My Man's Reputation Is Ruined Again

Chapter 3: An Unlikely Hero Saves a Beauty?

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

Overcome with dizziness, Lin Qianyi laid her head down on the bar counter. A red flush surfaced on her tender, fair skin. Her already-lovely face looked even more alluring now.

A salacious look flashed across the eyes of a man sitting nearby. He started to edge toward Lin Qianyi, rubbing his hands.

Girls like Lin Qianyi were his favorite. Fresh, tender, and pure-looking.

Meanwhile, Lin Qianyi was completely oblivious. She continued lying on the counter.

“Hey, pretty girl. Are you feeling unwell? Shall I bring you somewhere to rest?”

Smiling, the man brazenly placed one hand on Lin Qianyi’s shoulder. He spoke very suggestively.

Lin Qianyi lifted her head with a frown and saw the man smiling nefariously. His hand was still on her shoulder.

Acting purely by reflex, Lin Qianyi gripped the man’s hand and flung it aside viciously.

The man didn’t expect her to react so aggressively. His originally smiley face immediately darkened.

“B*tch! How dare you do this to me. I will teach you a lesson!” The man glared at Lin Qianyi as he reached out to grab her.

Although drunk, her instinctive actions were not at all encumbered. She immediately lifted her leg and kicked that man’s hand.

The bartender clearly heard the crisp sound of bones cracking. He gulped involuntarily as he glanced at the delicate-looking Lin Qianyi.

“Ah…!”

The man clutched at his injured left hand with a painful expression and then exploded with rage. “B*tch, how dare you attack me! You must be sick of living!”

He pounced at Lin Qianyi, looking very much like he wanted to kill her.

Unfortunately, a wave of dizziness overcame Lin Qianyi at this moment. Her delicate body wavered, and she didn’t notice the man’s actions at all.

The bartender felt a sense of indignation when he saw the man about to grab Lin Qianyi’s long black hair. But in the end, he suppressed the urge to interfere. After all, everyone who managed to gain entry into the Dark Emperor Bar was of some status.

The man was Song Yuancheng, the young master of City A’s Song Family.

He was just an insignificant bartender. He couldn’t afford to offend these wealthy and powerful individuals.

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared beside Lin Qianyi, pulling her into his arms. The black figure kicked Song Yuancheng viciously in the stomach.

“Ah…!”

Song Yuancheng screamed once again as he fell backward, crashing into several high chairs, before landing on a table.

The sound of shattered glass reverberated throughout the bar.

Meanwhile, Lin Qianyi didn’t even manage to catch a glimpse of the mysterious man holding her, before she was distracted by Song Yuancheng’s screaming.

She shook her head and held onto the man’s muscular arms, struggling to get a clear view of the scene before her.

She saw Song Yuancheng laying on a bed of shattered glass on the floor, clutching his stomach and groaning in pain.

Lin Qianyi widened her bright eyes. She turned to look at the man beside her, who was exuding a powerful aura.

Astonishment flashed across her eyes when she finally got a good look at his face.

The man was wearing a black, tailor-made suit. His chiseled face was impassive, his sexy lips pursed. Meanwhile, his cold, profound eyes were fixed upon the man writhing on the ground.