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Chapter 72 How come this person is even more clueless than Zuo You?

On the other side, Zuo You, along with the bodyguard Da Neng that Shen Yan had assigned to her, hid in a corner of the bar, their eyes fixed intently on Gu Yang, who was wiping the bar counter.

Da Neng chuckled sheepishly and said, "Miss Youyou, we can actually check the surveillance footage."

He was handpicked by Zuo You from the bodyguard team because he was the best fighter but looked the most honest.

"Shh!" Zuo You shook her head and refused.

Watching the surveillance footage is nothing compared to the thrill of seeing it live; she's determined to meet Gu Yang's mysterious girlfriend today!

Because Da Neng's physique was so imposing, Zuo You told him to stay where he was and quietly went to sit down in a secluded corner behind Gu Yang.

"Gu Yang, give me another B-52 Bomber!" At the bar, Yu Huan leaned on the table and held up one finger to Gu Yang.

Gu Yang glanced at her, and seeing that there weren't many people around, he put down what he was carrying and walked towards her.

He snapped his fingers in front of Yu Huan and saw that her eyes were glazed over. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "B-52 bomber? I think you look more like a bomber."

"With food this bad, how dare you come to a bar alone?"

"What are you laughing at!" Yu Huan suddenly looked up at him, her eyelids drooping as she spoke. "Quick, help me light the fire!"

"You're lighting a will-o'-the-wisp, aren't you afraid of burning your hair if you drink like this?" Gu Yang said, pouring her a glass of lemonade.

He felt he had done his utmost, having acted out several scenes with her after the accident, showcasing his acting skills to the fullest in each one.

In the eyes of the Yu family, he is now just a good-for-nothing street scoundrel who dreams of climbing into a wealthy family.

But thinking about the car he crashed, he felt it was nothing. It was just acting in a few scenes with her. Besides, he was just a street thug, so it wasn't really a breach of his persona.

Yu Huan picked up the lemonade, took a sip, and realized something was wrong, so she put it aside and poured it back onto the bar.

Gu Yang glanced at her and went to the other side of the bar to mix drinks for customers.

"Hey pretty girl, all alone? Want me to buy you a drink?"

A moment later, a tall, thin middle-aged man walked towards Yu Huan, took out his car keys from his pocket and placed them on the bar, then put his hand on her shoulder.

Yu Huan narrowed her eyes, trying to get a better look at him. The man quickly moved his face closer, wanting to get closer and take advantage of her.

"Ugh! Get away from me, you look disgusting!" Yu Huan immediately noticed the few nose hairs sticking out of his nose and the faint stench emanating from him. She instantly clutched her chest and gagged twice, bringing tears to her eyes.

"What do you mean!"

The man's face darkened at her reaction, and he angrily shoved her.

Caught off guard, Yu Huan was pushed backward and almost fell off the high stool.

"Are you alright?" Someone behind her helped her up. Yu Huan sobered up a bit and turned around to look.

The person behind him was Gu Yang, whose hair was a little messy, probably because he had run over from the other side after seeing the commotion.

Zuo You, who was sitting in the corner, saw Gu Yang arrive and silently withdrew her foot that had already stepped out, and continued to sit in the corner and watch the drama unfold.

"Gu Yang, this jerk pushed me. Go, go teach him a lesson. Tomorrow I'm not going to... take you home to get scolded." Yu Huan pointed at the middle-aged man and ordered.

Gu Yang helped her down from the bar stool and looked up at the tall, thin man.

The tall, thin man raised his fist: "What, you think you can hit me, a liquor seller? Believe me, one complaint from me and you'll be working for nothing this month!"

"Gu Yang, hurry up!" Yu Huan said, hiding behind Gu Yang and stirring things up.

Gu Yang was somewhat helpless; how could this person be even more clueless than Zuo You?

When Zuo You encounters trouble, she knows to play the victim and run away. But this guy is better; he'd rather offer himself up as a human punching bag.

I don't know how it grew so big.

"Sir, if you'd like to order drinks, please come to the side. Thank you for your cooperation." Gu Yang glared at Yu Huan warningly, then switched to professional language when turning to the tall, thin man.

"You're smart enough to know what's good for you." The tall, thin man's expression softened a bit. He picked up the keys from the bar and hung them on his belt in an exaggerated and deliberate gesture, clearly showing off his luxury car.

However, Yu Huan didn't even look at him, secretly competing with Gu Yang, while Gu Yang glanced at his car keys indifferently and didn't say anything.

Having worked in bars for a long time, he'd met all sorts of people and could tell at a glance that the tall, thin guy was there to pick up girls.

Putting aside whether the car key is his own or not, even if it is, probably not many people would want it.

Especially the woman behind him; even her nanny drives a better car when she goes grocery shopping.

Gu Yang withdrew his gaze, adhering to the principle of avoiding trouble, and prepared to send Yu Huan away.

However, the tall, thin man reached out and stopped him, looking Yu Huan up and down with his eyes, which were somewhat glazed over from excessive indulgence, and licked his lips, saying, "Brother, is this your woman?"

"No." Gu Yang's face turned completely cold.

When the man saw him deny it, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him, winking at him and saying, "Brother, since she's not your woman, take her to my room. Don't worry, I'll definitely come and patronize your business often from now on."

Gu Yang brushed away the cigarette offered to him with a dark expression. "Sorry, smoking is not allowed here."

The tall, thin man got angry when he saw that Yu Huan refused: "What are you being so stubborn about, you wine seller! I'm giving you face by calling you brother, give me the person!" The man said, reaching out to pull Yu Huan from behind him.

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Gu Yang threw a punch, causing the tall, thin man to stagger back two steps.

The persistent pain on his face instantly enraged him, and he immediately rushed forward and started fighting with Gu Yang.

But he was no match for Gu Yang, who had been out and about for years. He was beaten to the ground in no time, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

It has to be said that handsome people have a unique charm when they fight, especially Gu Yang who was wearing work clothes and had a beautiful Yu Huan protecting him from behind. Many people at the scene could tell what was going on.

Several girls were whispering among themselves in the crowd. The tall, thin girl, already embarrassed, became furious when she heard them praising Gu Yang for making her feel safe.

"Don't be fooled by them!" The tall, thin man glared at Gu Yang indignantly, as if he had suffered a great injustice. "The woman behind him is my ex-girlfriend. I was tricked by them in a group!"

The tall, thin man lowered his head and touched his eyes as he spoke, as if he had been deeply hurt.

The crowd was skeptical when a woman pushed her way through the crowd, walked up to him, tilted her head to look at him, and exclaimed, "Oh dear, you really cried! Why is it all talk and no action?"

"Zuo You, what are you doing here!" As soon as Gu Yang saw Zuo You, he immediately pulled her to his side like a little chick and glared at her disapprovingly.

The powerful figure who had been following her saw Gu Yang's face clearly and recognized him as Zuo You's brother. So, he stood a meter away from her in a protective posture, cautiously watching the tall, thin man.

"Look! They're all in cahoots!" the tall, thin man exclaimed excitedly, raising his voice.

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