"Jiang Xuewei, what did you say? You actually did it for him..." After hearing Xuewei's words, Guan Qiyou pointed at her angrily. The rest of the words were choked in his throat and he couldn't say anything.
"Yes, this happened because of me. If you want to touch him, just hit me first." Xuewei gently hugged Shao Junyan, her clear eyes looking at Guan Qiyou unyieldingly and awe-inspiring.
"Haha, Jiang Xuewei, you are really good at putting gold on your face. What if I say... the matter between me and Shao Junyan has nothing to do with you? Do you still want to take a punch for him?" Guan Qiyou stepped forward step by step.
He came closer, the corners of his slightly raised lips showing disdain.
Xuewei was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly, "I don't want to get involved in any grudges you two have, but I will never let you touch Junyan." As she said that, Xuewei leaned against Shao Junyan again, defensively.
Look at Guan Qiyou.
"You..." Guan Qiyou pointed at Xuewei, his hand trembling a little. He gritted his teeth tightly, and the veins on his forehead protruded. After a while, he took his hand back and clenched it into a fist.
Guan Qiyou held back tightly. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold it back for another second and would swing out his fist like that. However, he knew that he could not. The one standing in front of Shao Junyan was Xuewei, who had been there for three years.
, how could he, how could he, how... be willing to let go of the woman who tortured his nerves all the time.
"Okay... okay... Jiang Xuewei, you... okay..." Guan Qiyou waved his clenched hand in the air, took it back dejectedly, threw it away and turned around to leave.
Looking at the tall figure disappearing into the night, Xuewei just looked at it and was stunned for a moment. Until Guan Qiyou's back disappeared completely, she still stared blankly, as if she was caught in some kind of memory.
Guan Qiyou's gaze reappeared in Xuewei's mind. She couldn't ignore the anger, helplessness and a little bit of hurt. And that gaze also affected her and shocked her.
"Xuewei..." Shao Junyan's soft call came to my ears.
Xuewei immediately came back to her senses, "Junyan, Junyan, how are you? Are you okay?" Xuewei carefully supported Shao Junyan. He was tall, and the two punches he received from Guan Qiyou were indeed heavy. She helped him
It took some effort to pick him up, but fortunately the injury was not serious. Shao Junyan moved a little, and it was not a big problem. However, the bruises on his chin and the corners of his mouth were very obvious, and at first glance, they were shocking.
"Xuewei, don't worry, I'm fine." Shao Junyan frowned and pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth while speaking, and took a deep breath.
"Junyan, are you...really okay? You seem to be...severely injured." Xuewei heard his gasping and asked worriedly.
Shao Junyan moved his sprained legs and feet, and nodded with certainty, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Xuewei, what about you?"
Xuewei nodded, then suddenly shook her head, a little distracted, "I...I'm fine, Junyan, I'll help you in!" After saying that, Xuewei went to help Shao Junyan.
Shao Junyan smiled slightly, "Don't be so nervous, I'm fine." Although he said this, his leg was still limping because the sprained foot still hurt a little.
"Junyan, be careful, be careful..." Xuewei reminded Shao Junyan carefully as she felt Shao Junyan's forbearance.
Helping Shao Junyan back to the villa, the two of them did not enter through the front door, but entered through the side door. After passing through the small side hall, they could go directly upstairs. Although Shao Junyan had not lived here for three years, his room still remained
Someone cleaned it every day. Looking at his current state, Xuewei thought that she might not be able to go back to the hotel tonight.