On a busy main road, a man and a woman pulling and tugging at each other is already quite eye-catching.

In addition, their excellent physical appearances meant that almost everyone who passed by would glance at them.

If it were anyone else, Fang Li wouldn't care. At worst, she would lose face, but once she left this street, no one would recognize her. But the key thing is that it's Song Yuchen who's holding her back!

He has nearly ten million fans, and 90% of them are female!

Who knows, some girl passing by might be his fan, and she might take a picture of this and post it online...

Thinking about the public opinion storm that Lu Jie had caused not long ago, Fang Li's face grew increasingly grim.

She struggled a couple more times, but Song Yuchen not only didn't let go, he gripped her tighter and tighter. Her eyes narrowed, and she kicked him in the shin.

"Should I let go or not?!"

Song Yuchen winced in pain, and the hand holding her arm immediately loosened.

Fang Li immediately tried to pull away, but he reacted quickly, grabbing her arms with both hands and pulling her towards the other end of the street.

"Let go! Let go!"

Fang Li sat on her buttocks and resisted, kicking him repeatedly with increasing force!

"Song Yuchen! You're pinching me too hard!"

Unfortunately, the kick hurt her toes, and the hand gripping her arm didn't loosen its grip at all.

Song Yuchen seemed to be hurt by her, gritting his teeth and his face darkened. Regardless of whether she could keep up, he pulled her forward.

"This time, I will absolutely not let you go again! Didn't you want to know what I wanted to say to you? I'll tell you now, Xu Fangli, I regret it, and I want to be with you again!"

Fang Li felt utterly disgusted, staring blankly at Song Yuchen's face for a while before suddenly gagging.

Song Yuchen's face immediately darkened.

Fang Li didn't see anything; she just kept gagging, and her legs started to go weak, and her body was about to fall to the ground.

"You hate me that much?!" Song Yuchen's face was full of hurt.

But he still grabbed her arm and pulled her along, even freeing one hand to lift her up by the waist.

That's when he let go.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fang Li pulled her arm away and, without saying a word, swung the black bag in her hand and smashed it over his head.

"You disgust me! You dragged me like that! How could you be so shameless!"

I hit it many times in a row.

Fang Li was carrying a small black Hermès square bag today. The bag had a simple design, but the clasp was a protruding metal hardware piece.

Several times, the hard lock slammed into Song Yuchen's face and head.

Song Yuchen quickly forgot about grabbing her, covering his face and head in a disheveled manner.

"Fang Li! Stop hitting her!"

Fang Li ignored him and continued smashing, even thinking to herself that it was because she was a woman that her strength was so vastly different from a man's, and she had suffered so many times because of this.

Now that this matter is settled, she must find an opportunity to practice properly, preferably by finding a coach to learn a couple of self-defense moves.

Not for anything else, just to beat up that scumbag!

Fang Li was having a good time when car horns sounded from the roadside behind her.

Yu Tian pulled over and saw that she was about to get out when Fang Li gave him a wink, then smacked Song Yuchen hard, kicked him hard, and then quickly got out of the car.

"Drive quickly."

Yu Tian glanced coldly at Song Yuchen, who had just recovered and relaxed his head, then stepped on the gas and drove away.

.......call!

Fang Li finally breathed a sigh of relief after the car drove out of an intersection.

Yu Tian glanced at her sideways: "Are you alright?"

Fang Li moved her arm, which was a little sore from being gripped so tightly, and thought to herself that at least the wound on her hand hadn't been aggravated.

She gently rubbed her arm and said, "It's nothing. But Song Yuchen..."

Thinking about the blows she had delivered, she raised an eyebrow with satisfaction: "It must have hurt quite a bit."

Yu Tian twitched his lips, paused for a few seconds, and asked, "How come he was there?"

Fang Li frowned: "Don't even mention it. It makes me angry. It's like flies in a latrine, they're everywhere!"

...Unlike the two who walked away.

By the time Song Yuchen came to his senses and chased after Fang Li, it was clearly too late.

After running a few steps, all I got was a mouthful of exhaust fumes.

He angrily kicked a pebble on the ground and met several pairs of scrutinizing eyes.

Fortunately, his outfit today was quite different from his usual attire: dress pants and a shirt, his hair was dyed black, and his bangs were combed back. Even if some people thought he looked familiar, no one associated him with a celebrity.

Song Yuchen took several deep breaths with a dark expression before he could barely regain his composure.

Looking in the direction Fang Li left, he took out his phone, found a number, and dialed it.

"Hey?"

The person on the other end: "Mr. Song? Is there something you need?"

Song Yuchen narrowed his dark eyes slightly and said, "Help me investigate someone, see what she's been doing lately, and who she's been in contact with."

"Where's the reward?"

"Fifty thousand for every piece of useful information captured."

The other party: "Okay, deal."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuchen took a deep look at the sparsely populated street, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

.......

Even after returning to her studio, Fang Li was still not over it.

Everyone in the studio noticed that their boss came back with a dark expression after going out, and even Editor-in-Chief Zhou hadn't come out of the office since he went in.

Suddenly, I realized that the manuscript project was doomed again.

The two bosses are probably upset because of this.

Each person sat at their workstation, busy with their tasks, and no one dared to provoke them.

The somber atmosphere in the studio lasted until the end of the workday.

It was past six o'clock, and everyone started packing up.

Fang Li left the office at this time.

"You came?"

A deep male voice came from the other end of the line, "Mm."

Fang Li, carrying her bag, walked straight out, saying, "Wait for me, I'll be right down."

The man said with a slight smile, "No rush, take your time."

downstairs.

Lin Mo and Han Xi sat in the car, one in front of the other.

The gentle look in Han Xi's eyes and the corners of his mouth vanished instantly after he hung up the phone.

"Pretend you don't know anything about what happened at noon, and don't say anything in front of her."

Lin Mo glanced at him through the rearview mirror and nodded: "Yes."

After responding, he felt something was amiss and asked, "What about that guy surnamed Song? Should we teach him a lesson?"

"A lesson?" Han Xi thought of something, and a hint of tenderness returned to his eyes. "Of course, he should be taught a good lesson."

However, it wasn't Song Yuchen.

Instead, it was some disobedient, foolish woman who didn't know to call for help when things went wrong!

As for that guy surnamed Song...

I watched the beautiful figure emerge from the building entrance.

A cold glint flashed quickly in Han Xi's eyes.

A fledgling actor doesn't need to lift a finger; someone else will take care of him.

"Wait for a long time?"

The car door opened, and a fragrant breeze wafted in. The woman, who had been thinking about him all day, got into the car and sat down next to him.

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