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    Traffic jam!

    Xuexing stood in the crowded bus and looked at the old watch on her wrist for the eighth time.

    She will be late in fifteen minutes. If she continues like this, she won’t even be able to seize this opportunity.

    What should I do? She can’t lose the opportunity for this interview!

    For the past half month, she has been interviewing every day. Although she has expressed her willingness to do any dirty work, no one is willing to hire her. They say she is too squeamish and cannot bear hardships at first glance.

    She is naturally fair, has good skin, and has a plump figure. She does not look like a child from a poor family, but it is still a bit too much to reject her just because she does not look like it!

    The torrent of vehicles began to slowly move forward, and the bus suddenly started to move. Xue Xing was holding the lifting ring and couldn’t stand still for a moment, staggering and holding on to the backrest of the seat next to her.

    Sitting there was an old man with gray hair. His eyes had been glued to Xuexing’s towering breasts for a long time. He finally took the opportunity to touch her waist and said with a lewd smile: “You must be tired from standing, little girl. My uncle feels sorry for you. Come and sit on his lap!”

    The old man patted her thigh with his wrinkled, dry palm. The old man raised his hand again, wanting to touch her butt. Xuexing frowned and ducked back, shaking her head, “No, no need, really… no need!”

    She was so frightened that she shook her head and couldn’t even speak. The old man became even more excited when he saw her bully look, and reluctantly tried to hold her hand, “Don’t be shy, come and sit on uncle’s lap, uncle will make you comfortable!”

    There were people standing around Xuexing, and she couldn’t hide too far away. These people crowded her next to the old man, looking at her indifferently or excitedly, with no intention of helping her at all.

    Seeing that the old man’s withered fingers were about to catch her, Xuexing was so frightened that tears welled up in her eyes. Then she heard a crisp sound and a big hand slapped the old man’s hand aside.

    The young man’s clear and sharp voice sounded above her head, pretending to be teasing, “Uncle is such a good man. I’m tired too. Why don’t you let me sit on uncle’s lap for a while?”

    The old man was interrupted and got a slap in the face. He was about to curse, but he shut up the moment he met those fierce eyes.

    He stopped provoking, turned around and sat in his seat honestly. He no longer acted like a rogue. He was still muttering something in a low voice, but his voice was too low to hear clearly.

    Xuexing blinked, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She looked up at the young man who helped her out, and said to him seriously: “Thank you, thank you!”

    She remembered that this young man was not with her before. He probably came over to help her. He was such a kind person!

    The good-hearted man in front of him is not very old, but he is very tall, a full head taller than Xuexing. His refreshing short hair almost covers his eyebrows, and his eyes are so beautiful that you will be addicted to them.

    He was standing in front of Xuexing, holding the ring loosely with one hand and putting the other hand in his trouser pocket. He was very relaxed and comfortable, completely opposite to Xuexing who was stiff all over.

    “Don’t be so polite. I just wanted to grab a seat with you, but it didn’t work out. It seems that some people are not as kind as he said!”

    He spoke lazily and in a not-so-serious tone, which inexplicably relieved Xue Xing’s embarrassment. The lecherous old man sitting beside him said another insinuation and did not dare to resist. He lowered his head cowardly and remained silent.

    The bus arrived at the stop, and it braked hard again. Xuexing learned the lesson this time and held on to the suspension ring tightly, so as not to make a fool of herself again.

    “I, I’m here.” She hurriedly bowed to the boy, “Thank you!”

    She squeezed past the young man and brushed her arm against his. The young man looked back at her as she got out of the car and ran towards the high-end community not far away without looking back. However, she felt that her running posture was a bit strange.

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