The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 63 What? The person I saved is my hater!

After wiping his face clean, Ling Sheng remained silent with a sullen expression.

Song Nanxi poked his chest.

Hmm, it's rock hard.

Ling Sheng didn't move, looking down at her.

"What are you doing, trying to scare me?" Song Nanxi lifted her eyelashes and smiled. "Are you angry with me?"

Seeing her become carefree again, Ling Sheng felt a lump in his throat. He gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his hand—

Before Song Nanxi could react, he pinched her face hard.

"hiss……"

Song Nanxi slapped his hand away in pain.

"Ling Sheng! Who gave you permission to lay a hand on me? How dare you!"

"Ha, so you're allowed to lay a hand on others?"

Song Nanxi rolled her eyes; she didn't even need to look to know that her face must have been pinched red. "I did that to save someone."

"But what if we can't save her? Have you thought about what might happen?" He deeply regretted not following Song Nanxi closely, but instead staying behind to handle things.

It's only been half an hour since I last saw her, how can she be so capable!

"I never thought about it. I did my best and left the rest to fate." Song Nanxi suddenly said, "Given the situation at the time, if I hadn't saved her, she would have died. Ling Sheng, do you understand?"

Her eyes were bright, and she was mostly smiling, with a carefree attitude.

But when she gets serious, her eyes seem to burn with a bright, scorching flame.

Ling Sheng felt a lingering fear. "I know, but..." So what?

Call him heartless or lacking in empathy if you will.

The girl was stabbed by her boyfriend; bystanders should not bear this responsibility.

But Song Nanxi is now involved in this matter. What if that girl can't be saved in the end?

Will Song Nanxi have to carry the regret of not being able to save the person for the rest of her life?

Ling Sheng's phone has been ringing off the hook, all of them about Song Nanxi.

Ling Sheng was furious for the first time, and said coldly, "If any media outlet calls again to inquire, just tell them to get lost!"

"Pfft..."

Song Nanxi's laughter pulled Ling Sheng out of his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he saw her bright, fox-like eyes.

“I know what you’re worried about, but for me, doing my best is enough. Even if I can’t save him in the end, it’s not my fault.” Song Nanxi smiled, took a step forward, and rested her head on Ling Sheng’s chest. “I won’t punish myself for someone else’s mistakes. Hmm… let me lean on you for a bit, I’m so tired.”

Ling Sheng was deeply moved.

He still couldn't bring himself to be angry with Song Nanxi. "Since you're tired, let's find a place to sit for a while."

He pulled Song Nanxi to sit down on the bench.

Song Nanxi pouted and complained, "Brother Ling is so stingy, he won't even let me lean on him for a moment."

Just then, a bottle of water was handed to her. Song Nanxi looked up and her eyes crinkled into a smile. "Teacher Yan."

Yan Xingxue said softly, "You've worked hard, have some water."

"Thank you, Teacher Yan is so thoughtful—" Song Nanxi had just finished speaking when she felt a cold gaze.

Tsk.

She pretended not to see it, unscrewed the bottle cap, drank half the bottle, and exhaled.

He jokingly asked, "Teacher Yan, can I lean on you for a moment?"

Yan Xingxue glanced at Ling Sheng, then sat down next to Song Nanxi. "If you're tired, take a rest. I know you're very tired."

The dual pressure of psychological and physical stress is a kind of exhaustion that most people may never experience in their entire lives.

"Teacher Yan is so kind."

Song Nanxi curled her lips and was about to tilt her head.

The next second, a large hand grabbed her face and pressed down!

Song Nanxi's face was pressed in the opposite direction, against Ling Sheng's shoulder.

Ling Sheng snorted, "You brought this on yourself. Don't always bother others. Be mindful of your behavior in public."

"Cough cough..."

Song Nanxi's face was sore from smiling.

Her eyes darted around, and she asked with a deliberately mischievous grin, "Being photographed behaving intimately with your manager doesn't seem like a good thing, does it?"

And "don't bother others," does that mean you can bother Ling Sheng?

Ling Sheng covered her mouth with his hand, "Shut up, rest."

Song Nanxi retorted, "Mmm..."

Ling Sheng lowered his head helplessly, "Can't you just behave yourself?"

When he looked down, he found Song Nanxi waiting for him with a smile.

Hehe ~

Ling Sheng's eyes flickered, and he pressed down on the top of her head, saying, "From now on, keep quiet."

"Hush money—"

They're really obsessed with money.

Ling Sheng picked up his phone and transferred money to Song Nanxi's WeChat account.

Amount: 250.

Song Nanxi muttered as she accepted the payment, "I suspect you're subtly criticizing me, but I'll let it slide for the sake of the money. Oh, and you're really stingy."

Yan Xingxue accidentally saw Song Nanxi's WeChat interface.

Including those strange and unusual notes.

He couldn't help but wonder how Song Nanxi would have saved his contact information if he were among them.

But seeing that Song Nanxi had already closed his eyes to rest, he swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

The surgery went smoothly, and Zhou Man was wheeled out two hours later.

Her parents are still on the high-speed train on their way.

"The surgery was successful, and the patient is out of danger."

As soon as those words were spoken, the girl who had been terrified finally burst into tears.

"This is great, this is great, waaaaaah..."

"Alright, it's nothing, let's go."

Song Nanxi opened her eyes, stood up, and stretched.

Just then, a small cannonball suddenly flew into her arms and hugged her tightly.

The girl was petite, only about 1.6 meters tall. She hugged Song Nanxi's waist and wailed, sobbing and saying indistinctly, "Waaah, thank you Song Nanxi, thank you for saving my friend. You're a good person. Waaah, we'll never scold you again!"

It turns out he was that girl's friend.

Song Nanxi glared at her, then 'angrily' shoved her away, "What?! You guys insulted me?"

Zhang Shiyi accidentally let it slip, her eyes still brimming with tears. She was pitifully pushed away, thinking Song Nanxi was angry. She immediately started bowing helplessly, "I'm so sorry, we shouldn't have scolded you! We'll delete the comments when we get back, really!"

"Damn it," Song Nanxi muttered devilishly, "I should have given her a couple more injections. She's actually saving one of my haters?"

"Cough..." The scene was both poignant and somewhat comical, and Yan Xingxue couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Song Nanxi is so cute! She wasn't angry at all, but she deliberately scared people.

Hearing the laughter, Song Nanxi narrowed her eyes dangerously and looked at Yan Xingxue, "Teacher Yan, are you laughing at me?"

"No, no," Yan Xingxue immediately shook her head and explained earnestly, "I just think you're cute. You're not actually angry, right?"

"I was a little angry at first, but Teacher Yan praised me for being cute—" Song Nanxi said smugly, "Then I won't be angry anymore."

"Haha!" Yan Xingxue laughed again.

Zhang Shiyi looked at Song Nanxi blankly, "Aren't you angry with us?"

"Tch, you bunch of trash, not a single one of you can fight back, how could you possibly provoke me?" Song Nanxi crossed her arms. "I'm not bragging, but you can't beat me in a verbal battle online. If we met in person, I could beat you to a pulp."