Yu Huasang subconsciously wanted to step back, but he grabbed her waist tightly and moved her closer to him, pressing her chest against him.
There was a hint of amusement on his gloomy face, and an expression that looked like a deliberate teasing, which made Yu Huasang angry for no reason.
Lu Cong'an hooked his lips, and his cherry red lips lifted just right, a little seductively, "I don't mind using your body to repay you."
He leaned closer to her as he finished speaking, his warm breath spraying between her long neck, tickling her a little.
Yu Huasang's heart was unconsciously moved, and ripples appeared. She turned her face away unnaturally, and did not resist Lu Cong'an's action, but her expression was too cold, which made Lu Cong'an lose interest at all.
"Don't worry." He snorted, pushed her away with some disgust, and put his hands back into his pockets, "I have no interest in your body."
Yu Huasang staggered back a step.
My heart ached slightly when I heard his words.
But, I was relieved.
Perhaps it was because her relieved expression was too obvious, Lu Cong'an raised his eyebrows in displeasure, a trace of irritation piled up at the end of his peach blossom eyes, "There is a class reunion tomorrow, you come with me."
Just consider it as returning a favor.
Yu Huasang said nothing, just nodded and turned away.
Lu Cong'an stood where he was, looking at the girl's back, and helplessly pinched his aching temple.
I'm dying. She's so out of control every time I see her!
Lu Congan, you are such a fucking bitch!
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When Yu Huasang returned to the ward, her father had not yet woken up. Her mother had taken care of him meticulously, and she could not help at all.
After sitting there for a long time, Yu Huasang suddenly received a call from his good friend Yi Meng.
After explaining the situation to his family, Yu Huasang rushed over when it was already dark.
The location is near the night market on the overpass in the city center. It is very lively and crowded at night.
It was February and the nights were freezing cold, but Yi Meng came over wearing only a suit skirt, with her white thighs completely exposed.
With her worldly air and graceful figure, it is hard to believe that Yi Meng is a divorce lawyer.
Yu Huasang asked her, "Can a barrister dress like this?"
Yi Meng winked at her, "Today is Saturday, only date, no work."
As she spoke, she pulled Yu Huasang under the overpass.
There are many stalls selling small gadgets under the overpass, as well as many heirloom films.
"My tempered glass screen protector is broken. Please accompany me to get a new screen protector."
There are too many film-sticking stalls here, and their slogans are similar. However, Yi Meng found a handsome film-sticking stall among the many stalls.
Others look for the one with the best skills, but she looks for the most handsome one.
But I have to say, this film looks really good.
Her hair is short and half-tied, and slightly curly, but her eyes look a little unfriendly.
"How much does it cost to apply a film?" Yi Meng asked.
The young man raised his head with sharp eyes. He glanced at Yi Meng, then shifted his gaze to Yu Huasang.
After a long while, he said, "Fifty dollars."
"Fifty dollars, you're robbing me!" Yi Meng slapped her white thighs, "I'm telling you, I'm a lawyer, if you're going to raise the price and rip me off..."
The boy didn't seem to want to pay attention to Yi Meng's words. He turned his deep eyes and said to Hua Sang: "Do you want to put it on too? It's free for you."
“?!”
Yi Meng suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.
"Even the film installers are so snobbish now!?"
(End of this chapter)