Chapter 13

Are You Worthy?

With her shout, everyone who was drinking and dancing stopped and looked over curiously.

Lin Qingqian’s fair face was expressionless. Her slender fingers grabbed Ling Shuang’s wrist tightly, and Ling Shuang’s face was pale with fear. Coupled with her tears, it was very easy to imagine the situation.

“Sister Qingqian, what are you doing? Let go of Ah Shuang quickly!” Li Ruzhu said from the side, but she stood still.

Ling Shuang often hung out in 1942. Two of her suitors recognized her at a glance and walked over, saying fiercely, “You dare to touch Princess Ling Shuang? You’re courting death!”

As they spoke, a palm was already slapping towards Lin Qingqian.

Yan Sui was shocked. “Qianqian…”

Lin Qingqian watched as the large palm flew over. Just as she was about to let go of Ling Shuang and dodge, someone moved even faster and caught the man’s hand, even bending it ruthlessly.

The man screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

“How dare you touch my wife? How do you want to die?” The man’s thin lips moved. His tone was clearly very calm, but it made one’s hair stand on end.

The man’s terrified eyes darted between Jiang Yanshen and Lin Qingqian. He originally wanted to save the damsel in distress and win the heart of the beauty. Who would have thought that he would kick an iron plate and offend Jiang Yanshen!!!

Jiang Yanshen shook off the man’s hand and said indifferently, “This man disturbed order in a public place, intimidated and threatened the safety of others. Officer Gu, what do you say?”

Gu Xici stepped forward and handcuffed the man. “I’m taking him back to the station.”

He paused and glanced at Lin Qingqian, who was slightly surprised. He nodded politely and pulled the man away.

Ling Shuang was already dumbfounded, and Li Ruzhu was pleasantly surprised. “Brother Yanshen…”

Jiang Yanshen did not even look at her. His gaze landed on Ling Shuang’s face, and his thin lips moved. “If I was blind to marry her, who should I marry? You?”

His light tone was extremely cold as he said, “Are you worthy?”

Ling Shuang was humiliated by Jiang Yanshen and lost all face. The tears in her eyes flowed down as she turned around and ran out.

“Ah Shuang!!” Li Ruzhu did not expect Jiang Yanshen to be here. From the looks of it, he was going to protect Lin Qingqian. Afraid that he would vent his anger on her, she pretended to chase after Ling Shuang.

Jiang Yanshen’s dark eyes shot towards the delicate woman without any warmth.

Lin Qingqian avoided his gaze and looked at Yan Sui. “Suisui, are you alright?”

Yan Sui shook her head and swallowed her words under Jiang Yan’s oppressive gaze.

This was not the first time she had seen Jiang Yanshen, but every time she saw him, she felt an inexplicable chill run down her spine. She did not understand what Qianqian liked about such a gloomy man.

In the end, Jiang Yanshen was the first to speak. “I’ll send you back.”

Lin Qingqian did not reply. She turned to look at Yan Sui. “Suisui, you…”

Before she could finish speaking, Yan Sui interrupted her. “Go back quickly. I’ll take a taxi back myself later. Hehe…”

When she caught Jiang Yanshen’s cold gaze, she tried her best to squeeze out a polite smile.

Lin Qingqian knew that she was afraid of Jiang Yanshen, so she did not say anything. She turned around and walked towards the door of the bar, with Jiang Yanshen following behind her.

Yan Sui looked at their departing figures and patted her shocked heart as she heaved a long sigh of relief. “It’s already the eighth miracle of the world for Qianqian to love a gloomy and boring man like Jiang Yanshen for seven years.”

A man who was about to pass by her suddenly stopped in his tracks when he heard her words. He glanced at the young girl from the corner of his eye. Her fair skin was flushed red, and she looked very cute.

—People want clothes and flowers want beauty. I just want to sleep with Lu Qinshang!

His attractive lips curled up slightly. This girl was interesting.

Yan Sui retracted her gaze and inadvertently saw the man wearing a cap beside her. She hurriedly glanced at his side profile. Why did he look so much like Lu Qinshang?

She must be seeing things. Lu Qinshang was so popular. Why would he come to a place like 1942!

…

At the hotel.

Jiang Yanshen sat on the sofa. His handsome facial features were cold and arrogant, and his deep eyes were filled with anger. He sat there silently, as if he was waiting for something.