Chapter 1302 1302: Unrequited Love!
Chapter 1302 1302: Unrequited Love!
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Baili Xiyue was utterly stunned after listening to Bai Touying!
She never imagined that before Chen Longxiang left, he would instruct Uncle Bai to relay such a comment to her. She seemed like some juicing demon who could drain Jiang Feng dry!
"That darn Chen Longxiang, what nonsense is he talking? Am I that kind of person? Some people want to get close to me, but it's not that easy!"
Baili Xiyue blushed deeply, no longer caring for the pancake in her hand, and grumbled indignantly.
Nearby, Jiang Feng felt extremely awkward. Where did this even come from? Who would have thought that seemingly otherworldly old fellow was such a rascal?
"Ahem, I'm just passing on the message; those were not my words."
Bai Touying quickly clarified, refusing to take the blame: "Actually, as someone who's been through it, I know that as long as you exercise a little restraint, it won't have much of an impact. After all, Young Master Feng isn't practicing Child's Skill..."
"Uncle Bai, what are you saying! You're getting more indecent with age. Who... who wants to do anything intimate with him? You old guys are just so fussy!"
Baili Xiyue couldn't sit still, stood up and stomped her feet, glaring fiercely at Bai Touying!
"Haha, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore!"
Bai Touying quickly ceased the teasing, winking playfully at Jiang Feng with a 'you know how it is' look.
"You rotten Uncle Bai, you're also no good. Stop encouraging Jiang Feng to misbehave. He might be willing, but I'm not!"
Baili Xiyue indignantly put her hands on her hips, pouting.
Beside her, Jiang Feng was increasingly speechless.
He didn't even want to pretend, but she did instead.
The most redundant thing women do is over-complicate things.
Right now, he didn't bother to say anything and stood up, addressing Bai Touying, "Uncle Bai, come out. I have something to say to you alone."
"Ah, okay!"
The term "Uncle Bai" made Bai Touying feel honored, and he hurriedly followed Jiang Feng out.
...
"Young Master Feng, what do you want to tell me?"
Outside the room, Bai Touying looked at Jiang Feng curiously and asked.
"Baili Family has influence in the Provincial City, right? I need your help with something."
Jiang Feng pondered deeply, knowing he couldn't ignore the mess at Temple Street, especially since so many people witnessed the incident, and some remembered his face. He didn't want it to be made public.
"Young Master Feng, tell me. If it's doable, I'll make sure it gets done!" Bai Touying replied without hesitation.
Right away, Jiang Feng briefly recounted what happened at Temple Street, leaving Bai Touying completely amazed!
This Young Master Feng went to buy a pancake for the family young lady, and somehow ended up rescuing some people along the way. Truly, power brings privilege.
As for the so-called Miss Mo and bodyguard Du Bin, Bai Touying hadn't heard of them, sensing they might not be from the Provincial City.
"Young Master Feng, why didn't you keep one of Du Bin's business cards, at least? It would help me understand his identity. Now we're in a passive position." Bai Touying chuckled wryly.
"I didn't think much about it," Jiang Feng said calmly. "I need you to clean up the aftermath at Temple Street, and whatever happens to those three again won't concern me."
"Alright! Rest assured, Young Master Feng, this is just a matter of greeting. I'll handle it right away!" Bai Touying immediately promised.
Given Baili Family's status in the Provincial City, tidying up such matters is a piece of cake, so Bai Touying promptly went to handle it.
...
Meanwhile, in the same Provincial City, at the high-end Ritz Carlton Hotel.
In a top-tier luxury suite.
Earlier surprised in the Bentley, Miss Mo was now sitting gracefully at a bright floor-to-ceiling window, elegantly playing the piano.
Having showered, she changed into a white Mutoli water-soluble lace slim dress, showing off her exquisite figure perfectly. Her simple ponytail and untouched delicate face remained stunningly beautiful.
Her elongated legs under the world-limited Kuhn Bosenhofer piano shone light and fair.
Below, her fair and delicate feet showed graceful curves and a swift ankle, with five toes adorned in red nail polish attracting attention.
Her skin was snowy white, smooth as if soaked in milk, even her soles were rosy and bone-soft.
With a face shaped as if sculpted by a master, her features were flawlessly exquisite. Her pink lips and regal nose, especially her enchanting eyes, charmed everyone, blending noble allure and seductive charm, captivating at the slightest glance.
Yet, at this moment, her mind wandered, and her delicate fingers, usually like nimble elves dancing on the keys, slipped several notes, revealing her distraction and absent thoughts.
"Miss, this isn't like you. Normally, you're so absorbed in piano playing that you forget yourself. Why can't you finish even one piece?"
On the sofa behind, short-haired beauty Su Xiaoxiao sat there.
Her tomboyish personality remained, dressed casually in a sleeveless tank top and ultra-short shorts, showing her long arms and flawless legs. Her skin was equally snow-white, idly playing with a customized knife, teasing her young lady.
"I can't concentrate, don't know why."
Miss Mo chuckled wryly, standing up gracefully, lightly walking towards Su Xiaoxiao, clutching a pillow and sitting beside her.
"You must be worried about Temple Street's cleanup, right? Don't worry, Uncle Du Bin's handling it. The local authorities will surely give him some face, and he'll manage everything well."
Su Xiaoxiao comforted her.
"Hmm, I'm not worried about that..."
Miss Mo shook her head, then glanced at her toes again, losing track of her thoughts.
"Then what are you thinking?" Su Xiaoxiao asked, full of curiosity.
Being an unconcerned girl among peers, Su Xiaoxiao was indifferent to pining romance; in her world, there was only martial arts and shielding Miss Mo.
Miss Mo broke into laughter but said nothing, too shy to tell Su Xiaoxiao that she was thinking about Jiang Feng?!
All because of Jiang Feng's indifferent departure, she was deeply touched, and such gratitude for saving her life wasn't easily forgotten.
Her greatest regret now was not shedding her pride, demanding Jiang Feng's contact, leading her to restless solitude and "unrequited love"!
At that moment, the suite door opened, and Du Bin came in, looking a bit travel-worn.
"Ah Bin, how did it go?"
Miss Mo hurriedly sprang off the sofa to greet him.
"Miss, oddly enough, I made connections, but before my people could act, everything at Temple Street had already been handled by someone else, seems another expert stepped in," Du Bin said incredulously as he entered.
"I wasn't talking about that—my point is... our benefactor, did you find any trace of him?" Miss Mo asked with a slightly flushed face, feeling a bit warm.
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