Chapter 945
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Jiang Qianqian struggled with all her might, but she realized that she could not break free from the other party's control. She frowned and looked at the person who was trying to stop her as she said in an obviously displeased tone, "Are you crazy? Mind your own business — "
Before she could finish her sentence, the person grabbing her wrist suddenly exerted force and flung her out of the room, completely unprepared.
The drunk Jiang Qianqian's entire body was limp, and she stumbled back a few steps due to the immense force. She only managed to stop when her back hit the hard corner of the table. The piercing pain in her back made Jiang Qianqian's legs tremble, and she fell to the floor in a sorry state.
Jiang Qianqian was wearing a miniskirt, and as she sat on the floor, half of her body was exposed. She couldn't care less about the admiring gazes of the people around her as she held her back and sucked in a few breaths of cold air.
Regardless of how drunk Jiang Qianqian had been, she was now completely sober from the shock of the pain. She waited for the pain to subside before she lifted her head and looked at the person who was holding her wrist.
It's actually Lu Bancheng, who just returned to the country … Xu Wennuan doesn't seem to have anything to do with him. Why is he interfering with me?
While Jiang Qianqian was puzzled, Lu Bancheng had already quickly removed his suit jacket and walked over to the dazed Xu Wennuan.
When he reached out to put his jacket on her, she took a huge step back in reaction and almost missed the steps behind her. Fortunately, Lu Bancheng reacted quickly and grabbed her wrist.
His touch made her even more panicked, and she started waving her hands around wildly. Lu Bancheng didn't dare let go of her, afraid that she would accidentally roll off the dance floor, so he pulled her closer to him and forcefully wrapped his jacket around her to cover her torn sweater. He then grabbed her shoulders, bent down, and looked into her eyes. He said to Xu Wennuan, who was still trembling in fear, "Don't be afraid. It's okay now. It's really okay now …"
Xu Wennuan acted as if she hadn't heard him, and her eyes were filled with panic.
Seeing her like this, Lu Bancheng's heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe. He subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to stroke her hair to comfort her. However, as if she had encountered something terrible, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit his hand.
She bit him so hard that Lu Bancheng's brows twitched in pain, but he didn't struggle free and allowed her to bite him. He only spoke again when he felt the force of her teeth gradually lessen. In a gentle and delicate tone, he said, "Nuan Nuan, look. It's me, not those people …"
When she heard what he said, he felt her teeth, which were still biting his hand, gently tremble. She seemed to be thinking about whether what he said was real or fake. After a while, she looked up and carefully looked at him.
When Lu Bancheng met her gaze, his eyes, which had been cold because he had seen Jiang Qianqian deal with her earlier, immediately softened into the warmest painting in the world. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled warmly at her.
She stared at his smile, and her pitch-black eyes remained unmoving for a long time before she slowly moved her mouth away from his hand.
When he saw that she had let go, he raised his finger and gently touched her hair. In a soft voice, he asked, "Nuan Nuan, I'll take you home now, okay?"
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