4 This Girl Had Forgotten Him?

Lin Qianyi's heart shuddered. Her first instincts told her that this man was very dangerous.

Detecting her gaze, Di Yanmo glanced down at the tiny figure in his arms. Her clear, egg-shaped face was still flushed pink. She looked exactly the same as when he first saw her.

His dead heart suddenly started beating again. Only for this tiny figure in his arms.

Suddenly met by that man's cold, but affectionate gaze, Lin Qianyi immediately averted her eyes.

That affection in his eyes chilled her heart. She felt like she was being tracked by a wild beast hiding in the dark. A chill ran down her spine.

Although shocked, Lin Qianyi was still grateful to her helper.

She struggled slightly to get out of his embrace, smiled gratefully, and then looked at him with bright eyes. She spoke sincerely. "Sir, thank you."

Di Yanmo frowned slightly. He didn't loosen his hold on her. He remained silent but kept his deep, profound eyes fixed upon her. A dark light flashed across his pupils.

This girl… had forgotten him?

Lin Qianyi couldn't help feeling awkward as this strange man continued to stare at her. If it was anyone else, she would have already kicked him.

But this man was her benefactor. She couldn't attack him. Anyway, although she had no idea what this guy was thinking, she didn't get any feeling of ill-will from him.

"Sir?"

Lin Qianyi called out again after another long moment of being stared at. She was just about to ask him if he knew her when the man glanced away.

Lin Qianyi pursed her lips, swallowing her question.

At this moment, Song Yuancheng had crawled back to a standing position. He knew the tall, strapping Di Yanmo was not one to be provoked, and so he turned his anger toward Lin Qianyi.

"You're really a whore. You were just dumped by one guy, and you're already hooking up with another now. You're truly a slut!"

Song Yuancheng pointed at Lin Qianyi as he raged on, oblivious to the fact that Di Yanmo's face was turning increasingly cold.

"Boss."

As Song Yuancheng continued to insult Lin Qianyi, the ever-meticulous Yan Yi greeted Di Yanmo respectfully as he walked to his side.

Astonishment flashed by his eyes. His usually aloof boss was actually holding a girl in his arms? And holding her so gently?!

Yan Yi immediately suspected that he must be dreaming.

Turning to look at the girl, he saw that she had an egg-shaped little face. She was no great beauty, but she was young and fresh-looking.

But this girl was too young, wasn't she? At the very most, she must be 21 or 22 years old? His boss was already 28. Wouldn't he be like an old cow eating young grass?

"Put him on the Dark Emperor's blacklist."

As Yan Yi continued to ponder, Di Yanmo shot him a cold look. The hidden danger in his eyes was spine-chilling.

"Yes, boss."

Yan Yi quickly drew back his gaze and replied respectfully, but he was thinking inside: Boss is being overly possessive, isn't he? I just briefly glanced at the girl, and Boss already shot me such a look. And I'm Boss's loyal assistant who has stood by him for so many years!

Yan Yi immediately felt that his boss was definitely the kind of guy who would forsake his friends for a girl!

Meanwhile, Song Yuancheng's heart stopped when he heard Di Yanmo's words.

He took a closer look at Di Yanmo's face and confirmed that he didn't recognize him. Feeling more brazen, he didn't believe that they would dare to treat him in this way if he announced his status as the young master of the Song Family!