Neurolink System in the Modern World

Chapter 434 Messed with the wrong girl

Ayumi's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment as the awkward silence lingered. She felt a mix of frustration and sadness welling up inside her.

Why did she always have to endure such treatment?

On the other hand.

Sim Ji's face lit up with satisfaction; it was his moment to shine.

By coming to Ayumi's rescue, he knew he would leave a lasting good impression. He couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards Ayumi. Her cute yet sexy figure, paired with her beautiful face, had captured his attention.

He wanted to bang her that bad. Stay connected with empireNôv(el)B\\jnn

But before he could say anything, an unexpected visitor stole the show in one swoop.

"Oh, looks like someone is bothering my girlfriend," a melodious voice resonated across the room, instantly capturing everyone's attention.

All eyes turned to a tall, impeccably dressed man whose presence seemed to outshine even the most famous idols.

The handsome figure sported a sleek black suit, perfectly tailored to his body. It's luxurious fabric hinted at its high quality.

On his wrist gleamed a stylish and expensive-looking watch, its brand too exclusive for anyone to figured out.

As he stood there, a hush fell over the crowd, and whispers of admiration followed.

"Who's that super cute guy over there?"

"OMG, he's seriously so hot, like, how is he even real?"

"He's like, ridiculously attractive, I can't even!"

"Wow, he's totally dreamy, like straight out of a romance novel!"

"He's not just hot, he's like, on fire! Seriously, my heart can't handle it!"

For now, I chose to relax a bit.

"So, who's the one who called her a 'bitch'?" I turned to confront the girl who had been rude to her. My mood soured almost immediately.

The room fell silent again, and all eyes subtly shifted towards the woman who caused the commotion.

The woman had fake blonde hair and a mean look on her face. The amount of makeup she wore revealed her efforts to please others.

She wore a figure-hugging, fiery red mini dress that showcased her curves with confidence. The dress boasted a plunging neckline, hinting at a daring streak beneath her composed facade.

Paired with it were sleek black ankle boots, adding an edgy touch to her attire.

"Seonsaeng-nim, please don't... Let's just leave," Ayumi intervened, her voice filled with concern.

But how could I simply walk away? Though I had managed to regain my composure, the mere thought of what that woman had done still sent a surge of anger through me.

If I hadn't calmed down a little, she would have found herself plummeting from the sky, her fate sealed. And the idea of erasing her entire family bloodline from existence crossed my mind, a dark temptation that I struggled to suppress.

"Ayumi, I'm perfectly calm right now. Besides, if I let trash like this go unscathed, they'll just stink up the place later," I chuckled, locking eyes with the woman in question.

"Right?" I added, my smile tinged with a hint of mockery as I maintained my gaze on her.

The woman's eyes widened in shock, her confident demeanor faltering. Anxious, she avoided eye contact, fiddling nervously with the fabric of her dress as she tried to compose herself.

"Seonsaeng-nim!" Ayumi pleaded again, her tone filled with desperation. She could sense my mounting anger and knew that I was really upset.

I glanced at her, and a sense of calm washed over me. Perhaps today, just this once, I would choose to be the better person.

"Alright," I reassured her, gently squeezing her hands as we made our way out of the room together.

But before we could fully exit.

'Go kill each other later,' I commanded through my Mind Link to both the rude woman and the guy who had dared to lay his hands on my property .