CHAPTER 1200: CHAPTER 238: NEGOTIATING WITH A TIGER FOR ITS SKIN, SUBSTITUTING PLUM FOR PEACH (PART 5)

Yun Ya was prepared, swiftly dodging aside, Ye Xiaoxiao’s slap missed, her face grew fiercer, she wielded the dagger as she approached Yun Ya, appearing terrifying like a demon.

Yun Ya squinted her eyes, showing no trace of worry. She looked outside, seeing Ye Xiaoxiao’s knife aiming toward her face, cruel and determined...

Just then, from an unknown direction, a pebble flew over, hitting Ye Xiaoxiao’s wrist. She yelped in pain and the dagger that was about to slash Yun Ya’s face suddenly fell to the ground. The "ding" sound was sharp, even the lively beggars paused.

Ye Xiaoxiao realized what had happened and instinctively turned her head, "Who?"

The next moment, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside, dust was flying, and amidst the dim light and shadows, a tall and upright man’s figure appeared, full of an overpowering presence.

Ye Xiaoxiao’s eyes widened.

"Yan... Yan Song?" She could never have imagined that the person coming would be Yan Song...

Yan Song strode in, not giving Ye Xiaoxiao a glance, removed his coat, walked over, and draped it over Yun Ya, wrapping her in his arms, holding her tightly.

Though he knew she wasn’t in danger, he couldn’t suppress his fear in hindsight.

Yun Ya nestled in his embrace, her lips curled slightly, whispering, "Why are you here?"

The man exuded a chilly aura, Yun Ya knew he was angry, her small hands clutched his chest fabric, "Brother Yan..."

Yan Song glared at her, "I’ll deal with you when we get back."

Though feigning anger, his eyes were filled with deep worry and self-blame.

Yun Ya obediently nestled in his arms.

The few people in the corner had long been frozen there with fear; Yan Song never once looked at them, raising his eyes to Ye Xiaoxiao, that glance was as cold as a frozen glacier, Ye Xiaoxiao’s heart sank into an endless abyss.

"Some... someone...." Even her voice trembled.

Indeed, someone came in, it was a tall, cold woman, holding a man larger than herself effortlessly like carrying a chick, she walked in and threw the man at her feet.

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but step back; the man was bruised and battered, but she recognized him at a glance, it was Park Yunhee.

Her pupils suddenly tightened, instinctively she ran toward the door, that woman extended her long leg and kicked her stomach, Ye Xiaoxiao flew out like a kite with its string cut, slammed into the wall, and slid to the ground. Mingyue’s kick had an angle, hitting Ye Xiaoxiao’s face on the ground first, Ye Xiaoxiao’s screams were unbearably harsh.

The few beggars were already scared witless, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, "We know nothing, please spare us...."

Xiao Bao’er lay on the ground, clothes disheveled, long since dumbfounded.

Including the cameraman in the corner, scared to the point of saying nothing.

Yan Song’s eyes flashed with a streak of malice, yet he didn’t want Yun Ya to see, picking her up to leave this place, Yun Ya quietly said, "Brother Yan, wait a moment."

Yan Song’s steps paused, looking down at her.

Yun Ya wriggled out of his arms, her gaze bright as she smiled up at him, "Brother Yan, can you wait for me outside for a moment?"

Yan Song gritted his teeth, "Are you trying to drive me mad?"

Yun Ya shook his arm, acting cute, "With Mingyue here, what could happen to me? Just wait for me, okay? I want to handle these matters myself, okay Brother Yan."

Seeing her act like a little girl, Yan Song reluctantly compromised, "Watch how I deal with you later." His tone had a hint of affection, Yun Ya’s cheeks flushed slightly.

Yan Song glanced calmly at Mingyue, "Keep her safe."

Mingyue rolled her eyes.

"I’ll wait for you at the door."

She had grown up, no longer the helpless vine in need of his protection. Smilingly, Yun Ya was never a vine.

Oh well, regardless of the time, he would always stand by her side.

After Yan Song left, Yun Ya tidied her clothes, the coat soaked with Brother Yan’s scent, very warm...

She smiled as she walked up to Ye Xiaoxiao, who still maintained the position of her face on the ground, Yun Ya looked down condescendingly, "Ye Xiaoxiao, what are you trying to escape from?"

Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head, "I’ll fight you." With those words, she suddenly lunged at Yun Ya, who still stood smiling calmly without panic. Just as Ye Xiaoxiao’s hands were about to grab Yun Ya’s neck, a kick sent her flying away.

Mingyue pulled back her foot neatly.

"Still haven’t learned, huh?" Yun Ya smiled sweetly, "Remember the bet we just made? The loser has to kneel and kowtow three times, and loudly shout ’I was wrong,’ you forgot, but I haven’t."