Lu Shao is cunning; Miss Nan has fallen for his tricks again.

Chapter 26 Dealing with Sang Rou
Lu Zhiyan leaned against the table, listening to Cen Xi and Nan Xu's conversation.

The two chatted casually for a few more minutes before hanging up.

Nan Xu walked to Lu Zhiyan's side with a sigh of relief, placed her hands on the table next to Lu Zhiyan, leaned in close, and looked up at Lu Zhiyan.

"Who is Ah Sheng?" Nan Xu asked with a smile.

Lu Zhiyan looked at Nan Xu, who was so close to him, and pinched Nan Xu's cheek. "It's my nickname. Only my family calls me that."

Huh? What do you mean? She and Lu Zhiyan are already in close proximity.

"Now I understand."

Lu Zhiyan picked up Nan Xu with one hand and placed her on the table. "So what do you want to say?"

Nanxu's nose lightly touched Lu Zhiyan's cheek.

Lu Zhiyan pressed his lips to Nan Xu's, plundering her wantonly, pressing closer and closer. Nan Xu was forced to endure it.

After a while, Lu Zhiyan released Nanxu.

"You were already one?"

What is it? Is it family?

He had long ago accepted that Nanxu was family.

Do you know how my mom found out you were with me?

Nan Xu shook her head; how would she know?

Lu Zhiyan revealed the answer: "It's Shu Youli."

Nanxu was puzzled; how could Shu Youli possibly know Lu Zhiyan's mother?

Although it was strange, they didn't investigate further.

Nan Xu didn't ask any further questions; she knew what was going on.

They'll get to know each other sooner or later anyway.

After dinner, Nan Xu dialed Lin Jingshu's number. "Hello, Mom."

Lin Jingshu was applying a face mask in front of the bathroom mirror.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jingshu asked as she applied the cream to her face.

"I remember there was a two-bedroom apartment next to Beijing Broadcasting Station on the property certificate you gave me last time?"

Yes, there is.

"What's the password?"

"Huh? You need the password? Aren't you living with Lu Zhiyan? Why are you living in that house again?" Lin Jingshu's tone suddenly became serious.

Could something have happened to her?
Lin Jingshu asked nervously, "Don't hide anything from me, you have to tell me if anything happens."

Nan Xu hurriedly explained, "No, no. She's an artist from the company, and they gave her a place to stay."

Lin Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

"The password is your birthday. Tell me if you need anything." Lin Jingshu turned off the bathroom light, sat on the bed, and turned on the TV.

"Okay, goodnight, Mom." Nan Xu then hung up the phone.

Lu Zhiyan came out of the bathroom, his body still damp.

Nan Xu was leaning against the soft cushions on the bed, scrolling through her phone.

Lu Zhiyan was wearing a loose gray bathrobe, and his black hair was dripping wet.

By the time her hair was dry, Nanxu was already feeling sleepy. Lu Zhiyan made quite a racket getting into bed.

Nan Xu was slightly grumpy when she woke up. She gave Lu Zhiyan a resentful look and turned her back to him.

Lu Zhiyan touched the tip of his nose, annoyed that he had made too much noise and woken up Nan Xu.

Lu Zhiyan gently hugged Nan Xu from behind. Nan Xu was getting sleepy and slapped away Lu Zhiyan's arms that were wrapped around her.

Lu Zhiyan kissed Nan Xu's cheek, and Nan Xu impatiently said, "What are you doing?"

She has to help Sang Tingwan move her things tomorrow. And she's really tired.

Lu Zhiyan felt somewhat aggrieved, for once desire is awakened, it is difficult to shut it down.

As Emily Dickinson aptly put it: "I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light."

The same goes for desire. At his age, he was naturally like a wolf or a tiger.

Lu Zhiyan's hand slowly moved upwards from Nan Xu's stomach, but Nan Xu pressed down on Lu Zhiyan's hand. "No, I have something to do tomorrow. Can we do it another time?"

Lu Zhiyan didn't insist anymore; whatever she said, went ahead.

The next morning, Nan Xu sent a message to Sang Tingwan, telling her that she would personally help her pack and take her to her place.

Upon receiving the message, Sang Tingwan asked Manager Chen for half a day off.

At the same time, Sang Tingwan was somewhat flattered, as the company's legal representative personally helped her pack her things and even volunteered to be her driver.

Sang Tingwan was at a loss for words to thank Nanxu.

Nan Xu was dressed casually in a white cropped shirt and black trousers, along with a pair of comfortable sneakers.

Lu Zhiyan has to go back to the old house today to take care of some things, so Nanxu will go alone.

Nan Xu was driving a Mercedes-Benz G-Class. She didn't know how much stuff Sang Tingwan had, but driving a large SUV would be better able to handle any unexpected events.

