Chapter 32: From now on, there's no need to report her affairs to me.

 Chapter 32: From now on, there's no need to report her affairs to me.

Yansichen turned towards the voice and saw a female journalist in her twenties.

As a final gesture of politeness, he smiled at her warmly.

"Qing Qing is an old acquaintance from my youth. In my heart, she is like a younger sister to me."

The female journalist was surprised by this revelation and lowered her head without saying a word.

The crowd fell silent.

Yansichen maintained an appropriate distance from Ning Qing, neither being too ambiguous nor too distant.

He supported her and asked gently, "Can you walk?"

Ning Qing mechanically nodded, but her eyes remained colorless.

She took two steps with Yansichen, but couldn't seem to find her footing.

Yansichen frowned in concern and said, "Blame me when we get back."

Ning Qing's wet eyelashes fluttered, but she didn't object.

He lowered himself and lifted her up in his arms.

In the midst of the astonished crowd, he placed her on the back seat of the car and, after suppressing his urge for a long time, finally placed his hand on her head.

Soft words of comfort were whispered, "It's okay, Qing Qing."

Ningqing's eyelids drooped, looking like a soulless puppet.

He sighed and said, "Wait for me," before leaving the car.

Behind him, a bodyguard held an umbrella.

Yansichen watched as another person ran over from the crowd and asked, bowing his head, "Young Master Yan, how should we handle this?"

He stared at the restless group of people, his usually gentle features showing an unusual hostility.

However, he still needed to be rational.

He said, "There's no need to conceal what I announced. Remind them not to write too much about today's events, and not to write anything that isn't true."

If they didn't write the truth, they wouldn't dare to do anything to him, but it might not be the same for Ning Qing.

He couldn't help but think of her.

"And the photo..."

Yansichen's calm eyes looked at a car on the side of the road, the closed windows hiding the emotions of the person inside, whether they were happy or angry.

His lips tightened as he said in a low voice, "I don't want to see any ugly scenes."

His subordinates understood and went towards the crowd.

Yan sichen returned to the car, and Ning Qing's mood had improved a lot.

She hoarsely shouted, "Brother Sichen."

Yansichen sat next to her, a fist's distance away. "Scared you?" he asked.

Ning Qing lowered her head and remained silent.

Yan Sichen didn't want her to overthink, so he changed the subject, smiling gently. "The timing is just right."

Ning Qing didn't understand his meaning, so he raised his hand and pointed to his expensive watch.

The hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock.

"Perfect, we can have a meal together," Yansichen said.

Ning Qing hesitated.

Yansichen said, "If you go back alone, they might still follow you."

"Them," referring to the group of reporters from earlier.

Ning Qing was still trembling and clutched her clothes.

Yansichen saw this and his heart ached. "Go to Jingyue," he said.

The driver responded, "Yes."

Ning Qing hurriedly asked, "What about those people?"

"Don't worry, I'll handle it," Yansichen assured her.

Ning Qing's nerves finally eased a little. "Thank you, Brother Sichen," she said.

Yansichen looked at her tenderly. "If you want to thank me, let's do it after we finish eating."

The car slowly left the scene of the commotion.

Outside the supermarket, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Inside a certain car on the roadside, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the cold was overwhelming.

Lu Zhui dared not breathe, looking at the man's face on the back seat, which was freezing. "Young Master, all major media outlets have been notified. There won't be any news about Madam being chased in the future."

"..."

Nian Lian's icy gaze followed the car that the woman was riding in until it disappeared.

"Young Master, Madam has been taken away by Mr. Yan again," the man said.

The corners of the man's lips curved into a mocking smile.

His chilly words echoed. "From now on, you don't need to report anything to me about her." 

(End of this chapter)