Big socks! Do you even understand how you kiss a villain?

"Qingyue, are you angry?"

Yi Qingyue returned to the classroom and remained silent. Zuo You keenly sensed that she was angry.

Could it be because of Leng Yichen?

That's true, after all, Leng Yichen is her fiancé, so it's understandable that she's jealous and angry.

Thinking of this, Zuo You almost pressed her face against Yi Qingyue's chin, "Qingyue, please don't be angry with me, okay? Please, please~"

The sticky, squeaky sound of the clips almost made Shang Xia spit out her water. She grimaced and rubbed the goosebumps on her hands, finding it almost unbearable to look at.

As Yi Qingyue lowered her eyes, she saw a fair and clean little face smiling at her. The deliberately high-pitched voice didn't sound so bad.

She always seems to lack a sense of propriety, doing things that are...overly intimate with me without even asking.

Yi Qingyue reached out and pushed her face away. The moment her fingertips touched the soft flesh of her face, she realized that the other person seemed to be taking advantage of the situation and getting closer, grinning foolishly.

Yi Qingyue withdrew her hand and said coldly, "Don't follow them anymore."

Zuo You sniffed the faint fragrance emanating from Yi Qingyue, squinted her eyes, and nodded repeatedly.

The young lady is quite easy to coax. Is she really a villainous supporting character?

Zuo You stared into thought as she looked at the 20,000 yuan that Yi Qingyue had just transferred to her.

......

10 PM, Twilight Bar.

Soothing background music was occasionally interspersed with the sounds of people playing. Leng Yichen casually played with a silver-white lighter, exuding aloofness and nobility.

The door to the private room opened, and the manager entered with three or five girls, trying to strike up a conversation with Leng Yichen in a very obsequious manner.

However, he simply drank his wine quietly, not even sparing a glance.

"Did you call me?" He didn't look up, but Li Song knew the words were directed at him.

"I just noticed you weren't in a great mood today. Don't worry, everything is very clean," Li Song said, beckoning to the girls to come over.

However, the girls didn't move, clearly realizing who was in charge.

Li Song's face stiffened for a moment, then he smiled and said, "It's my fault. If you don't like them, I'll let them out."

"You guys play." Leng Yichen crossed his legs and leaned back.

The person next to him was shuffling and dealing the cards with his eyes closed and his mind at ease. Several girls also found seats and sat down, but none of them dared to get too close to him.

Their game is simple: each person gets a card, and the person with the lowest card draws a card and receives a penalty.

"Oh my, I'm the youngest!" As the first round began, a baby-faced girl couldn't help but exclaim and reveal her card.

With a score of one, there is indeed nothing smaller than that.

"Draw one!" Li Song said with a smile, handing over a card.

The girl reached out and drew a card, smiling a little embarrassedly, but still kept her word and performed a sexy dance on the spot.

Her innocent face paired with her hot dance made everyone cheer.

As the music reached its climax, the girl removed a layer of her veil amidst cheers from the crowd…

Leng Yichen watched coldly, a picture of an innocent yet stubborn little face flashing through his mind.

"I'll go first, put today's expenses on my tab."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left. Everyone was used to him leaving early, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic than before.

For some reason, Li Song, who usually loved to have fun, seemed a bit uninterested after Leng Yichen left. He pushed away the female companion who was making a fuss in his arms, thought for a moment, and took out his phone.

The guy next to him was a shrewd fellow; he nudged him and winked, "How about... tonight?"

Li Song narrowed his long, narrow eyes slightly, recalling the embarrassment he suffered at Zuo You's place today, and sent her a message.

Meanwhile, Zuo You looked at the message sent by Li Song and curled her lips into a cold smile.

Li Song: Young Master Leng is drunk at Dusk. Come quickly to the innermost private room on the second floor.

If she remembered correctly, this was a storyline about the female lead and Wei Ci.

The female lead had a dispute with Leng Yichen over student council matters. Her follower, Li Song, thought that Leng Yichen was not interested in her, so he became lustful and tried to get her drunk to take advantage of her. Fortunately, Wei Ci happened to pass by and saved her.

Li Song was expelled from school as a result, and the Li family quickly went bankrupt under the joint pressure from Leng Yichen and Wei Ci.

Zuo You quickly changed her clothes. It seems that her appearance caused a butterfly effect. The female lead somehow avoided the accident, and the harm naturally fell on her, the little cannon fodder.

Qiang seemed to see murderous intent in her eyes and weakly reminded her: "Youyou, remember not to kill him. Mission takers don't have protagonist's halo; if things get out of hand, you'll be sent to jail."

After waiting at the bar for nearly an hour, Li Song cursed under his breath, picked up his keys, and got up.

The roar of the engine broke the silence as Li Song drove his motorcycle at breakneck speed along the highway, venting his frustration.

That damn Zuo You, relying on Yi Qingyue as her backer, actually dared to stand him up.

Just as Li Song was about to speed up after turning the corner, he saw what appeared to be a thin man shining a powerful flashlight towards him from the roadside.

He squinted, startled by the bright light, and slowed down. Just as he was about to curse as he passed the other person, he was struck hard by a stick.

"Damn it!" The other party hit and ran away, and Li Song got out of the car in a fit of rage and chased after them.

The man wasn't running very fast, but he kept a lead of about two meters over Li Song. When they reached an intersection, the man turned into a grove of trees.

Li Song realized something was wrong only after entering the woods, but it was too late. A sack fell from the sky and trapped him tightly.

"Who is it!" In just a few seconds, before he could even react, his hands were bound.

The opponent looked thin, but his hands were strong and powerful, and Li Song was powerless to fight back.

"Luckily, I used to go back to the village to control the pigs, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to subdue him." Zuo You complained to Qiang Ge while tying Li Song to a tree.

"Kid, you've fallen into my hands, haven't you?" Zuo You deliberately lowered her voice and patted Li Song's face through the sack.

Li Song struggled a few times and found the rope was tied very tightly, but he remained relatively calm and asked:

"Who are you? Why are you kidnapping me?"

"Slap!" A powerful slap landed on his face. The other person blew on it and said nonchalantly, "Who am I? I'm your dad! As for why I tied you up... well, it's because I'm bad!"

"You!" Li Song was shocked by his arrogance. "Do you know who I am?!"

The stench emanating from the burlap sack grew stronger, and Li Song found it difficult to breathe: "If you're so capable, take the burlap sack off."

“Who are you? You’re Churchill’s brother, Hajime! You want to see your father so badly? I’ll make your wish impossible!” Zuo You said, slapping him again.

Li Song had followed Leng Yichen for many years, and almost no one dared to provoke him. He didn't even need to lift a finger in fights.

Zuo You's two slaps successfully ignited his anger.

"Are you tired of living?" he said through gritted teeth.

"You're ugly, you have a loose ass, and your farts make a lot of noise! ​​Believe me or not, I'll get a whole truckload of bread-bread men to mess with you!" Another slap came, and Li Song's face was turned to the side.

Li Song knew he was in her hands, and barely suppressed the urge to tear her to pieces, saying, "You want money? How much do you want?"

"It's free, you don't have much money anyway." The man's voice rang out, and Li Song felt like he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it at all.

"Then what is your purpose? As long as you release me, everything is negotiable."

The man seemed to be thinking for a long time before saying, "First of all, I said I'm your father."

Secondly, I didn't have any ulterior motive for beating you up; I just enjoy doing wicked things! What's wrong with that?

Li Song almost choked, but unfortunately he didn't dare to go against this madman.

"So what exactly do you want?" His voice trembled slightly.

Before he could finish speaking, a slap landed on his face. "Did I tell you to be insolent?"