Chapter 112
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She immediately blushed. She lowered her head and glanced at her clothes, which were all wet from the red wine. She then raised her eyes to look at the man who was wiping her mouth. Under the luxurious chandelier, the light quietly shone on his handsome face, making him look even more elegant and noble. However, he didn't notice it at all. He frowned and stared at her face. His dark eyes were so focused that she could see her reflection, making her feel a little hot and unable to move her eyes away.
When his hands brushed against her collarbone, Luo Sang quivered, hurriedly grabbed his hands and said, "I can do it myself."
Nian Junting stared at her hands that were holding his. Although her face was tanned, her hands were still beautiful and milky-white. Her hands overlapped with his wheat-colored skin, exuding a harmonious glow.
Seriously, even their skins matched each other so well.
He curved the corners of his mouth in satisfaction and said, "You wanted to do it yourself. Why did you grab my hands?"
Luo Sang felt the scorching heat from his skin. She hurriedly let go of his hands and said embarrassedly, "I was afraid that you wouldn't stop even if I said so."
"Do I look like the kind of man who doesn't respect women? You've already taken advantage of me, yet you're still trying to pass the responsibility to me." Nian Junting shook his head helplessly, threw away the used tissue, then put the whole pack of wet tissues into her hands and said, "Your neckline is dirty too. Wipe it yourself."
Luo Sang was embarrassed. He had seen the dirt under her neckline. Didn't that mean that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen? "You pervert."
She hurriedly pulled her clothes up as she said that.
"Your neckline is so big. How can you blame me?" Nian Junting truly felt that she was revealing her true colors. However, he was used to her pretentiousness, so he found it quite interesting. "But you can wear this kind of clothes in front of me. You should dress more conservatively in front of other men."
"I'm wearing my clothes. What does it have to do with you?" Luo Sang glared at him while wiping.
Nian Junting wasn't angry at all. Her big, bright eyes made his heart itch.
He thought, 'Isn't it my business? I'll take you back in the future.'
"Are you done? I'll send you back if you are."
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Nian. We can take a taxi back." Luosang wanted nothing more than to leave as soon as possible. Tang Ning didn't want to wait either.
"Let's go. I'm sure Mr. Wei won't be willing to stay in the dark and watch us. Only by sending you back will he know that you're truly under my protection, and he won't dare to cause you any trouble in the future," said Nian Junting lazily. "You're just a student, but you've been messing with people you shouldn't have. If you hadn't run into me, you wouldn't have been able to get out of trouble."
Luo Sang clenched her teeth and said, "Do you think I want to? I can't help it.
Nian Junting was speechless. This woman was even more confident than him now.
The four of them walked out of the hotel. The car was still parked near the cinema. Lu Kang went to get it. It took him about ten minutes to go back and forth.
Nian Junting was waiting at the door with the two women. Hearing that Nian Junting was leaving, Mr. Zhu immediately came over to see him off. "Mr. Nian, why are you leaving so soon? Did we fail to serve you well? Just now, a few directors and producers wanted to talk to you about future investments in the film industry."
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