Tang Ling had no idea what kind of danger he had gone through when he grabbed Higan.
If Higan did not see him clearly at that moment, she would have been furious.
If Higan's rage had been a little stronger, Tang Ling would have ended up no better than the men who harassed her.
However, ignorance was bliss.
Therefore, Tang Ling brazenly grabbed Higan's hat and questioned her coldly, "Who is she?"
"Who sent a newbie like you? Do you even know how to follow?"
The night on the coast was clearer than the night on the mainland. The gentle sea breeze blew away the thin clouds and made the Purple Moon shine even brighter.
Even though the moonlight was still hazy and intoxicating, Tang Ling clearly saw Higan's face under the hat.
How could such a beautiful girl exist? She was so beautiful that there were no words to describe her appearance.
Even if she was just breathing softly in front of him, he would think it was the sigh of a goddess.
Tang Ling instinctively felt his heart skip a beat, but he was not a romantic person and did not know how to appreciate such things.
He stared into the girl's eyes and could not shift his gaze away. Why did those eyes feel so familiar? It was so familiar that an uncontrollable sadness rose in Tang Ling's heart. Although it was faint, it spread all over his body.
The mocking words that he hadn't finished were only halfway through his sentence before he stopped.
He furrowed his brows and muttered to himself as if he was asking, "Who are you?"
Higan did not answer Tang Ling's question. Instead, she blinked her curious eyes and sized Tang Ling up.
They were so close.
In such an empty alley, her shoulders were pinned down and their eyes were locked. Their faces were no more than 20 centimeters apart.
Even though Tang Long was so close to her, Higan still felt uncomfortable, but it was still bearable.
However, when the young man was so close to her, she did not have to bear it. She did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, she enjoyed being close to him.
His scent somehow calmed Higan down, to the point that she wanted to lean on him and fall asleep when she got close to him.
If not for that, Tang Ling might have died twice.
The first time was because he recklessly grabbed Higan's arm.
The second time was because he pinned Higan in a corner.
He had no idea how scary the queen was, especially when Higan did not have any sense of right or wrong. All she had was her own feelings.
The two of them stared at each other in silence until the surrounding atmosphere was filled with traces of a strange atmosphere.
Ten seconds later.
"Forget it." Frustrated, Tang Ling let go of Higan's hand.
He resisted the strange sadness in his heart. The sadness came from his soul and he could only show it to his loved ones like his grandmother, his sister, and Su Siao, but not to any random stranger.
Moreover, he could not read any malicious intent from Higan's curious eyes.
He decided to let go of the girl in front of him and treat it as an inexplicable experience.
For some reason, he couldn't place any malicious thoughts on this girl. Perhaps it was because the curiosity in her eyes was very pure?
"Don't move," Higan said.
Tang Ling was stunned as he saw a fair hand reaching for the mask on his face.
Tang Ling instinctively wanted to dodge, but for some reason, all his nerves seemed to have paused for a moment.
In the next second, the mask on his face was already in the girl's hand.
"It's you." Higan widened her eyes as she stared at Tang Ling's face and uttered the word.
That's right, shouldn't he have expected this long ago? From the first time he saw it in the newspaper, he felt strangely familiar yet strangely sad at the same time.
The feeling was already out of her control, so how could she have such feelings for a stranger?
It turned out that the one who evoked such a feeling was the young man named Tang Ling from the very beginning.
However, when Tang Ling heard the word 'it's you', his muscles tensed up. He wanted to let go of Higan's hand, but he grabbed her shoulder instead. He did not know the girl in front of him, but this girl knew him?
How could it be such a coincidence that she followed him all the way here?
"Tell me, what is your goal?" Tang Ling furrowed his brows and his expression turned distant and unfriendly.
Looking at Tang Ling's face, all kinds of complicated feelings rose in Higan's heart, but every single one of them was unfamiliar to her. She did not know how to deal with it. All she knew was that Tang Ling's distancing and unfriendly attitude made her feel wronged and sad.
Higan would never conceal her feelings even though she did not show any emotions most of the time.
Therefore, at this moment, once the strong grievance and sadness took over, her eyes were already filled with tears and a wronged expression.
She did not answer Tang Ling's question because she had no goal.
She bit her lower lip and looked at Tang Ling stubbornly with her teary eyes as if it was the best way to face Tang Ling.
Tang Ling felt a dull pain in his heart when he saw Higan's expression. He instinctively let go of her. Was he bullying another girl?
On top of that, her stubborn expression and teary eyes were very familiar. It reminded him of San Shan.
Whenever she felt wronged, she would look at him stubbornly with tears in her eyes. Tang Ling felt sad all of a sudden.
He looked at Higan and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, all he could say was "I'm sorry".
Higan seemed to be used to it and understood Tang Ling's way of doing things. As tears rolled down her cheeks, she smiled and said, "It's fine."
"Do you know me?" Tang Ling calmed himself down and let go of her. He instinctively wanted to move a few steps away.
After all, if they were not enemies, it would be rude for a man to stand so close to a woman.
However, Higan pulled him back and boldly got closer to him. She placed her head on his shoulder and whispered into his ear, "I don't know you. I've seen you in the newspaper before. Your name is Tang Ling. I'll remember it."