Nan Xu's car drove into the campus as expected and stopped in front of the girls' dormitory building that Sang Tingwan had given her. Along the way, Nan Xu felt the gazes of many people, which she found irritating.

But she usually prefers driving supercars, while Lu Zhiyan drives minivans and SUVs. And they're all very expensive models.

She can't possibly go to the dealership again to pick up another car, can she?

It's a complete waste of money, even though she doesn't need it.

Another reason was that she wanted to teach those who had attacked Sang Tingwan a lesson.

She is not someone anyone can bully.

Nan Xu, wearing sunglasses, got out of the car with a cool demeanor.

Following the address given by Sang Tingwan, Nan Xu found Sang Tingwan's dormitory.

The building isn't tall, only three floors.

Nan Xu knocked politely on the door, and Sang Tingwan opened the door, gesturing for Nan Xu to be quiet.

"Nan-jie, keep your voice down, my roommate is still sleeping."

Nan Xu nodded. Instead of going out to relax over the weekend, she was hiding in her dorm sleeping.

Nan Xu walked in; Sang Tingwan's things were almost all packed.

Two suitcases and three paper bags containing daily necessities.

Nan Xu offered to help Sang Tingwan carry her suitcase and paper bags.

Sang Tingwan took the paper bag. "No need, Sister Nan. You just need to take one suitcase. I'll take the rest."

"Why are you being so polite with me? I'll help you get it..." Nan Xu's words were interrupted by the person in the upper bunk next to her.

"What's all the noise about? Can't a person get any sleep?" A sharp voice rang out, and the girl slowly got up from the bed.

Sang Tingwan subconsciously tightened her grip on the handle of her suitcase. "Sorry, we're leaving now."

Nan Xu noticed Sang Tingwan's small movements and patted her hand reassuringly, "It's okay, I'm here."

This must be the person who caused the slap mark on Sang Tingwan's face.

"Did you slap Tingwan on the face?" Nanxu stared straight at the person on the bed.

Sang Rou sneered, "What? Are you going to stand up for Sang Tingwan?" As she spoke, she got off the bed and stood opposite Nan Xu.

Nan Xu looked Sang Rou up and down. She had long, wine-red hair, an average figure, an average appearance, and was not tall.

In summary, it's just so-so.

Sang Rou also sized up Nan Xu. Nan Xu was indeed a rare beauty with striking bone structure, despite her very ordinary attire.

But Sang Rou immediately recognized the jewelry she was wearing: a limited-edition high-end piece from the current season.

Sang Rou crossed her arms and asked in an unfriendly tone, "Who are you?"

"What's it to you?" Nan Xu looked down at Sang Rou.

No one had ever dared to speak to her like that before, so Sang Rou raised her hand and slapped Nan Xu.

Sang Tingwan stood anxiously to the side, "Sister Nan..."

Nan Xu grabbed Sang Rou's wrist and said, "Who do you think you are? How dare you hit me?" She then abruptly shook off Sang Rou's arm.

Sang Rou rubbed her wrist in pain. "I'm going to get my dad to deal with you."

"Take care of me?" Nan Xu laughed sarcastically.

In the entire capital, no one dared to mess with her except Lin Jingshu.

Just because she can't do anything about Nan Xu doesn't mean she can't do anything about Sang Tingwan.

Sang Rou stepped forward, about to slap Sang Tingwan's face.

Sang Tingwan took two steps back in fear.

Nan Xu was too lazy to do anything, so she simply tripped Sang Rou.

Sang Rou fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing Sang Rou's embarrassing state, Nan Xu turned to Sang Tingwan and said, "You take your things and go downstairs first. I'll be down in a bit. The license plate number is 京A03020."

Sang Tingwan looked at Nan Xu with concern, and Nan Xu gave her a reassuring look.

Sang Tingwan took one of her suitcases and three paper bags and went downstairs. Nan Xu watched Sang Tingwan's retreating figure, then closed and locked the door. All in one swift motion.

Nan Xu roughly pulled Sang Rou up and made her sit in a chair.

Sang Rou's face flushed with anger as she tried to break free from Nan Xu's grasp. However, Nan Xu's grip was very strong, and she couldn't break free even after struggling for a while.

Nan Xu slapped Sang Rou twice across the face. Sang Rou saw stars from the slaps and said in a tearful voice, "Why did you hit me?"

"And what gives you the right to hit Sang Tingwan?" Nan Xu retorted.

"She's an illegitimate child, I can hit her if I want. So what?"

Nan Xu sneered. What kind of reason is that?
"I'm warning you, if I find out you hit her again, I'll slash your face." Nan Xu's eyes were sinister, her voice full of threat.

Sang Rou nodded quickly; Nan Xu's blows had hurt too much. Her ears were still ringing.

Nan Xu left satisfied.

(End of this chapter)