Nie Feng Yuan couldn’t understand a woman’s obsession with clothes, naturally he wouldn’t understand why she would have such a big reaction, he could only persuade her with warm words, “Girl, just buy another one.”
“I’m not a rich second generation, where do I have so much money?” She said in a vicious voice and turned her head to look at him again, surprisingly smiling at him.
That smile was weird and sly, and Nie Fengyuan heard her say, “It’s because I just took you for a run that my clothes got scratched, shouldn’t you compensate?”
Nie Fengyuan felt justified and nodded.
She smiled even more brightly, like a large patch of apricot blossoms blooming in the spring, beautiful and warm, “You say, did I save your life just now?”
Nie Feng Yuan nodded again.
“Then,” she stretched out her right hand towards him, ”Take out the money bag in thanks.”
Nie Feng Yuan touched his body and whispered, “The money bag is on the carriage.”
She grunted in disappointment and surveyed him from head to toe again, the jade pendant on his waist had also run away, there was nothing of value on him anymore, so she stopped looking at him, “Then we’ll go our separate ways here, before we leave I’ll send you a piece of advice, in the future when you see other people fighting, remember to hurry up and run, the further you run the better, lest you become cannon fodder.”
She turned around and left, this is the middle of nowhere, except for trees, it’s just weeds, Nie Fengyuan couldn’t recognize where he was, and rushed to catch up with her, but she disliked it and said, “Don’t follow me, a big man figure out how to go back on his own.”
“Girl, I meant to say that I have money in the Tai Ji Money Bank in Bu Huo City and can compensate you for your clothes.” He walked side by side with her, “Moreover, I might meet my guards, or my big brother, they must all be carrying money on them, I will definitely pay you back.”
She seemed interested, “Is your family rich?”
He always told the truth, “Fortunately, my father is the head of the Lord Yang Sect.”
She looked at him with great surprise, “The Lord Yang Sect is a large sect, you actually don’t know martial arts?”
She looked at him with a very comical gaze, as if to say, “Just like you, you still want to lie to me?
This world honors martial arts, big families often still have to spend money to send people to various sects as disciples to learn martial arts, and for him, the second son of the Lords Yang Sect, to actually not know martial arts, probably anyone would be surprised.
He told the truth, “My parents won’t let me practice martial arts.”
“Not biological, right?” She muttered very quietly, but it was still heard by him, and naturally she was not too happy. Knowing that she said the wrong thing, she piled a smile on her face again and patted him on the shoulder, “I’m making it up, don’t mind it. Oh, my name is Liang Hua Yi, what’s your name?
Her hand was still on his shoulder, he was tempted to remind her, but seeing that she didn’t seem to think so, he decided to let it go and replied, “Nie Feng Yuan.”
“I’ve decided to be a good person and send you back to Bu Fire City.” She smiled in the autumn sunlight, “So let’s talk about compensation now, oh, and escort fees…