After being kicked away, the thug knew he was no match for him and hurriedly begged for mercy, saying, "No, no, sir, you must have misheard me."

"Oh, you mean my hearing isn't working properly?" he said, stepping on the thug's ankle.

The thug, writhing in pain, quickly changed his tune, "No, no, sir, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said those things, please forgive me!"

Yan Su smiled dismissively. "I think you put it very well."

After saying that, he put more force into his foot, causing the thug to howl in pain.

"Am I being impolite enough?" With each word Yan Su spoke, he exerted more force with his foot.

He looked at the thugs howling on the ground, his eyes growing increasingly sinister and terrifying. "Feeling good? You piece of trash who can't control yourself."

Seeing this scene, Liang Qing felt only satisfaction.

Although Yan Su is no saint, it's incredibly satisfying to see his methods used against such scum.

[Host, the police are arriving soon.]

After Xiao Qi's reminder, Liang Qing also felt that Yan Su could not continue fighting.

She stepped forward and pulled Yan Su aside, whispering, "I just called the police, they're almost here. Don't hit him, let the police punish him."

Yan Su nodded slightly and removed his foot from the hooligan's foot.

When Liang Qing saw that he had stopped, she released her grip on his elbow.

She noticed that when she touched Yan Su, his hand was trembling slightly, as if he was resisting.

After a while, the police arrived. After asking about the specific situation, they comforted Liang Qing for a few words and then arrested the thug.

Seeing that Liang Qing had difficulty walking, Yan Su helped him into the house.

"Yan Su, I'm so glad you were here today. Thank you for saving me."

Yan Su resumed his polite demeanor, giving a kind smile and saying, "You're welcome. I'm glad you're alright."

Liang Qing looked puzzled, her eyes clear. "By the way, what are you doing here?"

Yan Su touched his nose and smiled, "I just moved here a few days ago."

"What a coincidence, you live across the hall."

"Yes, what a coincidence," Liang Qing smiled. "But it's a good thing you live across the street. If it weren't for you tonight, I'm afraid I would have suffered."

Xiao Qi silently bit her handkerchief, thinking to herself, "[I'm still here, host.]"

“However,” Liang Qing paused for a moment and said, “the way you acted just now was quite unlike you.”

Her tone was timid, as if she had been frightened by his appearance just now.

After all, Yan Su had always been polite and well-mannered in front of her.

Yan Su's eyes darkened, and he touched his forehead, seemingly quite annoyed. "I was indeed too impulsive just now, but I think everyone would be angry if they encountered such a scoundrel."

Liang Qing feigned an "I see" expression, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled, "Indeed."

Then she asked Yan Su, "Are you thirsty? I'll get you a drink."

As she spoke, she stood up, but accidentally bumped into the coffee table leg and fell to the ground.

It's summer now, and her foot is injured, so she's wearing a pajama-style dress that reaches her knees.

As she lay on the ground, her skirt slipped down to her thighs, revealing a pair of fair and slender legs.

Liang Qing quickly pulled her skirt down, got up from the ground, and smiled sheepishly, "I was too reckless."

Unexpectedly, Yan Su remained silent. Liang Qing looked up and saw that Yan Su had a strange expression on his face. His eyes were unfocused and his lips were pale, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Liang Qing found it strange and called out to him, "Yan Su, what's wrong?"

Yan Su seemed to be still immersed in his own world and did not hear Liang Qing calling him.

So Liang Qing stepped forward, just as she was about to touch him, but saw him suddenly stand up from the sofa and dodge Liang Qing's hand.

"I'm not feeling well," Yan Su took a step back, his pale face covered in a fine sheen of sweat, his lips moving with difficulty, "I'll be going now."

After saying that, he ran out without looking back and went back to the house across the street.

As soon as he closed the door, his legs seemed to lose all strength, and he slid down the door to the ground, panting heavily.

Thinking back to the sight of Liang Qing's legs that I had just seen, countless images flashed through my mind.

Men and women, their bodies bare, wild, out of control, and nauseating.

These images haunted his mind, making his face grow paler and paler.

He covered his head with his hands, his whole body trembling slightly, muttering, "Get away, get away, all you disgusting things, get away."

Liang Qing closed the door, sat on the sofa, and frowned as she thought about Yan Su's strange behavior just now.

She suddenly asked the system, "Xiao Qi, has Yan Su's favorability rating changed?"

No, host.

Liang Qing murmured, "Since there isn't one, then it's not my problem."

Xiao Qi was completely confused. [Host, what are you talking about? What's wrong with you?]

"Didn't you notice just now? Yan Su suddenly seemed to have lost his soul, and he didn't even bother to cover it up before fleeing in a panic. This is really unusual for him, given his personality."

But what does this have to do with affection levels?

"At first I guessed that he ran away because he couldn't control his disgust for me."

"But then I thought about it and realized it was unlikely. If he really couldn't stand it, why would he have sent me into his home?"

"That's why I asked you if his affection level has changed. If he left because he couldn't stand me anymore, then his affection level should have decreased."

"Since there has been no change, it means that's not the reason."

If that's not the case, then what could be the reason?

Liang Qing shook her head. "I don't know for now."

Xiao Qi said dejectedly, "It's a pity there's so little information about him."

Upon hearing what the system said, Liang fell into an unusual silence.

At first, she believed the information in the original book without a doubt. Later, when she learned that she was the "original owner" of the book, she began to have subtle doubts about this information.

Later, as she got to know the people around her better, she discovered that a lot of the information didn't match up.

When she noticed something was wrong and tried to recall her memories of the missions she had done before, she found that she couldn't remember anything at all, and she hadn't even cared why she couldn't remember.

She felt that the mysterious force that had traded with "her" to seal her memories must be strange.

Therefore, the systems under its command cannot be completely trusted either.

As for how to find out the true purpose of that mysterious force, the only way to break through at present is to complete the mission.

After all, it always reveals vague information about other things, but when it comes to conquering characters, its attitude is very firm.

Therefore, she must be careful not to let the system know her true thoughts after she has uncovered the truth.

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