651. Chapter 651 That kind of man can't be provoked 117
"You are too nosy." She became angry, "There are many women out there, and I have a way to deal with them."
"Oh, I understand. You are worried that Emperor Yan will fall in love with that An Xia, right? Miss An, with wealth, beauty and status, no woman can compare to you. Are you too petty?"
"Do all killers talk as much nonsense as you do?"
The two ended their conversation, and he returned to the corner and found that An Xia was no longer there. Only the two bodyguards were standing at the door, and his expression changed slightly.
Where has she gone?
He gritted his teeth and hesitated whether to go out, but found An Xia slowly coming from another part of the corridor. She was holding a cup of coffee in her hand, with a pale and forbearing expression.
He paused, walked over to her, and pretended to touch her.
He only bumped lightly, but it was a huge pain for An Xia. The coffee in his hand fell to the ground and splashed all over the floor.
The pain in her shoulder seemed to be on fire. She couldn't help but groan in pain, covered her shoulder, and bent over. It took a while for the pain to disappear.
She raised her eyes and found a man who was radiating warmth like the sun and smiled apologetically at her, "Miss, I'm sorry, I bumped into you."
She shook her head blankly, refused to answer his words, and then continued to walk forward.
She stepped on a coffee stain, her foot slipped, she lost her balance and fell backwards, about to fall miserably.
A strong hand grabbed her waist and caught her, preventing her from falling so miserably.
An Xia's hands helplessly held the man's clothes, and a dirty fingerprint suddenly appeared on his seemingly valuable clothes.
He didn't take it seriously, but smiled at her with concern: "Miss, are you okay?"
She shook her head again, stood up, left his arms, looked at the bloody handprint, and said apologetically: "Sir, thank you for your help, this dress..."
He picked up the clothes gracefully and smiled disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter. I bumped into you and almost caused you to fall. These clothes are my retribution. Miss, you don't have to take it to heart."
An Xia's heart was full of worry and pain now, but after listening to his words, she couldn't help laughing. He was a very interesting and elegant man.
"But..." What she wanted to say was that she bumped into someone because she didn't look at the road, and it had nothing to do with him. Besides, if it hadn't been for his generous hug, she would have fallen miserably.
Yi Zinuo shook his head and comforted her and said, "Really, it has nothing to do with you at all. Your hands..."
With his sharp eyes, he discovered that her palm had been bleeding all the time, and there was a lot of sand and gravel on it, and the flesh and blood were a little blurred, and his heart couldn't help but throbbing slightly.
"You are injured, why don't you ask a nurse to clean it? What if you have tetanus?" He blamed with worry in his tone.
She was startled and didn't understand why he spoke to her in such a concerned tone. He was just a stranger.
He retracted his hand without leaving a trace and said calmly: "Sir, I'm fine. I just thanked you. If you want me to pay for the clothes..."
I don't know why, but the calmness that he had always been proud of once again collapsed because of her. He said angrily: "I don't need you to pay for any rags, An Xia, I just want you to be obedient and follow me to the nurse to deal with your wounds."
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Surprise filled her beautiful eyes, how did he know her name?