He let out a soft sigh.
It had been a while since he'd practiced his martial arts, and his hands were getting rusty. He hadn't expected a human punching bag to be delivered right to his doorstep. His fists were already itching.
Jiang Nan Fang let out a light breath through gritted teeth, looking at the man with disdain. "It's free. Brother is so amazing, how could I bear to ask you for money?"
"Let's go, talk is cheap. Shall we try it right now?"
He was so happy to have gotten her so easily, his eyes lit up with delight.
He grabbed her hand, pulling her into his embrace and casually slinging an arm around her shoulders.
Leaning against each other like a couple, he said, "Little vixen, I knew you couldn't resist my charm. And you're wearing a uniform? You're fun, brother loves uniforms the most."
"Then hurry up and let's go?" Jiang Nan Fang pushed his hand away and squeezed past him, heading for the edge of the dance floor.
Upstairs, Zhan Bei Jue, who had witnessed everything, frowned deeply.
He hadn't realized Jiang Nan Fang lived like this when he couldn't see her, flitting around various men with a cheerful smile every day.
And she'd only been in a bar for such a short time? She could even fancy trash like that man!!
Thinking about how he'd been constantly reminiscing about their rekindled romance and then seeing her unrestrained behavior, the trash beside her...
"Ugh!" A wave of intense nausea rose from his throat.
Damn Jiang Nan Fang, she was truly a slut...
And you dare to fight me for the child? And you dare to get into my Zhan Bei Jue's bed? You're dead! You've contaminated me, contaminated my Zhan Bei Jue's child. Unless I tear you to pieces, I can't quell the hatred in my heart!
With the muscular man escorting her, Jiang Nan Fang successfully navigated through the crowd.
There were no resting rooms in the bar, so they tacitly headed towards the restrooms together.
"Brother, where are we going?"
The muscular man leaned in, "Bathroom play, ever done it? Want to try it with me?"
"Oh my, there might be people inside..."
"That's precisely what makes it fun. Don't be shy, sister, you might want to do it again after the first time."
"Then shall we go to the men's room?"
"Whatever you say!"
And so, the two chatted animatedly as they entered the men's restroom.
Regardless of whether there was anyone inside, the muscular man closed the door, locked it, and opened his arms, lunging towards Jiang Nan Fang.
"Brother, don't rush, wait a moment."
Zhan Bei Jue, who had just rushed into a restroom stall: "??"
This damned woman, this shameless and reckless woman, actually came to the men's room with trash?!
"Your muscles are so beautiful. It's a shame to cover them up and not be seen. Come, take off your clothes first."
As her slender fingers touched his skin, the muscular man's limbs went weak. "As sister says."
"Hehe, you're so good, brother."
"Ugh..." Zhan Bei Jue vomited his dinner.
"Oh my, there really is someone inside. Brother, I'm embarrassed."
"It's okay, let him envy us. Sister, I'm ready, shall we begin?"
Jiang Nan Fang looked at him, who was left with only socks and underwear. Suppressing her nausea, she stepped forward, picked up his shoes, and threw them into the closed stall with a clatter.
"Alright, let's begin."
"Oh, sister, you're so beautiful~"
"Ugh..."
Zhan Bei Jue swore! After spitting out this last bit, he would go out and personally destroy this trashy couple!
Just as he thought this, a man's scream suddenly came from outside, "Mmph!"
With his clothes and shoes gone, and his defenses weakened by half, Jiang Nan Fang stretched her muscles, took a step back, pulled her skirt up slightly, and suddenly lifted her leg, kicking the man in his vital spot with a *crack*.
"Damn it! What the hell! You think you can touch me? You're asking for death!"
Caught off guard, the man thought she was lifting her skirt to show him something. Suddenly hit by a high heel, he was in so much pain he could barely cry out: "Mmph!"