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Chapter 847: An Adult Yet?
Translator: Yunyi
Looking at her face, even though Song Yaoyao didn’t hate her, she didn’t like her either, so there was no way she would be friends with her. This was the truth.
Moreover, Song Yaoyao had never been one to torment herself.
Since she didn’t like to see her, why did she have to bring it upon herself?
The other party didn’t seem to expect her to reject her call. The bedroom fell silent for two minutes before the phone started ringing again as if it was urging her.
Hutf—
Song Yaoyao let out a breath and sat up.
“T’s the middle of the night, you’d better give me a reason.”
The young girl’s voice was extremely cold and filled with displeasure.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA sobbing voice came from the phone.
“Miss Song, please help me! Come quickly, we’re in danger, Young Master Huo is here too
When she heard Huo Ningxi’s name, Song Yaoyao’s brows furrowed, and the anxiety in her heart grew.
“What’s the use of finding me when you’re in danger? Where’s his bodyguard?”
“L.. [really don’t know. Huhu… Miss Song, please come quickly. Young Master Huo is drunk, I really don’t know what to do. I beg you, Miss Song…”
So annoying.
Song Yaoyao immediately cut off the call and turned off her phone.
Then, she fell straight into bed. Her jet-black eyes, filled with a calm and cold luster, looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.
The moonlight sneaked in through the half-closed sheer curtains, bright and clean.
“Where is he? He did such a thing. He’s lucky that he didn’t get hacked to death.”
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and forced herself to endure the discomfort. She got out of the car and walked quickly.
“Please slow down. He’s fine for now.”
Huo Jiu caught up with her quickly and put a coat on her shoulder.
“Huo Si has already brought people. Actually, you could have just passed on the message, you didn’t have to come personally.”
Miss Song never went out at night; her schedule was consistent. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ Noᴠel Fɪre.net
Such a situation was very rare.
“Let’s go straight up.”
“Oh? Miss, are you an adult? We don’t allow minors to come in here…”
Amature woman dressed in a tight dress looked at Song Yaoyao with a smile frozen on her face. She watched in disbelief as she walked straight past her without even giving her a glance.
“Who are you? Stop right there! Wanying Club is not a place for you to cause trouble!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSister Hong caught up to Song Yaoyao in a few steps, wanting to grab her arm. Song Yaoyao was extremely impatient; she was supposed to get some much-needed rest when she was called here in the middle of the night. Any other person would be in a bad mood.
Not to mention that her body was not feeling well.
She raised her hand to block the woman and effortlessly pushed her away.
“You…”
Sister Hong glared at Song Yaoyao, but when she saw the young girl’s misty, almost demonic eyes, she subconsciously swallowed the rest of her words.
She opened her mouth and changed her tone, “Miss, what are you guys here for? If you’re here to have fun, we would definitely open our doors to welcome you. But look at your aggressive manner. Those who don’t know better would think that you’re here to cause trouble.”
“Tm here to look for someone.”
Song Yaoyao’s eyes flashed with a cold light as she walked past her indifferently. Her soft voice was slightly hoarse as she said, “Don’t worry, I’ll leave as soon as | find him.”
“But how do we know who you’re looking for! Hey, you.
She wanted to chase after her again, but the handsome young man beside her had already stopped her with a faint smile.
“Our Miss Song is in a bad mood. I advise you not to anger her.”
Now that her husband was not around, if she really lost her temper, they probably would not be able to control her without hurting her.
“I-is she really that scary?”
Sister Hong was embarrassed. Her blood-red lips twitched in disbelief.