Bite Me, Then!

Zhu Juntang's attention was on An Nuan and Han Zhizhi. After his eyes darted around a few times, he finally turned his gaze back to the Sect Master's face so as not to be too obvious.

"Miss Zhu, hello." An Nuan greeted her very politely.

Han Zhizhi looked at Zhu Juntang sitting in the custom Pullman Maybach with a hint of curiosity. Did Liu Chang'an only know super beauties of this caliber? Even if they were as good-looking and had the same figures as others, how many men could resist the advances of a rich heiress? Liu Chang'an seemed to know her quite well.

However, when chatting with An Nuan yesterday, it seemed that An Nuan was most concerned about her distant cousin who hadn't become Liu Chang'an's fiancée, and didn't mention the "Miss Zhu" in front of her. It was probably because An Nuan didn't care much about her, which made Han Zhizhi breathe a sigh of relief.

Upon closer inspection of Liu Chang'an's expression, his tone was casual and nonchalant, as if he didn't particularly care about the other person.

That's great... Young girls love watching idol dramas, and in those dramas, the rich heiresses are often supporting characters who get killed off by the female lead and have their domineering CEOs stolen away. But that's just idol dramas... In reality, if such rich heiresses really existed, how could ordinary girls possibly have the same happy ending as the female lead?

"Number Two... Hello, you two." Zhu Juntang turned awkwardly, forced to greet people she didn't even know.

Han Zhizhi waved back, surprised that the other person, who seemed so lazy, had actually noticed her.

Liu Chang'an introduced Zhu Juntang: "The dog that bit Wu Fan was hers; she's a big dog owner at Baolong Center."

"Zhu Juntang Liu Chang'an's classmate," An Nuan introduced to Han Zhizhi more accurately.

"What do you mean, 'big dog owner'?" Zhu Juntang was displeased; this identity was anything but elegant. "What are you doing here?"

"Your dog bit someone who looks like my classmate, Wu Fan." Han Zhizhi asked for confirmation, not entirely sure, based on the conversation between Liu Chang'an and Zhu Juntang.

"My dog just happened to bite someone, and your classmate just happened to be bitten, what a coincidence..." Zhu Juntang finally came to her senses and realized what Liu Chang'an meant by her question. She said with dissatisfaction, "Why did you assume from the beginning that my dog bit someone you know?"

The last sentence was addressed to Liu Chang'an.

"Isn't that right?" Liu Chang'an retorted.

"What's the name of the person your dog bit?" Han Zhizhi asked cautiously. Although she didn't care about Wu Fan, she needed to find out the details of this matter.

"How would I know?" Zhu Juntang looked at Han Zhizhi strangely.

"Your dog bit someone, and that person is in the hospital. Shouldn't the hospital register the patient's name?" An Nuan reminded Zhu Juntang to think back.

"How would I know?" Zhu Juntang looked at them, puzzled. Why did they think she absolutely needed to know the name of the person her dog had bitten?

"Isn't that a tall, thin boy wearing a white shirt, black pants, and white high-top shoes...?" Han Zhizhi described Wu Fan's attire.

"How am I supposed to remember what other people look like!" Zhu Juntang pushed open the car door and got out, frowning. "Why do you care about this? Just because my dog bit someone who was your classmate, does that mean you're going to bite me?"

"Let's go." An Nuan pulled Zhu Juntang towards the hospital, and Zhu Juntang was simply impossible to communicate with.

"You can learn from me about interpersonal skills and the art of communication, such as how to understand the meaning behind someone's questions, and how to take care of someone's feelings." Liu Chang'an gestured with his hands. Zhu Juntang really didn't know how to speak. If she didn't have a Bread Man, she would be beaten up every day.

Behind Zhu Juntang's car was another car that could hold many people.

"Oh." Zhu Juntang nodded. She wasn't in a good mood today. She had changed her dog three times in such a short time! As the third High Templar, she didn't know why, but she was in a bad mood as soon as she took office. Today, she bit someone again, which was understandable, even though she was usually lazy and cute.

Seeing Liu Chang'an walk into the hospital, Zhu Juntang thought for a moment and decided to follow him. She was sitting here waiting for Zhong Qing, of course; did she really have to handle this kind of thing herself?

Zhu Juntang took two steps, then stopped, turned back, and waved, signaling for two people to follow him... Under normal circumstances, being with Liu Chang'an was quite safe. No matter how skilled the bodyguards were, they couldn't compare to Liu Chang'an wouldn't just stand by and watch him die, would he?

But today's situation is different. Those two girls look quite fierce, and Liu Chang'an is a lecherous old man. What if he forgets his principles for lust and lets them bite him?

Two elite bodyguards followed behind, and Zhu Juntang swaggered along behind Liu Chang'an to check on the situation.

"I don't like hospitals. They smell awful, and you can't even imagine what you come into contact with. The place you're sitting right now has just been touched by someone who has who-knows-how-many infectious diseases." Zhu Juntang moved closer to Liu Chang'an, because Liu Chang'an's scent could dilute the hospital smell.

"A hospital is a place where life is snatched away." Liu Chang'an nodded. Resentment, obsession, hope, unwillingness, and fanaticism—these emotions are invisible, but they can be felt, and even those with a strong aura can vaguely sense them stirring within them.

"Aren't all the people who work in the hospital sickly?" Zhu Juntang retorted to Liu Chang'an's superstitious beliefs.

"Only those who are mentally and physically weak can have their life force taken away. People who work in hospitals, while not necessarily indifferent to life and death, have a strong and calm mind when witnessing the joys and sorrows of life passing away, so they will not be harmed by those invisible forces that take away the life force of others." Liu Chang'an's words certainly had their own logic, and Zhu Juntang had no chance to refute them successfully.

"The Sect Master the Nine Provinces Wind-Thunder Nonsense Sect," Zhu Juntang said softly.

Liu Chang'an didn't take it seriously. As An Nuan and Han Zhizhi entered the elevator, Zhu Juntang quickened her pace. Two bodyguards rushed over and blocked the elevator door, letting Zhu Juntang and Liu Chang'an go in first.

An Nuan was about to press the elevator button when Zhu Juntang quickly grabbed her hand, "Don't touch it!"

Seeing Zhu Juntang's serious expression, An Nuan Han Zhizhi were both puzzled.

"Which floor?" Zhu Juntang An Nuan.

"Sixth floor."

The bodyguard then reached out and pressed the elevator button.

"Don't touch anything in the hospital, especially the elevator buttons." Zhu Juntang looked at the two girls who lacked common sense; they didn't even understand this.

"Didn't he touch her?" Han Zhizhi said, pointing at the bodyguard, who was clearly with Zhu Juntang.

"It doesn't matter if he gets hurt. I've bought him all sorts of insurance. If he gets sick because of it, I'll pay him a large sum of money before I fire him," Zhu Juntang said matter-of-factly.

"You guys..." Han Zhizhi looked up at the two expressionless bodyguards with disbelief.

"Don't you want to hit her?" An Nuan finished Han Zhizhi's sentence.

The two bodyguards smiled slightly but did not answer the two girls' questions.