"It wasn't me, it wasn't me!" President Zhang quickly waved his hands.
"You still dare to say it wasn't you!"
Lin Ji Yang was really about to kick him when Zhao Anqi weakly called out, "Lin Ji Yang?"
"It's your brother! Look at you, all beaten up and still waiting for your brother to step in. Tell me, do you want to be my girlfriend for a few days?"
After Lin Ji Yang finished speaking, he turned to the kneeling President Zhang and said, "Even I can't get her; what the hell are you trying to do?"
"Nothing, nothing at all!"
"Then why aren't you getting lost?!"
President Zhang and his gang immediately scrambled away in a panic.
Zhao Anqi then frowned and said, "You can put me down now!"
She was holding her stomach, still in a lot of pain.
"I finally got you in my arms, why would I put you down!" Lin Ji Yang carried her directly to his car and drove off.
He took her straight to his place, carried her into his room, and laid her on the bed.
