Chapter 1162: Little Tibetan Mastiff

Bo Yanching watched from the side, his eye twitching slightly, as he affectionately patted her on the head.

Poor child, what had she been forced to become.

When Nan Jiaojiao’s temper flared up, she was like a little Tibetan mastiff.

For a while, Bo Yanching personally picked her up and dropped her off at school every day, without any reservations, and many classmates saw it, including a senior sister from the laboratory.

For several days in a row, the senior sister brought her milk tea and pastries, but she didn’t bring them exclusively for her; all the mentors and classmates in the lab received them.

Yet every time, Nan Jiaojiao got the flavors she liked, and the pastries were always her favorites.

Over time, Nan Jiaojiao came to think of the senior sister as a good person.

One time, she saw the senior sister with a bruised face; when they crossed paths, the senior sister intentionally avoided her without even a greeting.

Nan Jiaojiao wanted to ask, but she was not that warm by nature.

Luckily, Xu Tingting was with her, and Xu Tingting asked a couple of questions, finally learning that the senior sister was taking modeling gigs outside.

During a show that day, a drunk man suddenly rushed onto the stage and knocked her over, reeking of alcohol and slurring, asking how much she charged for a night.

At that moment, the senior sister was terrified.

There were so many people on stage and backstage, but everyone watched as the man pinned her down, doing whatever he pleased despite her cries for help, and no one came to rescue her.

She was so scared that she slapped the man, but he sat up kneeling, his knees like iron clamps around her thighs, grabbed her collar, and slapped her face repeatedly.

It took a long time before any staff came to pull the man off.

By then, the person in charge had figured out the man’s identity—an untouchable VIP who could sit in the front row.

The person in charge asked the senior sister to apologize to the man and also to compensate for the torn clothes, moreover, they even refused to settle her part-time wages.

Upon hearing her ordeal, Xu Tingting was furious and insisted on dragging the senior sister to confront them at the venue, taking Nan Jiaojiao along.

Xujing definitely went looking for trouble, but didn’t reveal her identity.

The person in charge would not tolerate her antics and called a few security guards to throw them out.

Nan Jiaojiao originally just wanted to play a background role, but her limbs would not cooperate, and accidentally she knocked down a bunch of people.

Then, unsurprisingly, they ended up in the police station.

It was Bo Yanching and Xu Shu who came to bail them out.

Bo Yanching just stood by the car and, upon picking her up, wouldn’t let her get in immediately, insisting on standing there and teasing her for a bit.

Nan Jiaojiao stood straight, believing herself to be a hero, unashamed no matter how much he teased.

The senior sister ran over, checking her carefully up and down, worried she might be hurt, apologizing to her profusely.

Nan Jiaojiao said it was no problem.

At that time, she was immersed in the heroic spirit of drawing a sword to fight injustice, not noticing the covert glances the senior sister cast at Bo Yanching.

Her blush was fiercer than the bruises at the corner of her mouth.

A few days later, Nan Jiaojiao went again; she asked Yaen Chi for help, and he retrieved the senior sister’s wages, and as for the man who assaulted her, Yaen Chi also took several projects from him.

She didn’t approach Bo Yanching because she felt his methods weren’t as extensive as Yaen Chi’s.

Bo Yanching could lend her temper, but his means lagged far behind Yaen Chi’s.

The senior sister thanked her endlessly, and after getting her wages, she sent five thousand to her family, keeping only eight hundred herself.

Nan Jiaojiao only then learned about the senior sister’s poor family background.

Even with so little money, she still wanted to treat Nan Jiaojiao to a meal.

Nan Jiaojiao couldn’t bear it; insisted she come along, or she wouldn’t eat.