Chapter 178: It's not friends who don't get together 3
Tang Ao's series of actions were chic, clean and neat, no less than those of martial arts stars. For a moment, people shopping in the mall stopped and looked around for cameras. They really thought they were filming a movie.
Until, the security guard quickly ran over, grabbed a small red bag from the man's hand, and returned it to a girl who was rushing over.
"Thank you" she said to Tang Ao
Tang Ao raised his head, looked at each other, and was stunned at the same time. His friendly expression instantly turned into the kind where enemies are extremely jealous when meeting each other.
One thought, if I had known it was your bag, I wouldn't have meddle in it.
One thought, if I had known it was you trying to be a hero, I wouldn't have said thank you.
Ke'er trotted over and said in slight surprise: "Jianing, it's your bag."
Leng Jianing glared at Tang Ao fiercely, then smiled slightly at Ke'er: "Ke'er, you are shopping."
Before Ke'er could answer, Tang Ao stepped in front of Ke'er, looked at Leng Jianing with his hands over his hands, and said coldly: "Miss, I risked my life to get your bag back."
You won’t repay my helpfulness with a blank stare.”
When Leng Jianing heard this, she didn't show any weakness and retorted: "I have already said thank you. It must be because this gentleman's hearing is not good and he can't hear clearly enough."
Or maybe, there is simply an ulterior motive for doing good deeds, not for fame or gain. I think sir, you want both fame and gain.
Humph, you can ask how much you want, but I can't afford it, but it depends on whether it's worth it to you."
The crowd that was slowly dispersing suddenly gathered again. It was obviously a scene of good people and good deeds. How did it turn into a confrontation? It's interesting.
Tang Ao laughed: "A person like Miss who is full of bronze is always wary of others having other plans for her. Miss really thinks highly of herself.
It is said that money can make ghosts go around. It is a pity that this young master is a human being. As the saying goes, people and ghosts have different paths, so naturally he will not be attracted by the smell of gold.
"Tsk, tsk," Tang Ao said, shaking his hand with disgust, and said, "These hands are stained with the smell of copper, I have to wash them, otherwise, I will really become a mercenary villain."
"You..." Leng Jianing is a girl after all, and she has been pampered since she was a child. She grew up being held in the palm of someone's hand. How could she have ever been so angry?
The anger I have suffered in the past twenty years was all given by this extremely arrogant guy in front of me.