"Don't you understand anything? Get lost! I'm not in the mood to deal with you today!"
Seeing Lu Jiaxin pestering him, the fat man, afraid of displeasing Su Yutong, snapped at her.
Lu Jiaxin trembled, startled.
The thought of CEO Li's rough methods sent a shiver of fear down her spine.
Being a sugar baby was good, earning lots of money without effort, but some sugar daddies had peculiar tastes that were truly frightening to contemplate.
"Get out of the way, don't block us..."
Su Yutong didn't want to bother with them.
The fat man felt awkward at being ignored.
He was also a little angry.
"It's all your fault, you slut!"
*Slap!*
The fat man believed Su Yutong was ignoring him because Lu Jiaxin was present; if Lu Jiaxin weren't there, he was sure he could have gotten her number.
With that thought, he slapped Lu Jiaxin across the face.
The crisp sound of the slap silenced the store's sales assistants, who dared not speak up, fearing they might get caught in the crossfire.
Su Fan frowned slightly.
A bright red handprint instantly appeared on Lu Jiaxin's face.
The fat man hadn't held back at all; he had truly struck her.
Lu Jiaxin gritted her teeth, daring not to make a sound.
It had nothing to do with me, so why are you hitting me?
"I'll beat you to death, you slut!"
The fat man vented all his anger on Lu Jiaxin and raised his foot to kick her.
Su Fan's brow furrowed. He flashed forward, appearing in front of Lu Jiaxin, and easily blocked the incoming kick with his calf.
The fat man felt as if he had kicked a steel plate.
"Ouch!"
The fat man yelped in pain.
"You gigolo, how dare you hit me!"
The fat man was furious.
Su Fan shrugged. You kicked me, when did I lay a hand on you?
"Scoundrel! Why aren't you coming in to help!"
The fat man roared at the door.
Several bodyguards in black suits immediately entered.
The fat man had deliberately told his bodyguards to stay further away to avoid disturbing his date with his beloved. Who knew he would be beaten today? He wouldn't be named Li if he didn't get revenge!
The four bodyguards immediately surrounded Su Fan.
No one around dared to step forward and intervene; they all kept their distance, fearing they might get involved.
After all, these were wealthy people; they could afford to pay for any damage.
Su Yutong, seeing this, covered her forehead with a sigh of helplessness.
Su Fan looked at the approaching bodyguards, his heart unmoved.
"What are you standing around for? Attack him!"
The fat man yelled at his subordinates.
Receiving their boss's order, the bodyguards dared not disobey and immediately attacked Su Fan.
Their movements were so slow in Su Fan's eyes. If he hadn't been afraid of causing a scene, he could have had them all lying on the ground in an instant.
Su Fan dodged a punch and flicked the attacker's forehead with his finger.
The man instantly collapsed to the ground, unconscious, as if struck by a heavy club.
In a flash, Su Fan had all four men lying on the ground within seconds.
The fat man began to feel scared. These bodyguards were hired from a professional security company and had undergone professional training. How could they have been taken down so easily by this gigolo?
Su Fan looked calmly at the fat man, who trembled in fear.
He was rich, but he was also afraid of getting beaten.
"Brother, come work for me as a bodyguard, I'll pay you 500,000 a month! And a beautiful woman, this beautiful woman is yours too!"
To avoid getting beaten and to have someone with such skills as his bodyguard, the fat man not only offered a high salary but also intended to give Lu Jiaxin to Su Fan.
How could Su Fan be tempted by such meager offerings?
"Keep your coffin money then."
Su Fan had no intention of hitting the fat man; he was afraid of accidentally killing him if he used too much force.
"Stop meddling. Hurry up and pay."
Su Yutong shot Su Fan an exasperated look and urged him on.
"Didn't you say you were going to treat me?"
Su Fan asked, looking puzzled.
"Who's treating you? Clothes worth hundreds of thousands, how could I possibly have that much money? The company isn't solely mine."
Su Yutong said with a hint of resentment.
Technically, Su Yutong's company now belonged to Su Fan, as he was the largest shareholder.
Su Fan sighed in resignation. Fine, spending hundreds of thousands on clothes did sting a little.
"Honestly, are you still not over your classmate?"
As they walked out of the clothing store, Su Yutong asked Su Fan sternly.
"No, why would you think that?"
Su Fan quickly denied it. Lu Jiaxin was nowhere near as good as Su Yutong.
"Then why did you save her?"
Su Yutong was still a little jealous.
It was because Su Fan had actively taken the kick for Lu Jiaxin.
"We're classmates, after all. I couldn't just stand by and watch her get beaten, could I?"
Su Fan had no ulterior motive; he simply didn't want to see a former classmate being beaten in front of him.
"Really?"
"Absolutely!"
"Alright, I'll believe you for now."
Su Yutong believed Su Fan. After all, even if Su Fan hadn't intervened, she would have helped Lu Jiaxin. As Su Fan said, one couldn't just watch someone get beaten, right?
Inside the clothing store, Lu Jiaxin watched as her former crush, whom she had secretly admired, left arm-in-arm with a goddess-like woman. Her heart was filled with a mix of emotions.
It seemed Su Fan had paid for the clothes earlier. This meant Su Fan wasn't a gigolo living off women; he had genuinely become wealthy.
Lu Jiaxin felt a pang of regret. She should have pursued Su Fan right after graduation, instead of looking down on the penniless Su Fan after entering society.
But it was too late for regrets now. The woman by Su Fan's side was far superior to her, not only beautiful but also possessing an exceptional aura.
"Phew! That scared me to death."
The fat man patted his chest, which would shame women, with lingering fear. He looked at Lu Jiaxin, who was sitting on the ground, and resentment brewed within him.
"You slut! What are you waiting for? Get up and come with me!"
The fat man had nowhere to vent his anger, and Lu Jiaxin was the most convenient target.
"Aren't we going to the restaurant?"
Lu Jiaxin looked at the direction the fat man was leading them and asked in confusion.
"What restaurant? I can't wait any longer. We're going to a hotel!"
Lu Jiaxin dared not object. For some reason, she felt an overwhelming sense of injustice.
It felt as though this wasn't supposed to be her life; she should have been living happily with Su Fan, just like the woman by his side, radiant and glamorous.
"What are you dawdling for? Thinking about that gigolo?"
The fat man, seeing Lu Jiaxin's slow pace, said angrily.
*Slap!*
The fat man slapped Lu Jiaxin across the face again.
Lu Jiaxin's face was filled with grievance.
"I give you 100,000 a month, and you dare to give me a long face? Smile for me!"
The fat man was annoyed by Lu Jiaxin's sullen expression.
Lu Jiaxin dared not resist and forced a fawning smile onto her face.
"Damn it, you smile worse than you cry! Why did I ever take you, you cheap whore? What bad luck!"
The fat man continued to express his dissatisfaction with Lu Jiaxin.
The two soon arrived at the hotel.
Lu Jiaxin knew what awaited her, but she dared not resist. Her regret had come too late.