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Chapter 214

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Luo Sang was stunned. Before she could react, he quickly walked to her and pulled her into his arms.

At that moment, she realized that she and Yuan Zichu were still holding hands for the sake of the skit.

"Let go of me," Nian Junting glared at Yuan Zichu. His gaze was so domineering that one felt that his hand would be chopped off if he waited any longer.

Yuan Zichu was so shocked that he loosened his grip, "Sang, he is …"

"Don't call her Sang Sang, you can only call her Luo Sang, or don't call her that," Nian Junting warned. He was already being generous by allowing his female friends to call her Sang Sang.

"Who are you?" Lei, who was standing at the side, asked unhappily.

Nian Junting glanced at him silently. He realized that although the three men who were rehearsing with Luo Sang were not as good-looking as him, they were all quite good-looking. At least, they were not ugly.

It turned out that she hung out with these guys every day.

"I'm her boyfriend," Nian Junting said as he tightened his grip on Luo Sang's shoulders.

The two girls beside them looked at them enviously, especially Shui Chang. When she saw Nian Junting through the window, she was so mesmerized that her heart started racing.

Although there were many handsome young men in her school, they were all too young and fresh. The man in front of her was tall and well-built. Not only was his face perfect, but he was also wearing expensive clothes and a watch.

She had thought that the rumors on the forum were fake. She didn't expect to see the truth. She was jealous and jealous.

"Luo Sang, that's enough. We're rehearsing a skit. No matter who your boyfriend is, he's disturbing us by barging in like this …"

Shui Chang was the first to lose her temper. However, before she could finish, she saw Nian Junting's cold gaze and the powerful aura he exuded. She immediately lost her confidence.

"Since when did you have the right to criticize my girlfriend?" Nian Junting took a step toward her. His tall figure scared Shui Chang so much that she stumbled back a step.

"Come out with me," Luo Sang grabbed his wrist and dragged him out.

Nian Junting didn't move. Instead, he stared coldly at Yuan Zichu.

"I'll ignore you if you don't leave," Luo Sang stomped her feet and used her ultimate move.

Only then did Nian Junting turn his eyes away and raise his long legs.

"You guys go ahead with the rehearsal. I'll be back soon." Luo Sang dragged Nian Junting to the staircase. Before she could say anything, Nian Junting angrily asked her.

"You lied to me. You said you were a middle-aged man in his forties."

"…"

Luosang was speechless. "When did I say that I was going to play the role of a forty-year-old man? You asked me to do that, but I tried my best. I asked for their opinions, but none of them agreed. There's nothing I can do."

"Since you can't do it, you shouldn't have agreed to it."

"I didn't agree to that at all." Luo Sang was both amused and angry.

"If you agree, then it means you agree."

Nian Junting grabbed her hand, raised it up, and said with a dark look in his eyes, "Not only did you let her hold your hand, but you also let her hug you. You looked at each other affectionately."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He really wanted to tear Yuan Zichu into pieces.

He had only been able to do these things recently.

"We're filming a skit."

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