"Hey, what are you doing?" Tang Ling's face was burning. Why did the girl in front of him act so strangely? Was she used to being so close to a man?
"Nothing. Don't move. I like your scent." Higan's voice sounded lazy. It was a soothing scent and he did not want to move away.
Tang Ling's ears turned red as he pushed Higan away and said sternly, "You can't do this. Other than your father, brother, and … your lover, you can't do this to anyone else."
Higan showed dissatisfaction when Tang Ling pushed her away, but when she saw how Tang Ling educated her in a righteous manner, she felt that it was interesting and friendly.
She put her hands behind her back and tilted her head at Tang Ling. "Why?"
"No reason! It's just basic etiquette. "
"What kind of law dictates such etiquette? Is it the universal law? "
"Stop bullshitting. It doesn't need to be a rule. It's something that everyone follows. If a girl behaves like this to a man, people will misunderstand and say bad things about her. " Tang Ling did not know where his patience came from. He actually wanted to educate the girl in front of him.
He did not think that Higan was frivolous. In fact, if anyone said that to him, he would get angry. He just thought that Higan did not know anything.
"What does it have to do with me? Besides, I only want to do this to you. "Higan smiled like a fairy under the moonlight.
"What do you want to do with me?" She was too beautiful. Tang Ling was stunned and instinctively asked a stupid question.
Higan leaned forward and rested her head on Tang Ling's shoulder. Perhaps she felt uncomfortable, so she adjusted her position and wrapped her arms around Tang Ling's waist.
Tang Ling was stunned on the spot as if he was struck by lightning. His heart raced and his throat was dry. It felt strange, but he did not want to push her away.
As a matter of fact, Tang Ling had been hugged by a girl before, such as Vian and Ro Xin, who had fallen out of love.
However, he had never felt this way before.
Was he really a little pervert? Was it because the girl in front of him was beautiful?
No, that was not right!
The feeling of being hugged by her was strangely familiar. It was so familiar that it felt like it had happened yesterday.
"Brother, sob, hug …" San San pouted as her teary eyes threatened to tear up at the next moment.
At times like this, Tang Ling would squat down and pull her into his arms.
Then, the little girl would put her head on his shoulder and wrap her arms around his waist. As she sobbed, she quieted down.
Higan's breath was still lingering in his ears, but the girl in front of him was not San San.
Tang Ling felt an unknown sadness in his heart. He stepped back and avoided Higan. Without looking at her, he quickly said, "You can't do this to me either. I don't know you, and we aren't in the same relationship as before. I'm leaving. Don't follow me. "
After that, Tang Ling turned around and walked away.
He had only been out for an hour, and he had promised to go out to the ring in the cabin area to have a look. Why did he waste so much time here? It seemed like he had to go back.
What about tomorrow? Should he go out again? He had to! His need for money was pressing, so it was time for him to look for the Ro siblings.
"Tang Ling, I'm Higan." While Tang Ling was pondering over the messy thoughts, Higan's voice came from behind him.
Tang Ling turned around and saw Higan wearing the mask that she had taken off his face earlier. She was smiling as she followed him.
"I know you are Tang Ling and I'm Higan. From today onwards, we know each other. "Higan still wanted to follow Tang Ling.
"Give me back my mask." Tang Ling scratched his head in annoyance. He realized that he was helpless against Higan.
"My hat was blown away by the wind. Give me back your mask." Higan was unwilling to take Tang Ling's mask off.
Forget it. It's just a stupid mask. I don't care!
"Then stop following me. Aren't you going home?" Tang Ling strode away angrily.
Higan followed him with a smile and did not answer his question.
She still wanted to follow Tang Ling. She wanted to know where to find him, so of course, she would do it.
Besides, wasn't Tang Ling's exasperated look interesting?
Interesting again! If Tang Ling knew that his every move was labeled as interesting in Higan's eyes, what would he think?
Forget it, I'll just follow her. It's Boss Huang's house, not my own. Boss Huang will deal with it later.
With that in mind, Tang Ling allowed Higan to follow him.
Both of them walked towards Dvesha Moha one after the other.
Tang Ling's steps were a little fast and his strides were a little wide, but somehow, he slowed down as if he was taking a leisurely stroll.
"Actually, I can keep up. I'm not tired." Higan's mischievous voice came from behind Tang Ling, startling him. What she said infuriated him a little.
Who cares if she can keep up with him? Tang Ling lowered his head, but his steps did not speed up.
The two of them walked in silence for more than ten minutes.
The moonlight was clear and the sea breeze was gentle. The faint sound of the waves was accompanied by people's laughter. It was a little blurry but exceptionally clear.
If it was not clear, why would such a voice exist in everyone's heart?
In the blink of an eye, Dvesha Moha was already in front of them.
Boss Huang was waiting for Tang Ling with an iron rod in his hand.
What was Boss Huang trying to do?
He sat in front of the shop with a ferocious expression with a pipe in his mouth and the iron rod in his hand moving around on the ground as if he was itching for a fight.
Tang Ling saw him from afar and he broke out in a cold sweat.
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