Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead

Chapter 429 The Hero Saving the Damsel in Distress

Fang Mo’er clenched her fists as she saw a hand reaching towards her chest.

She narrowed her eyes, prepared to cripple that hand.

Just as Fang Mo’er was about to raise her hand, someone reached out faster than her.

That hand reached out from Fang Mo’er’s side and held onto the hand that was causing trouble.

The person was wearing a cap and sports attire. Without any explanation, he grabbed onto the young man’s arm and pulled it behind him. He then twisted it forcefully and the person let out a blood-curdling scream.

This sudden turn of events stunned the other young men. Before they could even get a clear look at the face of the person, they immediately launched an attack.

Jack had practiced taekwondo before, so his skills were more than enough to deal with these few people.

However, in order to gain Fang Mo’er’s favor, he deliberately did not dodge the opponent’s attack during the fight and allowed one of the young men to injure one of his arms.

That person was not very strong, so at most, there would just be some bruises.

However, the two women behind him gasped.

Fang Mo’er frowned. Just as she was about to make a move, the young men had already run away.

“Are you alright?” Fang Mo’er looked worriedly at Jack, who was holding his arm.

Jack shook his head. “I’m fine.”

Fang Mo’er frowned and pulled his arm closer and lifted his sleeve away.

It was red, but his bones had not been injured. He only had a few bruises.

She was relieved.

She could have handled it herself, and Fang Mo’er knew that she would not have gotten hurt.

However, Jack had appeared too quickly. Now that he had gotten hurt through his good intentions, Fang Mo’er could not bear it.

So, she brought Jack back to her hotel room, intending on applying some ointment on him. Jack followed beside Fang Mo’er, feeling like her guardian angel.

He was glad that he had followed her. Now, he was closer to Fang Mo’er. Earlier, Fang Mo’er had even taken the initiative to grab his hand. When her cool hand had touched his arm, he had shuddered.

Her touch had given him goosebumps. He had been with countless women before, but there had never been anyone who had ever been able to cause such a big reaction just by touching him lightly.

Fang Mo’er was a very special person.

Everything was going smoothly and Jack was brought back to the hotel by Fang Mo’er.

It would have been even better if Shi Mo had not appeared at the door of Fang Mo’er’s room. Shi Mo had realized that Fang Mo’er was not around and had just been about to give her a call.

However, Fang Mo’er had come back. The man put down his phone and looked past Fang Mo’er to Jack who was following behind her with narrowed eyes.

They entered the living room together.

Shi Mo walked over with his long straight legs and sat down on the sofa. There was an empty seat beside him and he gestured for Fang Mo’er to come over and sit beside him.

Jack sat in front of Shi Mo without saying a word.

Very quickly, the little assistant produced a medical kit.

She found an ointment that could treat bruises.

“What’s going on?” Shi Mo frowned when he saw the assistant applying the ointment on Jack.

Fang Mo’er still remembered the conflict between her and Shi Mo. So, instead of sitting beside Shi Mo, she sat on a side seat.

The assistant explained what had happened.

Even though Shi Mo did not like the fact that there were other men around Fang Mo’er, he was still grateful to Jack. After all, Jack had saved his woman.

“I thank you on behalf of Mo’er. I have some ointment that is more effective. I’ll get my assistant to send it over to you later.”

Shi Mo had a specialist doctor. The ointment he used was valuable but not sold commercially. Its efficacy was remarkable.

Jack smiled and wanted to reject it, but Shi Mo was very insistent.

Jack had originally wanted Fang Mo’er to be the one to return the favor. In the end, Shi Mo had accepted the favor on her behalf and even said that he would help Jack promote his album.

This made Jack very depressed. In the end, he could only stand up and say, “Then I’ll take my leave first.”

In this room, Fang Mo’er and Shi Mo were the hosts. The more they talked, the less Jack had to do.

After Jack left, the little assistant sensibly carried the puppy and left, leaving the two of them alone.