After saying that, she hurried away.
Cheng Yi'an first went around to the workshop at the back, took out a loose shirt from the cabinet, put it on, and left in a hurry. She had brought her own clothes here, but thinking that Nan Jingheng was outside, she didn't dare waste time. Perhaps, he didn't care about her at all, or he had simply forgotten her.
But she still didn't want to be caught by him.
This kind of self looked so miserable in front of him, sinking into the dust. He was like a breeze or a pine tree, his whole body exuded a clear breath, so unattainable.
But now, she was as ridiculous as the stones on the ground, ugly and hurting her feet.
Cheng Yi'an lowered her head. She didn't feel anything bad in the past few days, but today, she felt so dirty here.
It seemed that she was not worthy of standing in the same place as him.
She hurried out, not noticing that Nan Jingheng didn't answer Jiang Luxiao's words, leaving Jiang Luxiao who looked stunned, and hurriedly followed behind him with a sullen face.
"Hey, is this a good show?" Wei Zhiqian touched his chin and said to Han Zhuoli. "I don't know if it will be a good show, but I think that boy Nan Jingheng is not going to be single soon." Han Zhuoli looked depressed.
Seeing that Wei Zhiqian obviously hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, he actually looked at Han Zhuoli with a blank expression. Han Zhuoli gave him a fierce look: "He is younger than us. He is already not single. How can you still survive at home?"
"..." Wei Zhiqian stood up quickly, "Go out, go out and take a look!"
So, both of them stood up secretly and followed quietly.
***
As soon as Cheng Yi'an left the bar, a man suddenly rushed up to her, pointed at her nose and cursed: "Okay, you really sold yourself here!" As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yi'an was slapped hard on the face before she could see the person clearly.
She was wearing high heels, and the thin heels were extremely unstable, and she was suddenly slapped to the ground.
The thin shirt did not provide much protection, and the skin on her arms was scratched by the ground.
"Get up and come home with me!" Xia Jingbei grabbed her hair and pulled her forward, not caring whether she stood up or not. "Usually, you pretend to be noble and self-respecting, but secretly run here to sell. I said, how can you not go home anymore."
Xia Jingbei's words made all the passers-by look over. Seeing that the tight-fitting dress exposed under Cheng Yi'an's shirt was indeed not a serious dress, they felt even more disdainful.
"Let me go!" Cheng Yi'an grabbed his hair, "I didn't sell myself, don't accuse me wrongly, let me go!"
"You dare to talk back, come with me!" Xia Jingbei said angrily, "Your parents are dead, I raised you so kindly, and this is how you repay me? You talk bad about me outside, and you come here to be a prostitute. You don't know how to self-love!"
"I didn't sell myself!" Cheng Yi'an said angrily, "You held on to my parents' belongings and refused to give them to me. You even tried to trick me into sleeping with an old man for the sake of business. I would rather sell wine here than at your place. You let me go!"
"How dare you talk back!" Xia Jingbei's expression changed.
Who knew that this girl, who was so aggressive and hurt like this, could still refute him!
Xia Jingbei raised his hand to hit her, but someone suddenly held his wrist.
"Who the-?" Xia Jingbei was halfway through his words. Before he could say the word "f*ck", he looked up and saw the tall young man in front of him and stopped.
Nan Jingheng's aura was so impressive that Xia Jingbei subconsciously felt a little scared.
He took a step back and then said with a stiff neck, "Okay, it's you. It was you last time in the hotel!"
"So you're here to see your mistress!" Xia Jingbei said to Cheng Yi'an.
Cheng Yi'an lowered her head and was trembling with anger, but she didn't have the nerve to look up at Nan Jingheng.
Why, why did she always meet him when she was at her worst?
It would make her look broken and unworthy to even stand next to him.
Cheng Yi'an lowered her head nervously and saw Nan Jingheng's exquisite men's leather shoes and well-tailored suit trousers, and then looked at what he was wearing. No wonder Xia Jingbei pointed at her nose and called her a mistress.
At the bar just now, Nan Jingheng's eyes were full of ridicule, and he probably thought so.
Cheng Yi'an involuntarily moved to the side, trying to get as far away from Nan Jingheng as possible.
As high and clear as he was, she was as low and miserable as she was. Nan Jingheng saw her movements out of the corner of his eye, but did not move.
Cheng Yi'an didn't notice that the bodyguards in black suits at the bar were already moving closer without leaving any trace. By the way, it blocked any possible direction for her to leave.
"Keep your mouth clean." Nan Jingheng said coldly, shaking off Xia Jingbei's hand.
Feeling it was dirty, he took out a men's handkerchief from his pocket, wiped every finger on Xia Jingbei's wrist carefully, and threw it aside casually, and a bodyguard immediately caught it.
"It's none of your business if I teach my niece a lesson! If she doesn't learn well, you--" Xia Jingbei suddenly stopped.
He didn't know when so many bodyguards appeared, and they came over and surrounded him.
Those bodyguards were tall and powerful, and they were not good at first glance. They all look fierce and could fight very hard.
Xia Jingbei was capable when bullying Cheng Yi'an, but he was a typical bully who feared the strong.
When he saw this formation, he backed away repeatedly and stammered in fear: "You... what are you doing! This is the street, you can't hit people!"
Nan Jingheng raised his lips in disgust: "Get out!"
Xia Jingbei trembled, ran for two steps, and then stopped unwillingly. He turned around and glared at Cheng Yi'an fiercely: "Stinky girl, wait for me! You know how to rely on men, don't think that this pretty boy can be trusted!"
After saying that, he was afraid that the bodyguard would beat him, so he ran away quickly.