Yi Yang glanced over and chuckled, "Those guys are really overestimating themselves, donât even know who theyâve messed with."
"Sheâs just messing around." Nian Shen glanced casually without much concern and said.
If she were serious, those three wouldnât even know how they died.
Heather finished her food, and then greeted the boss and his wife, apologizing for the scare theyâd received.
Both quickly waved their hands and shook their heads, "Itâs nothing, itâs nothing! They deserved it, asking for trouble! If it werenât you but some other girl, something bad mightâve already happened. They needed to be taught a lesson."
They were business owners after all, and if those punks really got physical, even they werenât sure if theyâd step in to help.
Since it didnât turn into a real incident, nobody could know what the outcome wouldâve been.
After saying goodbye to them, Heather turned to leave, but then noticed a car parked across the street.
The car stood out, and with a closer look, she realized it belonged to Nian Shen, and she could vaguely see someone sitting inside.
She felt puzzled for a moment.
Puzzled...
Wasnât he supposed to still be at the restaurant having dinner with Qu Leqi? What was he doing here?
She was about to pretend she hadnât seen him and planned to walk away, but accidentally locked eyes with him.
Now she couldnât play dumb anymore, so she gave him a slight nod.
At that moment, the car door opened, and Nian Shen stepped out, crossed the street once traffic had cleared, and walked towards her.
"You said you werenât hungry, yet here you are eating at a street food stall by yourself? Turns out you didnât eat because it wasnât to your liking."
"..."
Thatâs not it.
She just felt a bit restrained sitting thereâshe wasnât the protagonist after all. Being a third wheel wasnât exactly a pleasant experience.
Nian Shen suddenly sat down and told the stall owner, "Can I get a bowl of noodles?"
Heather was surprised, "Youâre going to eat here?"
"I didnât eat enough."
She sat down beside him and asked, "What about Miss Qu?"
"She suddenly had a stomachache, so I asked someone to take her to the hospital. Probably something wrong with her digestive system."
They always say street food isnât clean, yet she ate and didnât end up in the hospital. On the other hand, that grand Miss Qu ate a few bites in a proper restaurant and ended up needing a hospital visit. Maybe the restaurant should be asked for compensation instead?
"Are you okay?" Heather asked him, "You both ate the same food, right?"
"Look at me sitting here; you can tell Iâm fine."
Since Heather had already finished eating, she glanced around and said, "I... Can I leave now? Iâve already finished eating."
"Itâs pretty dangerous around here, why donât you stay and protect me."
"..." She looked awkward and speechless, "Youâre a grown man... What danger could there be? If you were a girl, I might consider staying with youâafter all, there are indeed a lot of creeps around."
Sheâd just chased three of them away earlier.
"Who said creeps have to be men? Too many women rushing at you can be scary too."
"..."
Uh...
Heather froze.
With his looks... Somehow, it didnât seem impossible.
She suddenly recalled that there have indeed been cases where aggressive women forcibly grabbed someone off the street at night.
But...
Heather thought to herself, with Nian Shenâs size, and Yi Yang as backupâtwo well-built menâit seemed unlikely that a group of women could haul them away.
If that happened, she wouldnât even have time to feel sorry for them; sheâd probably die laughing first.
"Why are you laughing?" He looked up and noticed the faint smile on her lips.
"Itâs nothing..." She quickly erased her expression.
"Youâre laughing because you think itâs impossible? Even if the chances are low, this place is so chaotic; what if I get robbed?"