"If you know what’s good for you, you’d better leave quickly. Waiting for me to act won’t do you any good." The security guard’s face tensed, his tone full of impatience.
"Pfft, what makes you think I’m afraid of you? Try touching me!"
Zhang Min placed her hands on her hips with an attitude that seemed to dare the security guard to challenge her.
The two security guards exchanged a glance, and then picked up Zhang Min and her daughter like little chicks, striding toward the outside.
"You dog, let go of me quickly! Believe it or not, I’ll call the police to arrest you. Help... I’m being harassed, you stinking security guard, let go of me!"
In her desperation, Zhang Min yelled indiscriminately, which attracted other residents from the neighborhood to come and watch.
The security guard’s face darkened as he impatiently scolded, "Even if I were harassing someone, I wouldn’t harass someone your age. It’s you two causing trouble in the neighborhood, if anyone gets arrested, it’ll be you. You better behave."
"What a load of crap, I’m not old at all. I’m the wife of the president of Han Group, let go of me immediately."
The security guard ignored her, regardless of how Zhang Min and Han Yaxin struggled, he didn’t let go, stubbornly dragging them outside the neighborhood.
People around watched Zhang Min and Han Yaxin like clowns, thinking some people really have no shame.
Lu Jinghan held Han Xi’s hand as they entered the house, and they sat down in the dining room: "Wear more layers when you go out later, it’s getting colder outside."
Just standing outside for a while made Han Xi shiver from the cold, her small hands were icy.
Lu Jinghan put Han Xi’s hand in his clothes to keep it warm. Han Xi frowned and looked up at him: "What are you doing? It’s so cold."
"Don’t move, I’m warming it up for you." Lu Jinghan held onto Han Xi’s hand, unwilling to let go.
Han Xi leaned her head against Lu Jinghan’s shoulder: "Are you silly? Now you’re going to get cold."
"I’m fine." Lu Jinghan smiled and rubbed the girl’s hair.
Lu Jinghan’s body temperature warmed the girl’s cold hand, and warmed her heart as well.
After standing for a few minutes, the doorbell rang again, and Han Xi withdrew from Lu Jinghan: "I’ll get the door."
"Let me go, it’s cold outside."
Han Xi nodded obediently.
Lu Jinghan went to the entryway, grabbed a coat to put on, and went to open the door: "Brother." Lu Jinghan greeted Song Yan.
Song Yan stood outside wearing a black wool coat, his dense short hair tousled by the wind, and his ears were red from the cold.
The two entered the house together, changed into slippers at the entry, and Lu Jinghan then took off his coat and hung it up.
Seeing Song Yan arrive, Han Xi walked over from the living room: "Brother, have you eaten yet?"
"I’ve already eaten. Haven’t you eaten yet?" Song Yan took off his clothes and draped them over his arm, raising his hand to warm his cold-red ears.
"We haven’t eaten yet, Brother, you go sit in the living room for a bit, Jinghan and I will eat first." Han Xi smiled and said, then went to the dining room with Lu Jinghan.
Song Yan walked to the living room, bent down to place his coat over the sofa back, picked up the remote from the coffee table, and turned on the TV, casually finding a variety show to watch.
Lu Jinghan served a bowl of porridge for Han Xi and placed it on the dining table: "Eat quickly."
Han Xi nodded, picked up the spoon, and took a sip of the porridge, then turned her head and asked Song Yan in the living room: "Brother, do you want to have some more? Sister Zhang boiled this seafood porridge, it’s especially delicious." Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾·𝗇𝖾𝗍