Lin Chu just wanted to call him crazy, and kicked him without thinking. When he took a step back, he rushed out.
It wasn't until he ran far away that Lin Chu slowed down while panting. His face was still very hot, as if he could still feel his warm breath on his forehead, and even the refreshing fragrance on his body. , all seemed to be imprinted on her skin.
But suddenly, something very disharmonious came into her mind again. Lin Chu scolded her as a "scumbag" again. She stopped thinking about it, but found that she was about to walk back to the banquet hall without realizing it. She just turned a corner.
She tilted her head and looked at the bustling banquet hall, where the music could be heard all the way here.
She thought for a moment, but still didn't go back, turned around and left.
When I arrived at the door, I was about to hail a taxi, but I heard someone calling from behind, "Miss Lin!"
Lin Chu turned around in surprise and found that it was Sheng Yue's waiter.
"Is this Miss Lin?" Seeing Lin Chu nod, the waiter handed a tube of ointment to Lin Chu, "Master Yan asked me to bring it to you."
Lin Chu's face hurt when he saw the ointment, "Young Master Yan?"
The waiter didn't answer, just smiled politely and nodded, then turned around and went back.
Lin Chu looked down at the ointment in his hand strangely, and thought of the man he met in the bathroom earlier, Mr. Yan
There is only one man in City B who can be called Mr. Yan, and it is because of him that no one else dares to be called that, even if they have the same surname.
She had never seen Yan Beicheng. The Lin family couldn't reach that range. Even if they could, they wouldn't take her to participate. But Young Master Yan, from the eight dignified families, is a hooligan
Lin Chu sighed with contempt in his heart. He happened to see an empty car and hurriedly waved to stop it. She secretly thought that today was not all bad luck. It was so difficult to get a taxi in City B, but she easily got one, which made her feel a little more relaxed.
He looked down at the tube of ointment in his hand. It was anti-inflammatory and analgesic. Yan Beicheng's handsome face appeared in her mind unconsciously, and she suddenly remembered that when she accidentally broke into the men's room, Yan Beicheng didn't seem to be there.
"Then you said you were so frightened that you forgot to pick up your pants, bah! You bastard!" Lin Chu spat in a low voice.
The uncle driver in front vaguely heard something about pulling up his pants and being a hooligan, and gave Lin Chu a strange look, "Little girl, have you met a hooligan? Have you called the police? Let me tell you, You can't swallow your anger when things like this happen. That kind of perversion is just because you swallow your anger, so you are getting more and more aggressive."
"No, you misunderstood. It was my friend's child who was making trouble. The child was only three years old and was not old enough to be a hooligan." Lin Chu said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. When he saw the name on the screen, Lin Chu stopped laughing.
I didn’t really want to answer it, so I waited for the phone to ring for a while before picking it up, “Aunt Su.”
"You know who you are by calling me that. I asked you to go back to the banquet later. Where have you been?" Su Changxin said in a bad tone, "You have to make trouble today, right?"