520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

With such an astonishing speed, Sang Wan thought she was cheating.

But he shifted his gaze to Xiang Huanian, who had a serious expression on his face. Only then did Sang Wan's sleepy, dull brain realize that the rapid progress was due not only to the video evidence that Xiang Huanian had foresightedly preserved, but also to her calm and objective confession... all because of Xiang Huanian's presence.

For the first time in her life, Sang Wan was protected like this even though someone mistook her gender for hers... Sang Wan felt indescribably moved.

So, while waiting for the old man to decide whether to pay the fine or stay in the police station for two days, Sang Wan took the initiative to take out her cell phone and wanted to add Xiang Huanian's contact information.

"Thank you very much this time. Please add my contact information. I will treat you to a meal later."

The most common way for Chinese people to express their gratitude is to treat you to a meal.

However, Xiang Huanian naturally declined according to her habit. In her opinion, this was just an accidental encounter. If the other party was a really heroic young lady, Xiang Huanian would be eager to exchange contact information, but the other party was an adult male of 1 meters tall.

Just now, when Sang Wan was suppressing the old man, Xiang Huanian did not miss the strong muscles unconsciously exposed under the other's clothes, as well as the bulging muscles on his arms... It looked like he could kill her with one punch.

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It's true that Xiang Huanian and Sang Wan developed a little camaraderie because of the old man's evil intentions, but Xiang Huanian's initial kindness and vigilance were based on the fact that Sang Wan was a girl...

Now Xiang Huanian also knows that Sang Wan is a boy, and a boy with considerable fighting skills who cannot be bullied by most people. The desire to make friends with him that was left by the initial impression has completely faded.

Moreover, this brief comradeship was not enough for Xiang Huanian to let down his guard and have further interactions with this male compatriot.

To be more precise, Xiang Huanian is not good at these things either, so...

"No, no, it's not a big deal. Besides, I think you can handle it yourself, so you don't need to treat me to a meal."

I'd appreciate it if you could add my contact information.

Xiang Huanian waved his hands repeatedly, and his body moved back an inch along with the chair. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xiang Huanian was resisting with his whole body.

Sang Wan, who once relied on his handsome face to be invincible, said: "..."

How to say it, rebellious psychology, especially in this situation, when he smiled and took the initiative to add other people's contact information, but was flatly rejected by Xiang Huanian, he would always have some bad thoughts of teasing the little girl.

You know, a top cosplayer like Sang Wan is as famous in the two-dimensional role-playing industry as a top-tier star in the entertainment industry. Even people who don’t have much exposure to the two-dimensional world have more or less seen his famous works on their mobile phones.

Such a successful person who can get whatever he wants (within the legal range) is now rejected by Xiang Huanian, an unknown girl, with whom he thinks he has a comrade-in-arms relationship.

In such a situation, people can react in one of two ways: getting angry or being aroused by rebelliousness.

Sang Wan is the latter.

"Oh, it's okay if you don't add it. Anyway, I just heard the police officer report your phone number to confirm the information. When I was in school, although I didn't have the heart to study, my memory was still pretty good..."

As she spoke, Sang Wan chuckled like a little devil.

Under Xiang Huanian's puzzled gaze, Sang Wan shook the mobile phone in her hand towards Xiang Huanian and turned on the screen. The blue light from the phone screen shone on his handsome face. In his brown pupils, amidst the weariness that was difficult to conceal, there was a kind of excitement of impending success.

Xiang Huanian suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sang Wan's beautiful fingers flew across the screen on her arm without any hesitation or pause.

Then, after Sang Wan pressed 11 digits, she pressed the dial button.

The next second, Xiang Huanian's cell phone rang at the right time.

Xiang Huanian: "..." He wasn't bragging, he really had a good memory...

"This is my cell phone number, please save it."

Sang Wan arched her brows, crossed her legs, and supported her chin with one hand. She maliciously admired Xiang Huanian's troubled expression for a while. Then, after glancing at the anime pendant on Xiang Huanian's phone, she yawned slowly with a hoarse voice, feeling tired, and said to Xiang Huanian:

"If you don't like eating, then do you like anime? I work in the industry and have a wide network of contacts. I can get you comic book merchandise or money for comic conventions."

Xiang Huanian: “!!!”

When he was young, Xiang Huanian was also a big anime fan. Although he is not as enthusiastic as before in recent years, it is hard not to be moved by Sang Wan's proposal!

In the end, Xiang Huanian couldn't resist the temptation and saved Sang Wan's mobile phone number.

"You damn old man, you were dragged to the police station at such an old age, and you still asked me to pick you up and pay your fine. You have completely disgraced my reputation. Are you crazy?!"

A burst of strong yet hoarse shouting came from outside, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a middle-aged woman with a sturdy build and a tough face, wearing an apron and holding a rolling pin covered with flour. She rushed in aggressively, aiming directly at the old man sitting on the stool.

The old man's expression originally held a hint of hope, but now it was completely dark.

"You're already so old, yet you still want me to come to the police station to pay your fine. You're really capable! There are a lot of people at home waiting for me to go back and make dumplings for breakfast, but you don't do your work all day long and just cause trouble for me..."

While scolding, the tough lady twisted the old man's ear and raised the rolling pin from time to time, waving it in the air like a teaching stick. The onlookers were very nervous.

Not only were they worried that the rolling pin, which was so powerful and made a constant sound of breaking wind, might accidentally hit them, they were also afraid that the tough old lady would become violent towards the old man if she was not satisfied.

Someone in the crowd began to persuade her: "Hey, Auntie, calm down, calm down..."

Seeing that this one-sided scolding was about to continue endlessly, Sang Wan, who had no patience for others, interrupted the middle-aged woman's scolding:

"I didn't agree with you paying the fine. What I said was that he should be put in jail. No one can stop him from saying anything."

Sang Wan fiddled with her fingers, blowing away the dust and fabric scraps that had been stuck on them during the pressing process. Her tone was nonchalant, but she said the most unkind words.