Chapter 15
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Everyone else had gone to dance. She was the only one who stared at the snacks on the table and drank wine. She felt like an ordinary citizen who was eating peanuts with wine. It was as if she was here for food.
Just as Tang Bao stared at the dancing figures on the dance floor, a middle-aged man sat down opposite her.
"I've had my eyes on you since you came in. I like you very much."
Tang Bao chewed and chewed as she coldly looked at the man's friendly face. Then, she slammed her hand on the table. Her slender white fingers, especially the pink wedding ring on her ring finger, were so eye-catching.
"Sorry." The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly when he saw the wedding ring. He stood up and left.
Wan Milai saw this scene clearly from afar. She returned to her seat.
"Are you really going to sit here and eat until you're full?" Wan Milai asked.
"What else can I do?" Tang Bao was very resentful.
"People who come here to play can't wait to take off their wedding rings and hide them in their pockets. You, on the other hand, have your diamond ring become a weapon to reject romantic encounters."
"Didn't you see that the man just now was almost my father?" Tang Bao did not want to admit that she was dispirited because of Di Haotian.
"Okay, you want a handsome man. But I can promise you that you won't find a man more handsome than Di Haotian."
"I'm not talking to you anymore. I drank a little too much. I'm going to the bathroom to pee." Tang Bao was not willing to talk to Wan Milai. She got up and left her seat, but her steps were a little weak.
"Do you want me to accompany you?"
"No need."
On the way to the bathroom, Tang Bao was not convinced. Her small face was as red as a ripe and tempting apple.
She had to admit that Di Haotian's face was like a sculpture carved by the gods. It was angular and strong, and a pair of narrow and sharp eyes with the cold arrogance of a strong man. There was not a trace of flaw in his face, whether it was the side of his face or the front.
However, his personality was too strong and domineering. He was definitely the reincarnation of a devil.
After he was done, Tang Bao came out of the bathroom, but his path was blocked.
Tang Bao thought that he was in the way and walked to the side. Who would have thought that the person in front would also move to the side.
Tang Bao looked up and saw two men with bad intentions. "Excuse me, can you move aside?"
"Little girl, are you alone?"
"What are you doing?" Tang Bao frowned. When the two men approached, she took a few steps back in disgust.
"Of course, we'll treat our little sister to a drink, and our little sister will treat us to milk." The man's lewd eyes stared at Tang Bao's chest. "She's really something. She's so young. I can't tell … Ah!"
The man who was speaking was caught off guard and his head was hit. His whole body swayed dizzily, but he steadied himself and didn't faint.
Tang Bao stared blankly at the brick in his hand. Did he have no strength after drinking? He actually didn't knock him out? This was the first time he had failed!
"Damn it, I think you're looking for death!" The man angrily reached out to grab Tang Bao. Tang Bao couldn't react for a moment and was stunned.
However, his hand stopped a few centimeters away from her chest. The man's wrist was grabbed and he couldn't move at all.
Not only that, the man's whole face was twisted in pain.
Tang Bao looked up and saw Di Haotian. His eyes were cold and ruthless. He exerted force in his hand, and the man screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
"Young, Young Master?" The two men saw Di Haotian's face clearly, and their faces turned pale with fright.
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