The diners surrounding the anchorwoman closed in, all wanting to see what would become of this woman.

Caught between a rock and a hard place, if she stripped off her clothes in public, she feared she'd end up on the evening news headlines, but such fame was not what she desired.

On the internet, the anchorwoman always presented herself as innocent, adorable, and sweet; if her fans saw her in a bikini...

She didn't dare to think about it!

"I don't want the money! Do you really want to force a sale on me?"

With gritted teeth and determined heart, the anchorwoman stood tall and started making her way through the crowd: "Let's see who dares to touch me—I'll immediately fall to the ground if anyone so much as brushes against me!"

Shameless!

The crowd couldn't help but be astonished. Was this really a public figure? Acting like some common hooligan!

"You don't want the money, does that mean this young lady is no longer suspected of dirtying your dress?"

Song Yun commented nonchalantly from the side.

The anchorwoman just wanted to leave this problematic place as soon as possible, impatiently humming a few times before trying to push her way through the crowd to escape.

"Since the young lady has been cleared of suspicion, that means your earlier actions amounted to extortion!"

"This restaurant is equipped with plenty of cameras, and everything you said can serve as evidence!"

"Ten thousand yuan may not be a lot, but it's just enough to have you working a sewing machine for a few years!"

Song Yun's words caught the anchorwoman completely off guard.

"Call the police, let them handle the issue."

In a panic, the anchorwoman approached Song Yun, trying to grab his hand but was pushed aside by Ye Qingqing.

Her eyes filled with a pleading look, she said, "Please don't call the police, if you do, my life will be ruined. Sir, I beg you, spare me."

"That will depend on your sincerity."

Song Yun pulled over a chair to sit down and calmly said, "This young lady has done nothing wrong, yet you berated her and extorted ten thousand yuan from her, causing her great mental distress. Do you think you shouldn't make restitution?"

"I'll compensate, I'll compensate, just name the sum, and I absolutely won't argue!"

"Seeing as you've recognized your mistake with good attitude, let's settle for this much then."

Song Yun held up a finger and the anchorwoman breathed a sigh of relief, counting out a thousand yuan from her purse and placing it in the server's hand.

"It appears you've misunderstood me."

"Ah?" The anchorwoman was taken aback and then realized, her eyes widening in amazement as she exclaimed, "Are you telling me to compensate a server ten thousand?! Have you lost your mind?"

"Ten thousand yuan is more important than your future, but you must make that clear to yourself!"

The anchorwoman grimaced, unwillingly pulling all the money from her purse and throwing it on the table.

The female anchor said venomously.

"Then what are you doing standing in front of our car?"

"Your car?"

The female anchor was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Pointing at Ye Qingqing, she said, "There's a limit to pretending! You probably don't even know the name of this car!"

Song Yun couldn't be bothered to entangle with this kind of woman, so he simply took out the keys and beeped the venomous car.

"Beep beep!"

The sudden noise startled the female anchor, and she looked at Song Yun in surprise. Was this car actually this man's???

"Can you now move away from the front of my car?"

Song Yun took a tissue from his pocket and wiped the already shiny car body, then threw the tissue into a trash bin.

As if the mere presence of the female anchor had contaminated his beloved car.

The female anchor now felt that she was the purest fool, and the biggest fool at that.

First, she had her face slapped repeatedly in the restaurant, and then she exited nurturing thoughts of climbing higher in society!

And what was the result?

She was continuously humiliated!

Such incidents had never happened to her before!

But a person who could afford to drive the venomous car must be rich or noble. Despite her reluctance, the female anchor had no choice but to stand aside obediently, praying that the venomous car would be driven away quickly.

Now, she just wanted to drive home, take a shower, and get a good night's sleep!

Song Yun took Ye Qingqing in a beautiful tailslide drift out of the parking lot.

Back at the Hua Country Premier Villa, Yang Yingying came up and sniffed around Ye Qingqing.

"Did you have grilled meat for lunch???"

Team Leader Yang's frown was deep.

Song Yun, seeing her about to open her mouth, knew his ears would soon be assaulted.

"We only had a little, really just a bit!"

Upon hearing Song Yun's words, Yang Yingying pointed at Ye Qingqing's round belly as if to say, are you kidding me?

"It should be showing now..."

"You're not allowed to take the lady out and let her eat randomly!"

Yang Yingying left them with that remark and started to prepare yogurt for Ye Qingqing to aid digestion.