Chapter 1114: Feng Sheng Said He Wasnât Getting Married Anymore (4)
Although Mo An mustered up the courage to look at Feng Sheng, her eyes were guarded.
It was indeed because Feng Sheng had helped her that she had turned back.
However, another reason for her to continue walking was the girl who was not much older than her standing beside the car.
Mo An did not dare to look into Feng Shengâs cold eyes for too long. She was already frightened and shifted her gaze to Luo Yangyang.
The first impression Luo Yangyang gave was too good. She was gentle and quiet, and she did not look like a bad person.
So, this man with her shouldnât be a bad person, right?
âPrice?â Feng Sheng did not expect Mo An to say something like that.â Did I say that Iâm saving you because I want you to pay the price?ââ
Mo Anâs words made Feng Sheng ponder.
What had she experienced all these years? She thought that she had to pay a price for everything she did at such a young age.
âThen why did you save me?â Mo An looked at Feng Sheng in surprise.â You should be able to tell that I donât have money.â
She had nothing on her.
Even if he asked for help, the chances of being saved were minuscule.
Therefore, Mo An did not believe that Feng Sheng had no ulterior motives when he took the initiative to save them.
âI donât want your money.â
Feng Shengâs cold gaze swept across Mo An from head to toe.
She probably didnât even have a few hairs on her.
âThen what do you want?â
Feng Shengâs gaze made Mo An extremely uncomfortable.
There was nothing wrong with Feng Shengâs eyes. She was the one who felt uncomfortable.
She was dressed in rags. He must have looked down on her, right?
At the thought of this, Moanâs bare feet had several wounds because he was running without shoes. He was so embarrassed that his toes shrank back.
âI donât want anything.â
Feng Shengâs answer was simple.
âThen why did you save me?â
Moan went back to this question.
She didnât believe that Saint was someone who would help strangers on the streets.
He had a cold expression on his face. Such a person was difficult to get along with. How could he be kind enough to save her?
âIs your name Mo An?â
Feng Sheng did not answer Mo Anâs question but asked instead.
âHow did you know?â
Moanâs eyes widened in shock.
Mo Anâs expression was a silent agreement. Feng Sheng looked at her and opened the backseat door. He said to her,âGet in the car.â
Feng Sheng did not care about Mo Anâs reaction. He opened the door of the passenger seat.
Luo Yangyang walked over to him when he opened the door to the passenger seat.
Feng Sheng placed his hand on the top of the car door. He carefully put Luo Yangyang into the car before closing the door.
After that, Feng Sheng ignored Mo An and went to the driverâs seat.
In a slightly strange atmosphere.
Moan stood alone by the roadside, beside him was a low-key, luxurious black Bentley.
The backseat door of the luxury car was wide open, but he stood alone beside the car. He stood there alone as if he had no intention of getting in.
âShe doesnât seem to be getting in the car. Why donât I ask her to get in?â
Luo Yangyang saw that Mo An was still standing there, so she unbuckled her seatbelt and wanted to get out of the car.
âDonât.â Feng Sheng grabbed her as she unbuckled her seatbelt.â Let her come up herself.ââ
The door had already been opened for her, so what else did she want?
âWhat if she doesnât get in the car?â
Luo Yangyang fastened her seatbelt again.
âSheâll leave if she doesnât get in the car.â
Feng Sheng sat in the car calmly. He was not in a hurry to drive away.
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