C6 They're Not Good Stuff

"What do we do? I want you to go. Go, you don't understand human language, do you? "

Yeh Yufan fiercely wiped away her tears. Her heart was filled with anger. Like gunpowder, she finally found the ignition line and exploded at once. "You stinky men, get out of my way. Get away from me. None of them are good stuff! "

After shouting out these words, Yeh Yufan could no longer hold back her tears.

She was already pitiful enough. Why did these two men still want to see her make a fool of herself?

Driver Faang Tong looked at Ji Jing'an and saw that he was staring straight at this woman's cold eyes. There were no ripples.

His heart was beating rapidly. He was afraid that Ji Jing'an would throw this rude woman into the police station in a fit of rage. He quickly tried to smooth things over. "Miss, since we bumped into you, we will naturally take responsibility. You see, how about we send you to the hospital for a check-up first?"

"I'm not dead yet. Which hospital?" Yeh Yufan was so angry that her entire body was trembling. She propped her hands on her knees and stood up shakily. She laughed self-deprecatingly, "Alright, you guys aren't leaving, right? I'm leaving. I'm leaving, okay?"

She was already sad enough. Why couldn't these two people let her have a peaceful time?

Ji Jing'an suddenly hooked his lips and said in a cold voice, "Miss Ye, I don't know what happened to you. If I were you, I definitely wouldn't do such a thing to humiliate myself."

Yeh Yufan suddenly turned around and glared at Ji Jing'an. She gritted her teeth and said, "Who are you? How do you know me? Also, you don't even know what I have experienced. What right do you have to judge me?"

Ji Jing'an took two steps forward and stood in front of her. He only smiled and didn't speak.

The woman in front of him was like a cat that had been stabbed in a sore spot. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws at him, just to maintain her laughable self-esteem.

However, he could hear the sorrow that had been suppressed for a long time in her words.

The way he looked at her was so sharp and profound that it made Yeh Yufan feel as if she had been stripped naked and allowed to be examined by him.

No one had ever made her feel this kind of humiliation.

Yeh Yufan's face was flushed red. She pointed at Ji Jing'an and said without thinking, "Go away, a good dog does not block the way!"

Faang Tong followed behind. When he heard this, if it was not for his stance being wrong, he would have given Yeh Yufan a thumbs up.

This was the first time someone pointed at his nose and scolded him.

Ji Jing'an raised his hand and held Yeh Yufan's cold fingertips with his wide and warm palm. He said casually, "I am Ji Jing'an."

"I don't care if you are chicken, Jing'an, or duck, Jing'an..." Yeh Yufan angrily shook her arm and tried to break free from him.

Suddenly thinking of something, she looked up, her eyes full of disbelief, "You said you are Ji Jing'an? The CEO of Gold Emperor Enterprise? The legendary number one young master in City T?"

"That's right." Ji Jing'an nodded.

Yeh Yufan had attended the banquet with Chen Zifeng and had seen Ji Jing'an from afar once.

Her gaze fell on his face. His facial features were cold, and he had a straight line. He still had a face that could overturn all living things.

However, he saw that she was the one who lost her composure the most and made a fool of herself. Her good looks didn't mean that she had to give him a good face.

"My matter has nothing to do with you." Yeh Yufan suddenly turned around and planned to leave.

The degree of turning around was too large. Immediately after, there was a feeling of dizziness in her brain. Her footsteps staggered a few times and her body fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

"Miss Yeh..."

Faang Tong turned pale with fright and hurriedly wanted to support her. Suddenly, he felt a hurricane coming from behind.

Yeh Yufan curled up into a ball and was carried into her strong arms. Ji Jing'an's face was tense, but when he saw Yeh Yufan's pale face, there was a touch of worry.

Ji Jing'an hugged Yeh Yufan's light and weak body, turned around and ran towards the other side of the car at high speed.

Faang Tong could not help but gasp. This was the first time he saw Ji Jing'an lose control like this.