He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!

He probably still doesn’t know how bad the consequences of his actions could be.

Fortunately, today the one who got his keys was a minor internet celebrity. If it had been a criminal who snuck into the car beforehand and threatened the owner’s safety, losing his job would have been the least of his troubles.

The onlookers apparently couldn’t grasp this and glared at him angrily, thinking he was too ruthless.

Tang Feng didn’t care about their opinions. He turned and stretched out his hand to the internet celebrity, “The keys.”

The internet celebrity hastily handed them over with both hands and took the opportunity to stroke his hand, “I’m really sorry sir, I apologize to you.”

Tang Feng couldn’t be bothered with her and took the keys, preparing to get into the car.

“Wait a second.” The internet celebrity pushed his car door back and sent him a flirtatious look.

“Do you need something else?” Tang Feng asked, frowning impatiently.

“To show my apology, may I buy you a drink? I know of a nice bar nearby. It’s just unfortunate that I can’t hold my liquor well. After drinking, I’ll have to trouble you to take me back.”

The internet celebrity bit her red lip seductively.

Tang Feng clearly understood what she was hinting at, but he didn’t care at all.

Not to mention she wasn’t nearly as attractive as Mao Anyi, Song Lele, and the others, even if she were devastatingly beautiful, he wouldn’t fancy someone who throws herself at any rich man that comes along.

“Sorry, I’m not free.”

Tang Feng tried to move her aside.

But he hadn’t expected the woman to throw herself into his arms, “Ahh, I feel so dizzy. Maybe I’m suffering from heatstroke? Can you be so kind as to take me home?”

Many men around looked at Tang Feng with envy.

A beauty of her caliber was something they could only admire from afar and not dare to approach.

Yet now, she was throwing herself into Tang Feng’s arms.

Such is the disparity!

Tang Feng, however, disdained such wanton promiscuity and pushed the woman away with disdain, “Don’t forget you’re a woman. Have some self-respect.”

Having said that, he turned and got into the car, ready to start it.

Unexpectedly, the woman who was just throwing herself at him suddenly turned hostile, stuck her hand through the window, and tried to grab his clothes, “Are you rejecting the face I’m giving you? Get out of the car.”

Even a clay Buddha has a degree of temper.

Plagued over and over by her, Tang Feng’s own temper was rising. He stepped out of the car, “Aren’t you done yet?”

The woman glared at him indignantly, “A great beauty like me throws herself at you, and you’re totally indifferent? Are you impotent or something? If you’ve got an illness, get it treated and stop trying to be something you’re not.”

Tang Feng couldn’t believe that such vulgar words could spill from a woman’s mouth and found it both laughable and pitiable, “I think you’re too filthy. Rather than wasting my time with you, I’d prefer to go find a prostitute—who would at least be cleaner than you.”

“You dare insult me?”

The woman exploded with rage, angrily pointing at his nose, “You’re insulting me? Fine, today you’ll learn the consequences of offending me.”

With that, she pulled out her cell phone and started filming Tang Feng, “Come on, keep insulting me. What, cat got your tongue? I’ll post the video online later and make you ‘socially dead.’”

Tang Feng didn’t waste words with her. He snatched her phone, deleted the video, and casually tossed it to the ground.

“You dare throw my phone? Bastard, I’ll fight you!”

That woman went completely berserk, claws ready to lunge at Tang Feng.

Her nails were done with colorful manicures and were especially long.

If she really scratched his face, it would indeed be disfiguring.

Tang Feng waited until she charged at him and then deftly dodged out of the way.

The woman lunged at nothing, crashed to the ground, and suffered multiple abrasions on her elbows and knees.

“Ah, he’s hitting me, a man is hitting a woman…”

She immediately started wailing pitifully.

Her scream immediately drew even more onlookers.

Voices of condemnation against Tang Feng started rising from the crowd.

“How could this man do such a thing? Even if the girl was wrong, he shouldn’t have hit her.”

“Exactly, how can a grown man hit a woman? This is just too much.”

“This man really is a piece of work, has he no humanity left?”

In the crowd, some more rational people objected, “He didn’t hit her, did he? She tried to scratch his face, and the young man just dodged. She fell on her own.”

However, this person was quickly attacked by the crowd.

“If he hadn’t dodged, could she have fallen?”

“Right, he obviously could have stopped the girl, but he deliberately dodged instead. Isn’t that intentionally making her fall?”

“Even if the girl was at fault, setting aside the facts, is the man not wrong?”

“Everyone stop him; don’t let him get away…”

Tang Feng was completely dumbfounded by these people’s lack of moral principles.

So much for setting aside the facts.

By that logic, even killers have a rationale for their actions.

Just as the scene became chaotic, a woman suddenly appeared in everyone’s field of vision.

Someone cried out in surprise, “Mao Anyi? Is that Mao Anyi?”

The crowd turned to look and saw a woman walking towards them with elegant strides.

Eyes glancing, she reveals a radiance, her complexion is as smooth as jade. Before her lips speak, she breathes soft as an orchid. Her figure sways gracefully, making me forget my meal…

The description of Luo Shen in “The Ode of Luo Shen” fit her perfectly.

“It really is Mao! I’m a fan of hers.”

“Our whole family loves her shows; she’s an idol to all of us.”

“I can’t believe I’m seeing Mao here; I’m so lucky.”

“Mao, can I get an autograph? I’m your fan…”

The arrival of Mao Anyi immediately caused a sensation.

As the lead hostess of Zhonghai TV, she wielded unparalleled influence in the hearts of Zhonghai’s residents.

She even overshadowed many top-tier celebrities.

Even the internet celebrity who was just throwing a tantrum clambered up and ran towards Mao Anyi.

“Mao, I’m a fan of yours too. Can I have a photo with you?”