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Although Song Hanlu spoke very discreetly, Ouyang Sheng still guessed some clues: "Is it related to Mu Beihan?"

Song Hanlu looked at him, and did not nod or shake her head, "Yes, but it's not all his fault this time."

Ouyang Sheng revealed a rare serious expression, he held the coffee in his hand, and his fingertips moved along the side of the cup without saying a word.

Although he knew that he couldn't take advantage of the situation to enter, he suddenly realized that it wasn't like he didn't have the chance. Since Mu Beihan couldn't take care of Yan Luoluo properly, then let him!

The atmosphere between the two of them fell into silence. They both had their own thoughts.

Ten minutes after the start of the concert, Song Hanlu suddenly felt someone sitting beside him. At that time, even the light of the audience seats had been extinguished, causing Song Hanlu to be unable to see this man's appearance clearly.

She didn't think much of it. She quickly looked back and reached for her coffee, but her hand slipped and the cup fell to the floor. Hot coffee splattered onto her bare calves.

"Hiss …"

If the concert had not already begun, she would have cried out in pain.

Ouyang Sheng was wearing a suit and pants, although it was spattered, but the injuries were not as direct as Song Hanlu's. He immediately turned on the flashlight on his phone and bent down to look at the wound on Song Hanlu's leg.

A large portion of her snow-white skin had been burned red, and some parts of her skin had even started to swell and bubble.

Ouyang Sheng immediately took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe the remaining coffee stains on his leg. Unexpectedly, before he could extend his hand, Song Hanlu's entire body was pulled up by a huge force.

It was the mysterious man that suddenly appeared beside Song Hanlu.

The man dragged her out of the room without a word.

Song Hanlu wanted to scream for help, but she was afraid of affecting the audience's appreciative experience, so she could only allow the man to pull him out.

After exiting the hall, the light was all over the man's body. Song Hanlu finally saw the man's face clearly.

"Why is it you?!"

she asked in surprise.

Su Zixian did not reply her and quickly dragged her into a corner. When Ouyang Sheng came out to chase after them, he already could not find the two people he was looking for.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question, why are you here? You followed me? "

Song Hanlu's leg was injured, but she was still pulled out so rudely. It was inevitable that her tone was not good.

Unexpectedly, Su Zixian seemed to have taken the wrong medicine today, his face was so bad that it looked as if someone owed him millions. Unexpectedly, in the next second, this man's lips were covered straight down, accurately covering her alluring red lips.

Song Hanlu was startled for a second and quickly struggled. However, his hands and feet were controlled even harder by Su Zixian as she was unable to move them.

This was the first time Su Zixian's kiss had come this fierce.

After he kissed her enough, Song Hanlu felt that his mouth was no longer as numb as it was before.

She pushed Su Zixian away in annoyance: "Is this how you chase people?"

The day he confessed so earnestly, Song Hanlu had even thought that this man was serious and would spend some effort to court her. Unexpectedly, she still overestimated this man.

If he couldn't get it, then he had to use force. What kind of man was he!

"Go away, I want to return to the hall!"

As he said that, Song Hanlu pushed Su Zixian away with all her might and limped, wanting to walk back home …