Pei Xiaoman, charming and petite, stared in disbelief at the man before her, utterly shocked.
In this world...
How could there be soone so shaless in this world!
Just then, Pei Xiaoman saw the bus, the door opened, and without a word, she rushed over.
Quickly head ho, quickly head ho, there’s no way she’d stay with this lunatic any longer.
Calling him a high-intelligence criminal was flattering; perhaps, besides that identity, he’s very likely a... perverted turtle!
Pei Xiaoman boarded the bus, swiped her card, found no seat, so she had to put her bag on the ground and hold onto the handrail.
The bus started, Pei Xiaoman exhaled a breath of relief, feeling relaxed.
Finally rid of him.
What a thrilling day!
Even though it’s still morning, on the big city buses, seats are almost all occupied.
With so leisure, Pei Xiaoman rembered sothing and took out her phone to dial her father.
After a while, the call connected.
With a smile on her face, Pei Xiaoman said, "Dad, I’ve arrived at State City, I’m on the bus coming back, I should be ho in about ten minutes... That thing, don’t worry, I’ve brought it back... Alright, that’s it for now."
After hanging up, Pei Xiaoman put away the phone, feeling satisfied.
Finally able to return ho and lie on her comfortable big bed for a good sleep.
However...
"Hey, what a coincidence, we et again." A familiar voice rang in Pei Xiaoman’s ear.
"..."
In an instant, Pei Xiaoman was stunned, her pretty face suddenly changed dramatically with emotions akin to tasting bitterness, ready to cry.
"Don’t cry, don’t cry, I’m most afraid of won crying." The person hurriedly said, really scared Pei Xiaoman might burst into tears.
"I beg you, can you stop following , I... I beg you, please?" Pei Xiaoman clasped her hands together, bowing to Fang Yi.
On the bus, a group of passengers all turned to look, staring at Fang Yi with odd expressions.
A burly man suddenly stepped out, saying, "Miss, don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you!"
With that, the man glared at Fang Yi, looking fierce and nacing.
Fang Yi looked at the man, smiling kindly, "I’m not a bad person."
The man said, "Bad people won’t write ’I’m a bad person’ on their faces!"
"Is that so..."
Fang Yi thoughtfully pointed at the man’s wrist, "Well, you have a tattoo; does that make you a bad person?"
The man’s wrist had a hint of a tattoo peeking out; the previously upright-looking man quickly pulled down his sleeve to cover the exposed tattoo.
Beside him, Pei Xiaoman distanced herself from the man.
What is this, thought it was a good guy, but then t a bad one, how unlucky am I today!
The man glared at Fang Yi, asking maliciously, "Friend, where do you hang out?"
Fang Yi: "I hang out nowhere."
The man’s face turned cold; seems he’s facing a tough one.
"I hang out around the west side of the city, you better pray not to run into there, or you’ll be sorry." His eyes flashed with a cold glint.
Little Bi Garden is on the west side.
Fang Yi didn’t care about the man’s threat, smiling, "Alright, I’ll try not to run into you."
If they et again, at worst he’ll just use his fists.
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