Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 891 - 892: Help me, teach her a lesson!

Chapter 891: Chapter 892: Help me, teach her a lesson!

"Is Qin Jian really so wonderful that you can’t stop thinking about him?" His face was grim, his voice low. "He doesn’t care to check on you, leaving you here for two hours. What’s there for you to miss about him?"

Clearly, his mood was also very foul at the moment.

"It’s none of your business," Cheng Yu replied indifferently as she continued to walk straight ahead.

"What are you holding on to?" the man suddenly roared in dissatisfaction.

"Holding on to what I want," Cheng Yu stopped and turned around to face him, suddenly bursting into a hysterical shout, "You understand this feeling better than anyone! Why do you still ask me! Why!"

Luo Gang didn’t speak, just squinted at her, watching quietly.

"Help me! Luo Gang!" Cheng Yu calmed down, her strength seeming to drain away from her.

"What if I refuse?" Luo Gang said.

"At worst, it’s just going to take some more effort, but I will reach the goals I’ve set," Cheng Yu lifted her chin, the vulnerability of a moment ago gone, replaced with a defiant expression.

"If I help you, what do I get?" Luo Gang asked steadily, locking eyes with Cheng Yu.

"Access to me, nothing more." Cheng Yu said to him, "If you’re willing to help me, then at the same time tomorrow, get rid of that girl named An Hao for me."

"And what will you do? Just to see him once?"

"Why not?" Cheng Yu retorted.

"All this scheming, all this deliberate planning just to see him once? You’re lying to me!" Luo Gang’s voice was heavy.

"Believe it or not!" Cheng Yu raised her eyebrows, then repeated her question to Luo Gang, "Are you going to help or not? Give me a straight answer!"

"I won’t help!" Luo Gang refused flatly.

"Fine. There’s nothing more to say between us! Goodbye!" Cheng Yu said and turned to leave.

Seeing Cheng Yu about to leave, Luo Gang quickly reached out to grab her wrist.

Cheng Yu abruptly stopped, her sharp gaze falling on Luo Gang’s outstretched hand.

Luo Gang’s hand paused mid-air.

"Remember not to touch me, ever!" Cheng Yu threw back coldly and turned to leave.

"Wait." Luo Gang suddenly called out to her, and in Cheng Yu’s gaze, he fell silent for a long while before saying, "I’ll help with the matter you mentioned!"

"Very good." The familiar smile returned to her face, "If possible, please give her a lesson for me."

Luo Gang did not speak, which was as good as an agreement.

"Oh, and..." Cheng Yu added, "That woman is very beautiful, if you’re not afraid of dying, feel free to taste."

"Cheng Yu!!!" Luo Gang growled low, watching that frail figure getting farther and farther from his sight.

The next morning.

An Hao went out to the health clinic, as usual.

Riding her bicycle down the town’s streets, she suddenly heard someone shouting her name from behind.

"An Hao!"

She quickly stopped the bike, turning her head to look around.

She found that the man in black clothes and a duckbill cap had walked out from an alley and was standing not far behind her.

His cold gaze and the oppressive aura around him made An Hao feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you calling me?" she asked warily, looking at the man.

"Hmm." The man didn’t speak, just stared straight at her and began walking towards her with long strides.

Suddenly feeling a sense of danger, An Hao didn’t utter another word, mounted her bike, and started to pedal furiously away.