C8 Threat!

Yem Luochen took out the two things on his chest in front of so many men and weird uncles, then threw them on the ground with a "Pa!" and then took off the wig on his head. He then took out a wet towel and wiped his face with makeup. Finally, he wiped them with a tissue. All the movements were done in one go, and what appeared in front of everyone was a clean and delicate face. Although he was wearing a female outfit, it did not conceal the aura he emitted from his entire body. That was something that only a man would have.

The police and the perverted uncle were dumbfounded, especially that uncle. He screamed even more miserably than when he was scalded. He actually fell into the hands of a man. And he was a man who dressed up as a woman. How blind was his eyes!

At the Yan residence. In Yem Luochen's room.

Yem Luochen crossed his legs and sat on the bed. In front of him, Yitong was lowering her head and nervously waiting for the verdict.

"I'm very happy today." After a long silence, Yem Luochen said in a relaxed tone.

Yitong did not even dare to breathe and did not dare to respond.

"That man." Yem Luochen stared at Yitong and asked, "Who is it?"

Yitong suddenly looked up and subconsciously asked, "What man?" After seeing Yem Luochen's face, she immediately lowered her head and tears welled up in her eyes.

"The man who spoke to you today, the man wearing glasses."

Yitong thought for a while and then asked tentatively, "Are you referring to Ah Nan?"

Ah Nan, Ah Nan... did not even call his surname. Yem Luochen impatiently roared, "If I knew him, would I still be able to ask you?"

Yitong was baffled by his roar, but she didn't dare to make a sound. She could not help feeling wronged in her heart. She was still very gentle when she was thinking about it just now. But when she went home, it was like she had changed into a different person. Sure enough, the children of rich families were not easy to serve.

"Why did you agree to their unreasonable requests? Don't tell me you don't even know how to use your brain?" Yem Luochen thought of the clothes Yitong had passed on to him today and got angry.

Yitong replied in a low voice, "Young Master, that is my job. Besides, only I have the ability to defend myself there. If I don't agree, I don't know how many other girls in the school will suffer. "

"Hmph, you are quite great! Have you ever thought about what your safety would be like if the other party is someone stronger than you?"

Yitong was at a loss for words and did not know how to answer. She had really never thought of this question. From the moment she protected Yem Luochen, she had fought countless battles. She had almost never lost, so she did not think about it. What would she do if she met someone stronger than her?

"A pervert shouldn't be a world martial arts champion, right?" Yitong argued in a low voice.

Yem Luochen was extremely angry. He wished he could stuff Yitong back into her mother's stomach and give birth again! "Mo Yitong, is your brain all mushy? How could a girl agree to this kind of thing just like that? Not even considering her own safety?"

Yitong was even more confused about Yem Luochen's inexplicable anger. She looked at Yem Luochen with some grievance and said hesitantly, "Actually, I think that ordinary men would not be better than me."

Yem Luochen only felt a surge of blood in his chest. He was so angry that he laughed instead. "Mo Yitong, I hope you understand that since I can let you go to college, I can also make you quit school." His dark green eyes shone with a strange luster.

Yitong suddenly felt that her hands and feet were cold. Her brown eyes were filled with fear. Tears fell down at that moment, "Young Master, please... Please don't make me quit school. I will listen to you and appear by your side at any time. Please don't make me quit school."

That panicky look made Yem Luochen's heart tremble. He walked over and hugged the trembling person. His chin was pressed against her head. He was a person from hell, so the people around him had to accompany him to hell.

I'm sorry, Yitong. Forgive me for being such a selfish person.