Mr. Lu, Mr. Su is being coquettish again!

Lu Fang didn't receive the call until almost nine o'clock, which is the busiest time for the bar, in other words, the noisiest time.

It wasn't long before people began to covet Su Nanqin, a man of such extraordinary appearance.

Su Nanqin had been drinking and, being injured, was fast asleep, completely unaware of the watchful eyes around him.

Both sides are guests, and Ji Yang can't afford to offend either of them. He feels that Wenqi, that bastard, has thrown him a hot potato.

A male voice came from the other end of the phone, amidst the noisy singing and dancing of a bar. "Are you Mr. Su's friend? Mr. Su is drunk and asleep here."

Ji Yang didn't know the relationship between the person who owned the phone, but out of professional habit, calling him a friend seemed the most appropriate thing to do.

Bar, drunk, asleep... Lu Fang's brow twitched violently twice.

By the time Lu Fang was released, Su Nanqin's drunkenness had almost worn off. He opened his eyes, glanced at the chaotic scene of people dancing wildly in the bar, and then fell asleep again, oblivious to what was happening.

To put it bluntly, it's just laziness, so I decided to indulge myself.

People around still tried to take advantage of this lone "little beauty" from time to time. A dark-skinned man boldly sat down next to Su Nanqin.

Sensing the leather chair sinking, Su Nanqin slightly opened one eye.

Su Nanqin was too lazy to pay attention to him. Although he was drunk, he was actually quite capable of defeating this seemingly burly but actually empty-headed barbarian.

Su Nanqin glanced at him and said, "Stay away from me."

He then drifted off to sleep, thinking it was none of his business.

But just as they were about to touch, the other party twisted their wrist with an extremely cunning technique.

A cracking sound came from the bones, and Blackie screamed in agony.

Su Nanqin, who had been resting, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze chilling: "I said, stay away from me."

The little beauty who was just looking pitiful instantly turned fierce, but she was very reserved and didn't show it outwardly. It was more like she could kill you with just a look.

Dark-skinned man panicked instantly, and when he spoke again, it was in terror: "Let...let go..."

Su Nanqin has indeed been in a bad mood lately, and anyone who touches him will be unlucky. He is forcing himself to suppress his nausea.

Gripping the joint tightly, he found a tricky angle to pull back his strength. The dark-skinned guy couldn't bear the pain and quickly slid off the leather chair with a scream.

"If you're going to kneel, then kneel up straight!" Su Nanqin casually crossed one leg over the other, his drowsy look vanishing in an instant.

She then adopted a ruthless and unpredictable expression, her standard queenly posture perfectly suited to someone like Su Nanqin.

He changed his posture, resting his elbows on his knees, and looked down at the person kneeling on the ground.

If you take advantage of him when he's in a bad mood, then he can vent his anger properly today.

Su Nanqin suppressed his nausea, pinched the other person's chin with his long, slender, white fingers, and forced him to look up at him.

The dark-skinned guy seemed surprised that the docile little rabbit could turn into this so quickly.

Following Ji Yang's instructions, Lu Fang walked through the crowd and saw this scene.

Su Nanqin crossed his legs, grabbed the person's chin, and looked down at the person, seemingly saying something unintelligible.

In that instant, Lu Fang felt like he was about to explode. Wasn't he supposed to get drunk and then go to sleep when he felt unwell?

What's going on here, Su Nanqin? How many faces do you have?

With his hands hanging by his sides, Lu Fangqiang suppressed his anger and resisted the urge to drag the person home and teach him a lesson.

He then disappeared into the crowd, intending to see just how unruly Su Nanqin would be while he was away.

He has always been too impulsive, so today he will give Su Nanqin a chance, and also give himself a chance.

If Su Nanqin dares to do anything, he will definitely not let him off.

Lu Fang found a booth diagonally opposite Su Nanqin. With the noisy crowd providing cover, Su Nanqin wouldn't easily see him.

He was able to take in the entire scene before him.

A crisp sound soon came from an inconspicuous corner.

The dark-skinned guy was slapped to the ground. Because the front of the booth was right next to the coffee table, he crashed into it hard, and blood instantly flowed all over the floor.

The commotion quickly attracted the attention of the wildly dancing crowd in the bar, and everyone turned to look.

Someone else, completely oblivious to the situation, added, "They hit someone!"

Su Nanqin glanced at the man, who then shut up sheepishly.

Ji Yang, sitting at the bar, sighed again, "Let's just say he's a big shot..."

Even Lu Fang was stunned. He was first surprised that Su Nanqin didn't mean that to the other party, and then surprised that Su Nanqin had such great strength.

Moreover, judging from the way the other person was protecting their wrist, it was obvious that a one-sided crushing defeat had already taken place before he arrived.

Lu Fang realized that he must have misunderstood Su Nanqin all along. Wasn't she a delicate little kitten who needed to be protected? When did she become so capable of fighting?

Lu Fang repeatedly added filters to Su Nanqin's image, coincidentally, the person on the ground must have looked too frail.

His kittens still need his protection.

Lu Fang was pleasantly surprised by Su Nanqin's unusually docile demeanor, but this did not stop him from being angry at this troublesome little cat who would run away if left unchecked.

However, more than anything else, he wanted to see Su Nanqin's reaction, since he was there and no one would really be bullied.

Lu Fang suddenly realized that these seemed to be the true other side of Su Nanqin.

They're kind of cute.

People around Su Nanqin cast strange glances at her, but Su Nanqin didn't care at all. She even put her hand to her lips and yawned.

His tone was languid, and his gaze was casual. "Ha~ What are you standing there for? Waiting for the blood to drain and for the body to be collected? Call an ambulance to take it away."

……

Ji Yang was speechless again. "Everyone, go home and do what you were doing."

Some fools, oblivious to the danger, thought Su Nanqin was some kind of easy-going beauty and still wanted to stir up trouble, while others, enjoying the spectacle, thought: "We can't just let him get away with this!"

Su Nanqin made a yawning gesture again, then turned his head sleepily to look at the person who had started the disturbance.

Because he had just woken up and was still feeling the effects of the alcohol, he appeared completely harmless.

Lu Fang was once again somewhat surprised by the reaction; in the past, he would only worry excessively about the consequences of the other party's actions.

But now he feels that this is the real Su Nanqin, a seemingly gentle exterior hiding a vicious streak.