19-year-old Sister Meng is truly innocent and carefree. Her small and delicate face is completely free of heavy makeup, showing no trace of the typical "internet celebrity" look.

Her pink lips were sexy and alluring, and her beautiful, bright eyes were striking and very attractive.

Unfortunately, his chest was flat, and there was no big thunder.

"Um, Sister Meng, where's my Big Thunder?" Han Ni's gaze swept over Sister Meng's body, somewhat surprised.

He was wearing a mask and riding an electric scooter, so Sister Meng naturally didn't recognize him.

Dragging his suitcase, he took out his phone as he walked and started contacting Da Xi.

Actually, she had already contacted Da Xi when she arrived at Yiwu Airport.

Unfortunately, Da Xi has a schedule today and is too busy to pick her up.

Having no other choice, she had to take the bus herself.

Fortunately, she had GPS navigation, so she wasn't worried about getting lost. Unfortunately, Da Xi's phone wasn't answering, leaving her somewhat speechless.

With no other option, she dragged her suitcase forward, intending to find a place to rest.

Han Ni rode his electric scooter at a leisurely pace, following behind Sister Meng without her noticing at all.

This is outrageous.

"Hey beautiful, where are you going? Do you need me to give you a ride?" Han Ni followed for a while, then stopped his electric scooter next to Sister Meng and asked with a smile.

"Oh, okay." Sister Meng nodded, got directly onto Han Ni's electric scooter, and dragged the suitcase by hand: "Is this an electric scooter? Can I give it away?"

"Any car can be given away. Tell me, where are you going?"

Han Ni replied that he felt Meng Jie's thought process was quite amazing, as she actually dared to get on his electric scooter.

He was wearing a mask, so his face wasn't visible. Although he wasn't dressed like a thug in a suit, he was undoubtedly a stranger.

"Ah, I don't know where I'm going." Sister Meng was taken aback, then actually laughed: "I'm sorry, I have a friend who will come to pick me up."

"You've already gotten into my car, and you still want to leave?" Han Ni turned around, staring at Sister Meng, his tone somewhat displeased.

"Let me tell you, I'm very powerful. What, you want to bully me?"

"Watch out, you'll get beaten up, you know?" Sister Meng warned, getting out of the car and dragging her suitcase backward.

Han Ni parked his electric scooter, jumped off, and chased after Sister Meng, grabbing her suitcase: "Little girl, you're already in my hands, and you still want to escape?"

Sister Meng didn't ask for help. While trying to get her own box back, she kicked Han Ni with her foot.

Han Ni laughed as he dodged.

"You're still laughing? I'll kick you to death!" Sister Meng was angry, her eyes wide as she glared at Han Ni.

"Why didn't you call for help or call the police?" Han Ni asked, puzzled. "I'm a bad guy, I'm robbing someone, didn't you know that?"

"The clothes in my suitcase are very valuable. If you steal them, you could be convicted." Sister Meng kindly reminded Han Ni, "If you're going to rob someone, shouldn't you be robbing their phone?"

"My money is all in WeChat on my phone, why did you steal my suitcase?"

"You're absolutely right. Unfortunately, I don't have your WeChat password." Han Ni nodded, praising Sister Meng's kindness: "That's why I stole your suitcase. And then, I took advantage of you."

"I'm so pretty, do you like me?" Sister Meng asked happily.

No, Sister Meng, please don't do this. If this continues, I'll break down, you know?

"Did I say something wrong?" Sister Meng was a little unhappy when she saw Han Ni staring blankly. "I'm really beautiful, can't you tell?"

As she spoke, she became agitated and almost jumped up and down.

Han Ni hadn't expected such a genius student to be so adorable; in terms of narcissism, he could probably rival Nazha.

"Yes, you are very beautiful, and I like you very much. So, would you like to come home with me?" Han Ni asked with a smile.

"I'm not going home with you, I'm waiting for my friend." Sister Meng shook her head, then suddenly asked, "So, you really do like me, that's why you deliberately tried to strike up a conversation with me like this."

"No, Sister Meng, please don't do this!" Han Ni covered his forehead with his hand, speechless.

"Ah, you actually know me. Yes, I am Meng Ziyi." Sister Meng's eyes lit up with surprise and delight: "I am still a student at Beijing Film Academy and have not yet made my debut."

You're not famous at all, how did you come to know me?

Are you a fan of mine? Do you want my autograph? I didn't bring a notebook or pen, what should I do? Do you have any?

As she spoke, she looked at Han Ni expectantly, hoping he could conjure up a notebook and a pen.

"Come home with me, I'll get you a notebook and a pen," Han Ni said, releasing the suitcase in his hand.

"Okay." Sister Meng nodded, then suddenly shook her head: "I'm not going home with you, I don't know you."

Unless, you let me see your face and let me remember what you look like.

"And then?" Han Ni asked, "Then, if I'm a bad guy and do something bad to you, you can call the police, right?"

"That's right." Sister Meng nodded: "As long as I remember what you look like, you won't be able to escape."

"Is that all you care about? Why don't you care about your own safety?" Han Ni couldn't help but ask, "I'm a man, and you're a woman."

Do you know what terrible things might happen if you come home with me?

"I don't know," Sister Meng replied matter-of-factly. "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Han Ni doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to get rid of Sister Meng and go home.

With Dilraba and Li Yitong at home, there's bound to be someone willing to comfort him. But if he continues to stay with Sister Meng, he'll probably break down completely.

So, with a straight face and without saying a word, he prepared to ride his beloved electric scooter home.

As for Sister Meng, she's a grown woman; she won't get lost or anything will happen to her in broad daylight.

Besides, she's only unfamiliar with the place, but there's also great joy to be had here.

"Stop right there." Sister Meng called out as Han Ni was about to leave.

"What else do you want to do?" Han Ni turned around and asked weakly.

"You haven't taken your mask off yet. Let me see what you look like," Sister Meng reminded loudly.

"I'm a bad person, I can't stand the light of day. If you see my true face, aren't you afraid I'll kill you to silence you?" Han Ni asked.

"Why did you kill me to cover it up? I'm so beautiful!" Sister Meng didn't understand, nor did she believe it, but confidently replied, "I know you definitely couldn't bear to do it."

Is that so? Maybe, perhaps, possibly you are right.

Han Ni nodded and sighed, "Sister Meng, we have a deal. After I finish watching, you have to let me leave."

"Are you ugly? Is that why you're wearing a mask?"

"If it looks bad, then forget it." Sister Meng suddenly said, feeling like she had guessed something.

You can say that Han Ni is not good at other things, but he has always been very confident in his looks and has never doubted himself.

So, faced with Sister Meng's speculations and doubts, he took off his mask.

"It's alright, it's alright, it's not too bad." Sister Meng patted her chest, which wasn't too badly damaged, with a look of relief on her face.

Han Ni's face darkened, utterly speechless. Without a word, he hopped on his electric scooter, ready to flee.

"Don't go! I didn't even say you were ugly, why are you so angry?" Sister Meng reached out and grabbed the electric scooter.

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