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Chapter 5 Who dares to touch you, who am I going to fight with

Chapter 5 Who dares to touch you, who am I going to fight with
Song Qian walked all the way, her tense nerves relaxed a little, she just didn't expect to see Rong Ting so soon, she was completely caught off guard.

Song Qian lowered her head slightly and looked at her toes in a daze. She collided with the man who stumbled towards him. Song Qian's shoulder hurt from being bumped. She regained her senses and looked up at the man in front of her. Wanting to walk away, unexpectedly the man opposite grabbed Song Qian's wrist and smiled.

Song Qian looked at her wrist that was being grasped forcefully, and felt a slight pain. Song Qian's face turned cold, and she looked at the man standing opposite her lightly, and said in a good temper: "Sir, please let go!" .”

The man on the opposite side was reeking of alcohol and staggering. He couldn't even stand still. He was obviously drunk. Song Qian didn't want to get entangled with the alcoholic. Touching Song Qian's face, he said intermittently: "It's so tender... how much is it for one night? I'll take care of it!"

Song Qian turned her head to avoid the man's hand, and moved her head slightly, a hand stretched out from behind Song Qian, grabbed the man's hand, and a cold voice came: "Bao your grandma!" a leg!"

Song Qian's movements froze, and she was suddenly pulled back by someone.

The familiar breath immediately wrapped Song Qian tightly, so tightly that she could hardly breathe.

It's Rong Ting.

Song Qian looked at the man who was protecting her behind him in a daze.

Rong Ting swung his fist and knocked the man to the ground. The man lay on the ground crying for his father and mother. Rong Ting rolled up his sleeves and rushed over to punch and kick the man. Song Qian came back to her senses, a little anxious He called out loudly: "Rong Ting!"

Rong Ting's movement of punching stopped abruptly.

The lights in the bar flickered, against the faint light, Rong Ting slowly turned his head.

Song Qian's heart was suffocated, and she said, "Rong Ting, don't hit me."

Rong Ting's eyes were deep, he almost didn't hesitate, put down his fist and threw the man who fell on the ground, walked towards Song Qian, and grabbed her hand.

Song Qian heard Rong Ting say, "Follow me."

Song Qian squeezed out the word "um" from her throat, and was quickly pulled away by Rong Ting. He was a little anxious, but he held Song Qian's hand very hard.

Rong Ting limped around in the bar, and he didn't know where he dragged Song Qian. In the end, even Rong Ting couldn't find his way. He cursed in a low voice, and Song Qian pulled Rong Ting's body The sleeve pointed to the side not far away, Rong Ting looked over, not far away was the stairwell.

The two walked over one after the other.

Rong Ting suddenly said to Song Qian, "Give me a cigarette."

Song Qian moved her lips, and finally obediently took out the cigarette on her body and handed it to Rong Ting.

Rong Ting took it over and said, "You are still as stupid as you were when you were a child, that person just wanted to take advantage of you."

Song Qian hummed, and said: "You see that you are more angry than me, what's the matter? It's not like you don't know, I won't let others take advantage of me for nothing."

"That won't work either." Rong Ting said, "I'll fight desperately with anyone who dares to touch you."

Song Qian smiled slightly.

"I thought you've been there for two years, and the edges and corners have been more or less worn away. Why do you think you're still so impulsive?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Rong Ting snorted, "It's different, it doesn't matter who it is, it's not okay to bully you anyway."

(End of this chapter)

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