When Gong Yichen thought back to how pitifully Song Jiayin had been scolded, the anger in his heart grew even stronger. After that, he clenched his fists even tighter and took care of that person's face.

That person also didn't expect Gong Yichen to look so thin and weak, but how could he have expected his fist to be so tough?

"Aiyo, hero, spare me," the man had a bloody nose and swollen face, but Gong Yichen had never thought of letting him go.

"Hehe, since you know you are wrong, then why didn't I see you stop talking when you were cursing just now, instead of blabbering on and on?"

The killing intent in his eyes made the man's legs go weak. He finally knew that he had probably provoked a terrifying person.

In a moment, the person also could not find any reason to refute Gong Yichen, and in the next second, he also felt that his hand was about to be broken, he had actually let go of his hand.

Song Jiayin never thought that Gong Yichen was actually angry for him, and was even more so thinking how angry he was when that person had insulted him earlier.

He didn't know why his heart was filled with warmth. When he was young, he had always imagined that there would be a great hero protecting him in his life when he was in danger. The current Gong Yichen was protecting him with his consciousness.

Gong Yichen's fist did not seem to stop there. His other hand tightly gripped the person's clothes in front of his chest, and even lifted him up.

"Good man, I really know my wrongs. Please let me go." He even felt that his ribs were already too short from Gong Yichen's punch just now.

"Ah Chen, forget it, he's already like this," Song Jiayin was worried that if he continued to fight like this, he would really cause trouble.

Gong Yichen glanced at Song Jiayin, and more or less, the anger in his heart was also burning. After all, he couldn't stand the fact that someone would humiliate Song Jiayin with their words.

"This time, I will let you go. If there's a next time, I will definitely take your life," Gong Yichen said as he pulled her away.

That person's entire body felt like it could be remodelled again. Looking at their departing backs, their hearts were filled with resentment. They stared at their backs with eyes that seemed to be poisoned.

"Thank you for that just now," Song Jiayin's aura suddenly changed, the light aura around her body seemed to be extremely gentle.

Song Jiayin thought of something, and then gently lifted his hand. Fighting seemed to be like having seventy percent of the enemy's injuries, which meant she himself was also injured thirty percent. After all, strength was mutual.

"Why bother with people like them? They're just a bit more talkative, why would I lose a piece of my flesh?" Looking at his faintly red hands, Song Jiayin's heart was filled with pain.

Gong Yichen naturally felt the change in her, and was happy to see it happen. He rubbed her hair. What are you thinking about? I won't stand up for you in such a situation, then can I still be considered human? "

Song Jiayin looked at the things around him, then remembered that she was in the shop, hence she did not have any potions or other items. She also lowered her head slightly and breathed on his hands.

The dignified young master of the Gong Family was rarely injured, and the most important thing was that in her knowledge, he used the brush instead of being desperate for her own sake. That kind of expression on his face was a bit different, but was it because of her that she recognized her?

The shopkeeper had slightly patted the items in the warehouse previously, so he naturally didn't know that Gong Yichen had sent the hoodlum away. When he came out, he saw Song Jiayin and Gong Yichen standing together.

He squinted his eyes and sized up the two men in front of him. He sneered in his heart. It seemed that he really couldn't leave his man. Wasn't there another person earlier? Why did it change now?

Looking at Gong Yichen's simple attire and his slightly white jeans, he lifted his chin slightly. His eyes were filled with disdain. This poor appearance of his really made him feel disgusted.

"At this time, you're still looking for a hook." Where's the guy? Should he work? You really think I'm accepting money. "Where's the shelter?" The boss looked like a shrewd person as he glared at Song Jiayin and spoke rudely.

"You …" Gong Yichen never thought that that person's mouth would actually be this sloppy. He originally wanted to say something, but the movements in his hands, was also pulled by someone.

As he turned around to look, he also saw Song Jiayin's gaze that was faintly pleading for help. He felt slightly helpless in his heart, and naturally understood what she was begging for.

"Forget it. We'll talk about it when we get home. It's because I don't have a job, so you should go back first." Song Jiayin returned a comforting smile. After all, he was her own boss.

Gong Yichen glanced at Song Jiayin, and knew what work meant to the two of them, and immediately chose to yield, since she was still working under them.

If he said more, then he would just be adding on if they really hurt Song Jiayin. And then he chose to shut his mouth.

Gong Yichen whispered into her ear and said: "Then I'll go back first. If someone bullies you, call me and tell me. I'll be back soon, or maybe we won't be doing this anymore."

Song Jiayin nodded her head, the boss beside him seemed to know what they were talking about, her face was full of ridicule, but she did not raise her eyes, looking like she was focused on her own business.

On the way back, Gong Yichen suddenly wanted to do something for her. From the beginning till now, she seemed to be the one who had always been giving out rewards for him, but the things he had done for her could not be counted.

Yet, he was troubled about what he could do for her. After all, it wasn't easy to do without money in this world. More importantly, he didn't have much money on him, so it suddenly occurred to him that he might be able to prepare a dinner for her.

Although he had no previous experience cooking dishes, he thought that it shouldn't be a difficult task. After all, there was still a menu to help him, right?

In his heart, he thought of the night. When she came back, the surprised expression on her face and the expression on Gong Yichen's face were itching to try. She wanted to be in the kitchen right now and then personally take charge of the kitchen.