"You’re finished!" Lin Ji Yang squeezed these words out through his teeth in pain.

"You’re the one who’s finished!" Qiao Anlu charged at him, hitting and kicking without mercy.

"Damn, don’t hit the face!"

Lin Ji Yang was completely powerless at this moment, while Qiao Anlu seemed unstoppable, like she was on a rampage.

The corridor lights suddenly came to a halt. Qiao Anlu was directly swept up by someone around the waist and pulled away from Lin Ji Yang.

Everyone present stood there, dumbfounded, watching this scene unfold.

"Bastard, you little punk!" Qiao Anlu kicked her feet in the air and couldn’t stop herself from cursing.

Lin Ji Yang lay on the ground, gritting his teeth, "Ning Zesheng, immediately throw this female bandit out for me!"

"Who’s a female bandit? No matter who you call now, it’s useless. Calling Ning Zesheng... Ning Zesheng?!"

Qiao Anlu suddenly froze, finally realizing and looking down to see a random arm enveloping her in a hug, lifting her into the air. In front of her was a massive chest resting on that person’s arm, almost completely obscuring the view.

Qiao Anlu stiffly turned her head, noticing the unchanged expressionless face that was inches away from her.

So close, so close she could feel the warm body heat emanating from him. So, he wasn’t a block of ice?

His skin looked so good, and at such a close distance, those eyes are really clear and fascinating.

Qiao Anlu suddenly shivered, what was the situation now? She was actually being lifted single-handedly by Ning Zesheng?!

WTF?!

"It’s half-past ten!" Ning Zesheng looked at her shocked face and said lightly before releasing her.

Qiao Anlu stood on the ground and took a few steps back to stabilize herself. Half-past ten, what the heck?!

"I get off work at half-past ten, make sure to bring it over timely! Don’t tell anyone about this. You can leave now!"

Qiao Anlu almost couldn’t catch her breath. She actually forgot about this!

Looking again at Lin Ji Yang lying on the ground still unable to get up, and then at the other interns watching the chaos without concern.

What had she done?!

Not only did she forget what Ning Zesheng instructed, but she also had a midnight brawl with other interns here.

"Mr. Ning, I’m sorry?!" She clasped her hands together in a plea, looking pitifully at Ning Zesheng.

Ning Zesheng glanced at her, then turned back to the other interns and said, "Help Lin Ji Yang back."

Those few people quickly went up to support Lin Ji Yang, afraid of punishment for being there.

Qiao Anlu took the opportunity to sneak away, "Mr. Ning, I’ll leave too."

"You..."

"I’m going back to get you Little Qiaoqiao!" She only wanted to escape the scene swiftly.

"Qiao Anlu, you’re really shocking me. Who’d have thought you dared to make a fuss here, and even hit this mouthy guy from backstage." Some guy.

"Just now, Mr. Ning was so handsome, it’s the first time I’ve seen him have such close contact with someone, and actually lifted Qiao Anlu, this chubby, single-handedly." Some girl.

"Mr. Ning’s voice is so magnetic, my ears are about to get pregnant, it’s the first time hearing him say more than three words, I can die without regret!" Some girl.

"But, it’s better to just listen from afar. Qiao Anlu, good luck to you!"

...

Qiao Anlu really wanted to pray, oh my God!

She quickly dashed into the dormitory, then slammed the door and leaned against it, panting heavily.

In front, she seemed to still feel the imprint of being tightly embraced by him. Qiao Anlu then recalled, he accidentally hugged the side of the chest at first, because one hand couldn’t hold it completely, it slipped down, and steadily lifted her.

Those hands were broad and strong, even through clothes, Qiao Anlu felt that fiery warmth.

Ahhh, what was she thinking, Qiao Anlu collapsed onto the bed, hugging Little Qiaoqiao and rolling around!

What the heck?!