turned around and pressed the answer button. Immediately, Li Nanxing's loud voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister Yue, help!"
"What happened?"
Afraid that Song Anze would hear, she quietly moved forward and lowered her voice.
"I'm surrounded by that group of thugs. There are five or six of them. Sister Yue, please bring some people to save me, or your sweet and cute little brother will get beaten up!"
Li Nanxing's loud, pig-like voice came from the other end of the phone, almost deafening Ye Chuyue.
She covered the microphone with her hand, glanced guiltily at Song Anze standing not far behind her, and then lowered her voice to continue: "Keep your voice down, send me your location, I'll come to rescue you right away."
Li Nanxing: "Sister Yue, where are you? Why are you speaking so softly?"
"Stop talking nonsense, send me the location."
She hung up the phone without giving Li Nanxing a chance to speak.
She turned around and met Song Anze's smiling, gentle eyes: "Yueyue, didn't you ask me what I just said? I just said..."
He hadn't finished speaking when
My phone beeped, interrupting my conversation.
Ye Chuyue quickly looked down and saw the location message sent by Li Nanxing pop up on her phone. She tightened her grip on the phone and said, "Brother Anze, I have something urgent to attend to. I have to go now."
After saying that, he stuffed his phone into his pocket and ran away.
"wait……"
Song Anze had barely uttered a word when Ye Chuyue had already slipped away and disappeared down the corridor.
If you knew you should just get straight to the point, why all the buildup?
He was secretly annoyed, but when he looked down, he found that her coat was still in his hand, so he hurriedly took long strides to catch up with her.
On the other end of the phone, Li Nanxing hung up, his eyes fixed on the thugs around him with a half-smile, his gaze icy: "One by one, or all at once?"
His imposing aura was completely different from when he had just called for help.
"Damn it, Li Nanxing, are you crazy? You're only acting so arrogantly because that brat is backing you up. You don't even have her around?"
The boy in the lead, sporting a brightly colored, flamboyant hairstyle, spat on the ground: "Damn it, with your small frame, I could take you down by myself."
After saying that, he instructed the few underlings behind him: "I'll do it myself, you guys keep watch."
The punk-style teenager, holding a baseball bat, stepped forward with a sinister grin: "If I don't beat you until you cry for your parents today, I'll change my surname to yours."
Li Nanxing cracked his knuckles, his face cold and stern: "Stop talking nonsense."
Enraged by those words, the punk teenager charged forward with a roar, only to be swiftly and accurately kicked to the ground by Li Nanxing. The baseball bat slipped from his hand and struck the foot of a nearby underling, who immediately let out a bloodcurdling scream.
He stared at Li Nanxing in disbelief: "Holy crap, you're playing dirty tricks?"
That must be it, otherwise how could his defeated opponents suddenly become so powerful?
The punk, with a ferocious expression, got up from the ground. His underling, who had been hit, limped over and handed him a baseball bat: "Boss, you must teach this brat a lesson."
With a ferocious look on his face, the punk yelled and charged forward again.
The underling who had just been accidentally injured immediately turned around and hopped away on one leg. He couldn't let him be the only one who suffered.
Just as the baseball bat was about to hit someone, Li Nanxing, who had been all arrogant just moments before, suddenly slid down and knelt on the ground: "Boss, spare my life!"
The punk rocker and his gang: "...?"
Just as I was wondering what was going on, a powerful female voice came from behind me: "Stop it, all of you!"
Before the others could react, Li Nanxing had already run straight to the newcomer: "Sister Yue, boohoo, I was almost beaten to death by them, thank goodness you came."
The punk rocker got tough, his fists hardened, but how could this brat still lie through his teeth? They hadn't even laid a finger on him.
But... she's just a brat, no matter how strong she is, how could she beat so many of them?
Ye Chuyue quickly glanced at Li Nanxing, and seeing that he was alright, she stepped behind him to block him, saying, "If you're so capable, fight me one-on-one. What kind of nonsense is it for so many of you to bully one of them?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than the punk rocker let out a sinister laugh characteristic of villains: "Who the hell would you take on one-on-one if you could gang up on them? Do you think I'm stupid?"
Of course, he didn't want to admit that he said this because he had just been kicked away by Li Nanxing, and now with Ye Chuyue added to the mix, he was even more worried about not being able to win.
After all, judging from his one-on-one record against this brat, he has never lost. Of course, this was said when talking about Ye Chuyue.
"I'm relieved to hear you say that."
Ye Chuyue slowly curled her lips into a smile. The doors of two black cars behind her suddenly opened, and five or six bodyguards dressed in black, wearing sunglasses and shiny leather shoes, lined up behind her, looking menacing.
Seeing the muscular physiques of the bodyguards peeking through their tight black suits, and then looking at the few young men behind him still chewing gum, the smile on the punk's face slowly froze.
Damn, why is this brat calling for backup? I wonder if it's too late for him to agree to a one-on-one fight?
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