A handsome short-haired girl with red hair and a jacket stared at her.
Lin Lian looked at the girl and said, "I don't know you."
Indeed, she had never seen this girl before.
Don't recognize him at all.
The girl strode over in high boots, raised her chin, and said with a fierce look on her heavily made-up face, "You don't know me but I know you!"
After saying that, he grabbed Lin Lian's hair, pointed at Lin Lian's face and said to reporters: "She is a bitch. Take a good picture of her face and put this bitch face on your front page!"
The reporter immediately took the camera and clicked it.
Lin Lian grabbed the girl's hand, anger welling up in his eyes, "Let go!"
When the girl heard her speak, she raised her other hand and slapped Lin Lian in the face.
Lin Liang's mind went blank due to this slap, and his eardrums buzzed.
The girl pointed at her and said, "How dare you talk to me like that, you dirty bitch!"
After saying that, there was another slap, but this time the girl's hand was pinched.
The girl frowned and looked at the person holding her hand.
The man was wearing a black suit and sunglasses, tall and mighty.
It looks scary.
But the girl was not afraid at all. Not only was she not afraid, she glared at the man and said sternly, "Who are you? Let me take my hand off!"
Lin Lian also reacted and looked at the man.
The man was very tall, a head taller than her. His sunglasses blocked his eyes, so you couldn't see his expression, but you could see his expressionless face.
But these are not important. What is important is that she does not know this man.
Who is this person?
Just as she was thinking about it, a person walked up to her and said to her: "Ms. Lin, go to the car first."
Lin Lian looked at the man. He was dressed like a man holding a girl's hand, like a bodyguard.
She felt something in her heart and nodded, "Okay."
Turn around and follow the man outside.
When the girl saw Lin Lian leaving, she quickly shouted, "Bitch, stop here!"
Lin Lian stopped, and the reporter still took pictures of her with the camera.
It's like I can't wait to freeze every expression and movement of hers.
Lin Lian turned around and looked at the girl who was glaring at her angrily, with sharp eyes, "If you open your mouth and shut up to a stranger, you are a bitch. Is this what your parents taught you?"
The girl's expression changed, "You..."
"If so, then they really failed."
Lin Lian turned around, got into the car with the man, and soon the car drove away.
The girl reacted and shouted, "Lin Lian, you bitch, who dared you to mention my parents? Just wait for me!"
When the reporter saw Lin Lian leaving, they followed suit.
The girl stood there, staring at the car as it drove away, her hands clenched into fists, her eyes full of anger.
Bitch!
Diagonally opposite the restaurant, on the third floor, by the window.
Liu Jin sat on the sofa, curling her lips and watching everything happening across the street.
When she saw the girl leaving, she turned around and looked at Zhan Lian.
At this sight, her eyes froze.
Zhan Lian was looking at her. He was holding red wine in his hand, swaying it, and his dark eyes were unpredictable.
Facing his eyes like this, she stood on the road as if she was not wearing anything, and was clearly seen.
The smile on Liu Jin's lips disappeared, and the suppressed emotions in her eyes also leaked out.
She picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and suppressed the rising emotions in her heart.
Then he raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhan Lian, "Why, are you feeling distressed?"
There was a smile on her lips, but there was no smile at all in her eyes.
Zhan Lianshi put down the wine glass, but his fingers did not leave the base of the glass. He turned his eyes, looked at the wine in the glass, and said, "Ji'er, if you feel tired, you can stop."
He raised his eyes, his eyes fell on her face, and drank the wine in the glass.
Liu Jin looked at him, and the color on his face faded away in an instant.