"I’m sorry, Mu Xingfeng, I should have listened to you..."
An Ran cried with grievance, and Lin Junyang felt bad listening to her.
"Alright, Boss won’t be angry with you. It’s good that you’re okay. Go take a bath, have a good sleep, and everything will be over when you wake up."
Lin Junyang coaxed her, thinking this was actually the first time in his life he had ever comforted a woman, and it turned out to be the Boss’s woman. Luckily, the Boss wasn’t there; otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to avoid those five hundred single-handed push-ups.
An Ran then realized she was in Lin Junyang’s arms. She nodded shyly and went to Mu Xingfeng’s room to pick a piece of his clothes before entering the bathroom.
Seeing An Ran enter the bathroom, Lin Junyang dialed a phone number.
"Hmm, dealt with? Good... Check... investigate thoroughly... Make sure it’s cleaned up. Before the Boss comes back, deal with everyone involved in this matter, hmm, go on."
Those who dared to mess with the Boss must have had a death wish.
When An Ran came out of the bathroom, she was wearing Mu Xingfeng’s loose loungewear on the top and her own jeans on the bottom. This outfit... hmm, quite cute.
Yes, it was cute. It was the first time Lin Junyang had seen someone make loungewear look like Korean fashion.
An Ran was slender, while Mu Xingfeng was tall and burly. His clothes on the petite her fell past her hips, and the neckline was loose, revealing a section of her fair neck.
When Lin Junyang saw the scratch on her neck, his eyes turned a bit cold.
An Ran felt uncomfortable under his gaze, mainly because she wasn’t used to being alone with him in the same house.
Facing Lin Junyang, she felt less at ease compared to Mu Xingfeng.
"I’m going to rest. Thank you for today." An Ran pointed to the side room and bowed to Lin Junyang.
"Don’t... Boss instructed me to take care of your safety." Lin Junyang didn’t dare to take credit in front of An Ran.
"Mu Xingfeng?" An Ran initially thought Lin Junyang’s appearance was coincidental, not knowing it was arranged by Mu Xingfeng: "Where did he go?"
Mu Xingfeng didn’t save her himself but sent Lin Junyang instead. Could it be that he was angry about last time? She remembered telling him she didn’t need him to care, and was he really not going to care about her anymore?
Well, he needed to care for his fiancée, so it was normal if he didn’t care about her. But, since he sent Lin Junyang to save her, she should appreciate his kindness. She wasn’t someone ungrateful after all.
"Boss went on a mission." Lin Junyang didn’t hide this from An Ran.
"Oh," An Ran responded, feeling a bit dejected, "I’ll go to sleep, you rest early too."
Saying this, she entered the bedroom. Lin Junyang stayed in the living room for a moment, thinking about it, and then went into Mu Xingfeng’s room.
Tuzi had just been through such an incident; he couldn’t just leave her there unattended.
The next morning, when An Ran woke up, she was in a familiar room, feeling momentarily dazed.
The scenes of danger from yesterday replayed in her mind, making An Ran curl up and hold the quilt in her arms tightly.
"Do you know how dangerous a place like a bar is for a girl?" Mu Xingfeng’s words echoed in her ears.
She had seen clearly how dangerous a bar was yesterday. But by the time she understood, it was too late.
If it hadn’t been for Lin Junyang, she didn’t dare to imagine what her fate would have been.
And Mu Xingfeng, even after she had said such heartless words to him, had still sent someone to protect her while he was on a mission.