The young man pinched the soft flesh on the girl's cheek. When she heard the young man's question, she seemed a little confused for a moment.

After being stunned for a long while, she suddenly let out a sound, as if she suddenly remembered something, and quickly rubbed her cheeks with her palms a few times.

"Is there anything else?" she said, "Didn't I wipe it clean?"

Ahhhh, she wouldn't have stood downstairs for so long with her lip print on her face. No wonder she always felt like someone was secretly watching her just now!

The young man withdrew his hand and twisted the red stain on his fingertips.

The red color on the girl's cheeks became more obvious due to her rubbing, but the lip marks were vaguely discernible at first, but now they have been rubbed away.

The girl didn't seem to think anything was wrong. She muttered in a low voice that it was so embarrassing to wipe it clean.

After wiping for a while, she raised her face and asked him: "Is it clean now?"

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly.

In addition to the lip prints, there is also a very light smell that belongs to other alphas.

"Not yet." He stood up, tilted his head and ordered to the people around him: "Give me the towel."

Soon someone handed a warm towel to his hand.

Yan Xin originally wanted to reach out and take it, but the young man bypassed her hand and put the corner of the towel against her cheek.

He lowered his eyes and took a towel to help the girl carefully wipe the remaining red paint on her face.

Although the young man's movements were gentle and his expression was as calm as usual, Yan Xin felt inexplicably guilty by his actions.

She didn't know exactly why she felt guilty, but her sixth sense urged her to say something to the young man.

"She was the one who sent me to the police station." Yan Xin whispered, "Then at the door of the police station, she thought I was a beta, so..."

...just kissed me.

This logic seems a bit unreasonable.

"It's because I'm cute." Yan Xin added another sentence, making a small patch for this inconsistent logic.

"It's very cute." The young man echoed with unclear meaning.

Yan Xin: Why do I feel like the more I talk, the more wrong I get qaq

"I didn't expect this at all." Yan Xin quickly applied a second patch to remedy the situation: "Be careful next time."

The young man did not continue to say anything on this topic, but instead said: "No matter what, you have to thank her for helping you. Do you have her contact information?"

"Yes." Yan Xin took out a piece of paper with the female alpha's contact information from her pocket: "Her name is Chang Lan. She should also live in the community. Do you know her?"

The red mark on the girl's face had been wiped clean. The young man put the towel aside, then took the note and took a look.

"I don't know you." The young man just glanced at me and said calmly: "But I will know you soon."

"Um..." Yan Xin looked at the young man and hesitated for a while, feeling that it would be better to say some things earlier: "I also said that I would go and say thank you in person in a few days."

In fact, this kind of thing is normal. Why does she become more and more nervous the more she talks about it qaq

"It should be." The young man pinched the note into his palm and said, "I will go with you then."

Yan Xin nodded hurriedly: "...Oh, okay, okay."

After these words, the conversation between the two people seemed to come to an abrupt end.

The atmosphere once became very suffocating.

"Well...that..." What Yan Xin fears most is this awkward atmosphere, and she just wants to find some topic to break it.

Hearing her speak, the young man lowered his eyes and looked at her.

As a result, Yan Xin felt even more nervous after being looked at like this. Countless thoughts went around in her mind, but eventually they all turned into blanks.

Just when Yan Xin was about to give up and say that she was just humming, she suddenly noticed something on the back of the young man's neck.

It also seems to be light red.

"Mr. Ning." The girl pointed to the left side of her neck: "You seem to have something here."

After hearing the girl's words, Ning Jingyuan seemed to have thought of something, and reached out to touch the back of his neck slightly.

"It's nothing." He said, "I probably just accidentally touched it."

He said this, then picked up the towel he had just put aside and walked into the bathroom.

When he came out again, Yan Xin noticed with keen eyes that the light red color on the back of his neck had disappeared.

"Mr. Ning." The girl still asked: "Are you injured?"

"No, it just got a little something on it." The young man saw the girl's eyes widened and still refused to move away from the back of his neck, and asked, "Want to see?"

The girl didn't admit it, but she didn't deny it either.

The young man's eyes were dim, he leaned towards the girl, and then whispered in the girl's ear: "Really want to see it?"

The fragrance of flowers under the sun becomes more and more fragrant as the young man approaches, and it has a lingering meaning with the young man's words.

Yan Xin originally didn't understand why the young man asked this question twice. However, when she smelled the intoxicating aroma on the back of the young man's neck that seemed to attract her closer, Yan Xin suddenly came to her senses.

In an instant, her whole face suddenly turned red.

Although it's just the back of the neck, in this world, that's where omega glands exist.

If an omega asks an alpha if he wants to see the back of his neck, it is basically an ambiguous invitation full of erotic connotations.

On the other hand, if an alpha actively wants to look at the back of an omega's neck, then, that also means...

Ahhhh, so what was she thinking just now!

"No, I won't read it." She shook her head hurriedly: "I don't want to read it."

Seeing that the girl was so shy that she wanted to shrink into the sofa, the young man had no choice but to stop and stand up.

Then he opened his hand to the girl: "Give me your phone."

Yan Xin took out her cell phone and handed it to Ning Jingyuan.

Ning Jingyuan briefly fiddled with it twice, and then handed it to An Xia on the side.

"You can't get through the phone. I need to check the phone."

"Okay." Yan Xin had no objection, but just asked again: "Well, I still have a mobile phone, do you want to check it too?"

Ning Jingyuan remembered that the girl only had one mobile phone, but he did not expect that she would have a second one.

He nodded, and then got a somewhat old black second-hand mobile phone.

"Is this yours?" he asked, "Why haven't I seen you use it?"

Yan Xin's voice was very low: "It's not mine, I just borrowed it to call the police."

I thought I was so smart before, but now I feel so embarrassed.

"My mobile phone can't even call the police." Yan Xin explained as seriously as possible: "So I paid the money and asked an uncle to borrow a mobile phone, just in case I need to call the police..."

A faint smile appeared in the young man's eyes.

"Very smart." He praised.

Yan Xin silently covered her face.

After seeing Ning Jingyuan hand over the mobile phone to An Xia, Yan Xin added: "Don't open it, I have to return the money..."

Before Yan Xin finished speaking, she heard noises coming from outside the office.

"Wait, you can't come in here."

"Let Ning Jing come out and see the good things he has done!"

"Reporter, I am a reporter!"

"I would like to ask you to say that this is the alpha who marked Ning Jingyuan. Is this true? Is that report true?"

"You said that Ning Jingyuan was looking for a marked alpha when he was in heat, and then attempted murder. Is this true?"

"Mr. Ning, is it true that the group president Ning Jingyuan is an omega? Do you have any evidence?"

"Is there any connection between what happened today and the Pingjing case yesterday?"

"If this is true..."

Yan Xin was startled by the sudden noise outside and looked up at Ning Jingyuan.

The young man's expression was very calm, but there was a hint of coldness on the corners of his lips, as if he had anticipated this situation.

When he lowered his head to look at the girl, his tone was still soft and seemed to have a comforting meaning: "You go to the lounge and wait, it will be fine in a while."

Yan Xin actually didn't quite hear what was said outside, but she felt frightened after just hearing a few vague keywords.

What does it mean to find an alpha mark and then attempt to kill someone?

Was Ning Jingyuan discovered to be an omega?

And what does the whole thing have to do with Ning Jingzheng?

Seeing the confusion and uneasiness in the girl's expression, the young man sighed.
To be continued...