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He admitted defeat

"Huh? Are you angry? " Lin Sitong raised her chin, her eyes that were so bright that they seemed abnormal looked at Pei Qingheng, and the corner of her mouth revealed a mocking smile, "So that's why I got angry from embarrassment?!"

The expression on Pei Qingheng's face was dark and gloomy to the point of being somewhat terrifying, but when he opened his mouth, his tone was still incomparably gentle. "But if something happens, you can tell me. There's nothing that can't be solved …"

Pei Qingheng said as he reached out his hand to Lin Sitong.

"Don't be so arrogant!" Lin Sitong slapped Pei Qingheng's hand away, and with a "pa" sound, it was incredibly loud. Lin Sitong's own palm was also slightly burning. She could imagine that Pei Qingheng's palm would definitely hurt even more than his own, right?

Lin Sitong didn't want to think about it any longer, so she lowered her head and said: "Let's do it this way."

After he finished speaking, Lin Sitong no longer had the courage to look at Pei Qingheng again. She quickly turned around as if she was afraid of being grabbed by Pei Qingheng, and ran out of the courtyard in a panic.

As he ran down the alley in a panic, Lin Sitong could no longer see anything in his eyes, only the sound of his own violent heartbeat.

A person walked in front of him. didn't even have time to react as he lowered his head to look at something. Lin Sitong fell to the ground in a daze, the expression on his face at a loss.

"Ouch!" What's the matter with you? Do you walk without looking at the road? " The man frowned and cursed under his breath as he stood up.

However, Lin Sitong seemed to have no reaction at all, as she sat on the ice-cold ground and looked at the person in front of him with empty eyes.

The person raised his head and saw Lin Sitong's face clearly. The expression on her face instantly changed, and she said angrily: "Yo, such a beautiful little beauty, who has the heart to make you unhappy? "Tell Big Brother, Big Brother will help you vent your anger …"

As the man spoke, he lightly lifted Lin Sitong's chin and clicked his tongue in wonder. "Tsk, tsk, look at how this is crying.

Did he cry?

Lin Sitong blinked his eyes. She only felt that his eyes were sore and sore, as the water in his eyes was misty and she couldn't see the direction. When she heard her words, she rubbed her face in a daze. She felt as if she was soaking wet.

She's crying … No wonder he couldn't see the direction himself …

It was strange why he should cry.

Lin Sitong was forced to raise her chin. A pair of beautiful, spirited eyes were now lifeless as she stared dully at the person in front of her.

"Why is there no reaction?" "Is he a fool?"

As he thought of something, a vulgar smile appeared on his face, "But, it would be better if I was a fool."

As he said that, the person changed into an amiable expression. He wanted to help Lin Sitong up, and as he supported Lin Sitong, he began moving his hands and feet restlessly on Lin Sitong's body.

Lin Sitong then realised what was going on and forcefully rejected it: "Let go of me!"

"Little beauty, meeting is fate. Since you've already thrown yourself into my arms, didn't you already have a crush on me? " When the man saw Lin Sitong's appearance, he liked him more and more. He held onto Lin Sitong's hand, and was about to move towards Lin Sitong's face with her foul-smelling mouth.

"Ahh!"

Without waiting for Lin Sitong to react, in the next second, a mournful scream sounded out, and it reached Lin Sitong's ears.

At the same time, Lin Sitong felt that after being stopped, she had relaxed and fallen into a warm embrace, one that was so familiar.

Immediately after, a voice filled with killing intent sounded out above Lin Sitong, "Scram!"

The man held his aching arm with both hands, with a trace of fear in his eyes. He didn't dare to say anything more and just left with his tail between his legs.

Lin Sitong was still immersed in that warm embrace when she was pulled over by Pei Qingheng, causing Lin Sitong to meet her ice-cold eyes that seemed to be filled with unmelting ice.

Then, a loud berating voice came over: "Lin Sitong! What are you thinking about?! Do you know that if I had come a moment ago, you would have been … "

Pei Qingheng paused for a while and did not continue.

Lin Sitong freed her hand from Pei Qingheng's grasp, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of her mouth: "Then, I'll have to thank you, Director Pei. Congratulations, I owe you another favor. "

"You!" Anger was suddenly born in the depths of Pei Qingheng's eyes.

Only the heavens knew how much pressure he had to suppress himself when he drove over and saw Lin Sitong being forced into that man's arms. He finally managed to control the urge to kill!

As for Lin Sitong, it was as if she did not take this matter to heart at all, and her cold expression made him afraid!

"I will remember this favor." Lin Sitong said in a bland voice, as he politely bowed and thanked Pei Qingheng, "There's nothing else now, so I'll be leaving first."

Pei Qingheng suddenly raised his hand and gripped onto Lin Sitong's arm tightly.

Lin Sitong frowned, and looked at Pei Qingheng coldly: "Director Pei, what is the meaning of this?"

Pei Qingheng stared at Lin Sitong's expressionless face with his cold eyes, and sighed lightly after a while: "Get on, I'll send you back. This place is a little far from Qiao Nana's home. "

He admitted defeat.

After meeting Lin Sitong, he had experienced again and again what it felt like to be at a loss of what to do.

The corners of Pei Qingheng's mouth could not help but curl into a bitter smile. However, the worst part was that to him, Lin Sitong was like a beautiful but dangerous poppy.

"No need." Lin Sitong decisively rejected Pei Qingheng, her voice cold and indifferent, as if she was facing a stranger, and showed no signs of moving, "I don't want to owe you any more favors."

Pei Qingheng was completely helpless against the little girl in front of him. He couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

He seemed to be sighing more than he had in the past few years.

Pei Qingheng smiled bitterly and softly explained: "It's not owing a favor, it's repaying. It is my duty to bring you here and send you back. "Just treat it as giving me face and returning the favor."

It was likely that no one could have imagined that someone like the Third Lord Pei would lower himself in front of others.

Lin Sitong looked at Pei Qingheng and his eyes suddenly burned with passion. She quickly turned her face away and blinked her eyes. She blinked away the water vapor in her eyes. After a while, she finally said, "Alright."

Only then did Pei Qingheng let go of Lin Sitong.

The two of them got into the car. It was quiet and awkward along the way.