I took my own things and wanted to leave the restaurant quickly, but Jiang Mingming caught up with me from behind.

I don't want to talk to him, but thinking about his saving me just now, I think I should stop and say thank you again.

Seeing that I stopped and didn't move forward, Jiang Mingming was still in a bit of an accident. I guess he was going to drag me to the side of the road to listen to him.

"Why do you come to this place to sing?"

"I like it. I like to be in public." I am so angry that I dare not even look Jiang Guangming in the eyes.

"Do you know that it was very dangerous just now? If I wasn't on the scene tonight, you don't know where that drunkard would throw you now."

"It's up to me where to throw it." I'm still angry. I'm just trying to hide my inner confusion and embarrassment. "Jiang Mingming, why do you care about me so much? The money I owe you has been paid off. We have nothing to do with each other now."

"By the way, where did you get so much money for me?" Jiang Mingming looked into my eyes, but I dodged more and more fiercely, "you look into my eyes and talk, you tell me where you can get so much money back to me?"

"You don't care where I get the money. I can always get the money from sleeping with other men." I suddenly growled, "don't you want that answer? Now I tell you, are you satisfied

Jiang Mingming was stunned. He said, "no, I won't tell her, but don't go to those places to work in the future. If the good architect doesn't do it, why go to the restaurant to sing? It's better to read more books when you have time. " Jiang Mingming instead began to train me. I was full of anger to vent. When he trained me, I had no reason to refute.

But if I don't sing, where can I get the money? Do I have to find a new part-time job?