Hua Hua’s sulking expression, forcefully shrugging off Ling Yin, lifting his leg in a clear attempt to kick him.
"Where are you going?"
"Wherever I go, it’s none of your damn business!" Hua Hua was about to explode.
Ling Yin’s obstinate, unrestrained tone did not hide his domineering and anger: "I have to mind your business!"
Hua Hua unwilling to show weakness, glared back at him, looking at his impeccably dressed cool face devoid of emotion. Hua Hua took a deep breath, spoke every word with gritted teeth: "Mr. Ling Yin, who do you think you are? Even the king of heaven has no right to control , yet you, so random passerby, dare to boast to ?! Are you out of your mind?"
He tilted his head and waited angrily for Ling Yin. Ling Yin’s entire back was drenched in cold sweat. He took off his jacket, tugging at his collar forcefully, feeling breathless. His hair was a bit tousled by his hand, but the solemnity on his face intensified. For so reason, Hua Hua found this overwhelming masculine vibe to be incredibly sexy.
Even though Hua Hua was fuming, seeing Ling Yin like this made his heart race, a surge of electricity gathering at a certain point below his waist. It felt like he had been electrocuted. Realizing his body’s instinctive reaction, he bit his lip hard, cursing inwardly: Hua Hua, have so dignity, okay?"
It’s just a man, what’s the big deal!
Compared to Ge, this man can’t even hold a candle!
However, Hua Hua’s eyes couldn’t leave his seductive face. He couldn’t control his body. Whether he admitted it or not, he truly missed him!
Ling Yin’s brows were furrowed tightly, his falcon-like eyes staring at Hua Hua with an unpleasant expression, his voice sounded like it was forced out from his nasal cavity: "Even a ten-year-old knows not to run around in the street. Yet here you are, a 26-year-old, worse than a ten-year-old, in need of discipline! Even a random passerby would have the right to control you!"
He rolled up his sleeves, and Hua Hua stepped back two paces, watching his actions: "What now, are you planning to hit ?"
Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!
To his surprise, in the next second, Ling Yin’s hand reached out not to hit him but to grab him, hoisting him onto his shoulder. The two bodyguards behind Hua Hua started to move, but Ling Yin shot them a cold glance: "Go back and tell Gu Shaocheng, I’m taking Hua Hua with !"
"Put down, Ling Yin, put down!" Hua Hua was suddenly airborne, ending up on Ling Yin’s shoulder. Being carried like this was utterly humiliating, and to his surprise, his rounded bottom received two casual slaps. Ling Yin said: "Behave yourself!"
"Ling Yin, go to hell, what are you two doing standing there? Help !" Hua Hua couldn’t break free from Ling Yin’s grip, shouting for help at the two bodyguards.
All the passersby were watching him, and he felt utterly embarrassed being carried like that.
The two bodyguards exchanged glances, silently standing by.
It seed letting Young Master Hua be taken was better than him running wild on the street. This Boss Ling had just saved Young Master Hua’s life, and he had saved him before too, so he shouldn’t harm him, right?
With this thought, the two bodyguards did not bother to rescue, simply following along steadily.
And Ling Yin, ignoring Hua Hua’s hard hair pulling, carried him with large strides towards his car.
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