Yuncheng, an unknown small noodle shop.

Song Xi had already changed into casual clothes, simple light blue cropped pants, white short-sleeves without any pattern, a pair of Air Force One white shoes, and a small ponytail. She looked exactly like a college student, youthful and beautiful.

Next to her is still the library canvas bag that has been with her for a long time. This amateur outfit cannot be more ordinary.

But because this face is so delicate, it still attracts the attention of passers-by from time to time.

There were a few young people who seemed to be anchors visiting stores.

One of them, a skinny monkey-like young man, walked over with a smile.

"Beauty, you are so good-looking. I have liked your type since I was a child."

Song Xi was waiting for the noodles to be served, playing with disposable chopsticks in her hands and keeping silent.

"Beauty, add WeChat?" The young man took out his mobile phone.

Even his friends were filming them from behind. This was obviously a deliberate attempt to strike up a conversation as a gimmick to attract traffic.

In fact, all girls are disgusted with this kind of behavior, especially when the camera is filming them.

But since social hostility has intensified in recent years, girls have become increasingly timid.

I am afraid that if I refuse, I will be beaten violently, even if the beater is punished in the end.

But right now, being really beaten, disfigured, or seriously injured is not worth the gain.

The more fearful the girls are, the more they develop the prestige of these street gangsters, who in the end still bully the weak.

"Go away, my aunt is in a bad mood today."

"Beauty, why are you in a bad mood? Then why don't you be friends with me? As friends with me, I will have many ways to make you feel better, such as taking you to see fireworks? Taking you to have supper, taking you there …”

Song Xi turned her head and glanced at the man.

"You just said that you have liked my style since you were a child, right?"

"Yes, I look very sweet, and I'm damn pretty even without makeup... That's really my thing... Don't think I'm handsome, but I'm an Internet celebrity with hundreds of thousands of fans, and my monthly income is guaranteed to support you. Yes, no problem, don’t you girls all like bags? Let’s do this, you will be my woman and I will buy you a bag.”

The young man spoke so boldly that he attracted the attention of passers-by.

When the noodle shop uncle saw this, he quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Brother, when you visit the store, you can visit the store and don't harass the customers. Ha, this is impolite behavior."

"It's none of your business, old man. I'm visiting your shop just to give you face. What kind of hero do you want to be? Don't tell me that I smashed your shop. I smashed three noodle shops in one day. I can afford it.”

"Young man, why do you have to embarrass someone else's girl...if they want to, why don't they join you? Isn't it wrong to pester her so hard? It will bring trouble to others."

"You still dare to say that?" The young man suddenly became angry after being lectured by the uncle, and grabbed the uncle's collar directly.

"Uncle, it's okay, I'll just add it."

Song Xi stood up slightly and took out his mobile phone.

She was indeed in a bad mood tonight. Although she saw Qin Si, how could she let her man stay in a place like the Ninth Prison for a few days?Although I knew he was not in danger, I still couldn't bear to see him suffer.

I thought I would go back to Luoyunju to sleep after having a bowl of noodles, but someone didn’t stop.

"Did you see that the girl is willing? Get out of the way." The young man pushed hard and the uncle almost fell over. The noodle shop owner shook his head helplessly.

There were many people watching the excitement around, but no one dared to step forward to stop him. They all knew that this kind of thing would not be easy to do.

"Here, let me scan your QR code."

This kid thought that Song Xi really wanted to join WeChat, and he was immediately happy.

"Master Ye arrived and started clearing the place."

Following the chanting of these eight words, six or seven burly men wearing camouflage uniforms came in.

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