The two bodyguards rushed forward, blocking Ian Song's way.
One of the bodyguards glared at him and demanded, "Kid, what's your relationship with our young lady? If you don't explain clearly, you can't leave."
The tone was arrogant. Ian Song was speechless—do I really look that easy to bully?
Just then, Zoey Su once again clung to Ian's arm, pressing herself tightly against him. She looked at the bodyguards with a provocative, defiant air and said, "Brother Ian is my boyfriend, and I already belong to him. Go back and tell my dad—other than Brother Ian, I won't marry anyone!"
These two were Steven Su's personal bodyguards, so of course they knew his plans. Now, seeing their young lady supposedly get involved with some pretty boy, all their master's schemes would go up in smoke, wouldn't they?
"Kid, let me ask you—are you really our young lady's boyfriend?"
The driver also walked over, glaring at Ian Song coldly, his expression nearly grinding his teeth in anger.
"Brother Ian, didn't you say you wanted me to do your laundry, cook, and clean your room? As long as you don't abandon me, I'll agree to anything!" Before Ian could answer, Zoey Su cut in eagerly.
"What? You actually made our young lady do your laundry, cook, and clean?" The driver uncle's tone became even more hostile.
"Enough, I'm not in the mood to get involved in your business. Move aside." Ian Song said blandly.
"You're not leaving until you clear things up!" the driver snarled fiercely.
Ian Song lifted his leg again, and the driver was sent flying!
"Brother Ian, how can you say that? I gave you my first time, and I even ignored the Baedai Group CEO's son for you. You can't be so heartless and abandon me!" Zoey Su looked at Ian Song with pitiful, watery eyes.
"Zoey Su, I'm warning you—if you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to start hitting people!" Ian Song glared at her with annoyance.
But Zoey Su only doubled down, saying, "Even if you beat me to death, I won't leave you! Didn't you say you like doing it with me in that position? Fine, I'll satisfy you, as long as you don't leave me, I'll agree to anything!"
Seeing their young lady shamelessly clinging to some pretty boy, the driver uncle nearly exploded with rage and barked, "Enough! Dong, Xi, grab this kid and take him back for the master to deal with!"
Ian Song sighed and looked at the driver uncle. "Hey, calling you a pig is actually giving you too much credit—you're even dumber than a pig!"
At the same time, he felt a little annoyed with Zoey Su and decided to teach this girl a lesson. He hadn't done anything, yet she kept slandering him again and again.
Just then, the two bodyguards strode over, each reaching out to grab Ian Song's shoulders.
Although Steven Su was only a collateral branch member of the Su family, he had still collected some martial arts manuals. These two bodyguards were orphans he adopted from childhood and required to train, so both of them had mid-stage Postnatal strength.
"Brother Ian, why did you bring me to a hotel?" Zoey Su was starting to get scared; she hadn't expected Ian Song to really bring her to a hotel.
"What do you think?" Ian Song's gaze swept boldly over Zoey Su, his tone playful.
Feeling Ian Song's mischievous look, Zoey Su finally panicked. She shook off his arm, trying to escape. "Um, I just remembered, I have something urgent—I need to go!"
"Trying to leave? Too late!"
Ian Song let out a cold laugh and brushed his fingers across Zoey Su's back. Instantly, Zoey was horrified to find herself frozen like a wooden doll—she couldn't move at all. She tried to call for help, but when she opened her mouth, no sound came out.
"Thank you, one standard room."
After paying and registering, Ian Song dragged Zoey Su toward the elevator.
Zoey Su felt like dying.
Soon, they arrived at the room.
Once inside, Ian Song closed the door and tapped several points on Zoey Su's body. Instantly, she could move and speak again.
"What are you planning to do?"
As soon as she regained her freedom, Zoey instinctively covered her chest and stared at Ian Song warily.
"What do you think?"
With three quick moves, Zoey Su was completely overwhelmed. She struggled desperately, but as an ordinary girl, she had no chance of breaking free.
"Mmm... Ian Song, no... don't... don't!"
She begged incoherently for mercy.
The next moment, Ian Song let go of Zoey Su and looked at her coldly. "Remember this, Zoey Su—if you dare to slander me again, it won't be as simple as today. Consider this just a little interest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ian Song turned and walked out the door.
"Bastard! Jerk!"
Zoey Su shouted at Ian Song's back as he left.
Suddenly, Ian Song turned around and looked at her playfully. "What, want to go another round?"
"No!"
Zoey Su scrambled backward in terror, finally falling onto the carpet in a panic.
"Remember, there won't be a next time!"
Ian Song flashed her a wicked grin and strode out.
Once she was sure that scoundrel was finally gone, Zoey Su couldn't help but cover her face and cry, cursing Ian Song as she sobbed.