"I thought you were a simple and honest person, but it turns out you're also cunning and despicable, with a loser's mentality and the demeanor of a commoner," Cang Jinkun sneered sharply.

"How do I have a loser's mentality? A commoner? Do you think you're some big shot?" Lin Hai retorted without courtesy.

"Aren't you just trying to swindle some money from us? Don't think I can't see through your intentions, after my teacher even saved Miss Ouyang."

Cang Jinkun showed the face of a child about to be exposed, turning angry from embarrassment and trying to counteraccuse, attempting to change the subject.

Yang also hurriedly tried to smooth things over, explaining to Lin Hai, "The thing is, we saw Miss Ouyang had an accident, so we took her to the hospital. Just so happened the doctor said she needed some blood, and both my wife and I have type B blood, so we wanted to see if Miss Ouyang might need our blood. Please don't misunderstand, Mr. Lin."

Lin Hai sneered inwardly; if he hadn't seen the abrasions Cang Jinkun was trying to cover on his arm, he might have believed Yang's "sincere and earnest" positive-spin speech.

But now, he only felt that this middle-aged man in glasses was quite hypocritical, lying with such a straight face, truly a man of showbiz.

"Oh? Both you and your wife are type B blood? So, together you're 'double B' blood?" Lin Hai scoffed coldly, mocking.

Cang Jinkun was so angry that he gritted his teeth, pointing at Lin Hai furiously, "What do you mean by that? I'm also type B blood!"

"Oh? So that makes it '13B' blood? Tsk tsk, the gap in 13 is too big; seems like yours has been overexploited and belongs to the category of 'black fungus,'" Lin Hai mocked unapologetically again.

Yang and Cang Jinkun's expressions turned utterly ugly; they couldn't believe this security uniform clad guy could be so sharp-tongued, it was infuriating. They deemed themselves above Lin Hai in status and could hardly bear to be ridiculed by a loser man, feeling intense anger.

"Miss Ouyang, is this how you show gratitude? I was even planning to introduce you into the entertainment circle and nurture you into a big star," Yang said with a tone of 'grief and indignation'.

Ouyang Xiaoya felt uncomfortable within and also thought that Lin Hai was going too far, her brows furrowed tightly.

"Lin Hai, the car accident was my own fault from careless driving; we shouldn't be ungrateful," Ouyang Xiaoya hurriedly said.

After speaking, Ouyang Xiaoya sincerely apologized to Cang Jinkun and Yang: "Yang, Mr. Cang, I'm really sorry, Lin Hai has indeed limited education, just junior high school level, and sometimes speaks crudely. Please don't mind it; he is actually kind-hearted."

Upon hearing Ouyang Xiaoya's words, Yang's expression softened slightly, and he nodded subtly.

Cang Jinkun, catching the phrase "just junior high school level," seemed to find a grip and a weakness, relentless in his advantage, he glanced at Lin Hai up and down with a look of contempt as he brought up in an insincere tone:

"Turns out that's the case, poor regions breed crafty people, and it's pointless to argue with a semi-illiterate. Saying more would only show I lack manners... Oh, I suppose Mr. Lin, with his high-level culture among security guards, wouldn't understand what manners really are."

After speaking, Cang Jinkun assumed a condescending stance, tilted his head high, and with a sense of superiority glanced at Lin Hai from the corner of his eyes.

Ouyang Xiaoya also sent an apologetic glance towards Lin Hai, her expression not looking well.

"Yes, I don't understand mannerism, Mr. Cang, please be a bit more considerate with me, this semi-illiterate, or do you believe I would hit your dad?" Lin Hai retorted.

Cang Jinkun sneered, "My dad? You, such a minor figure, could get in touch with my dad? Do you know who my dad is? The Associate Director of the Performance Department at Yanjing Art College!"

"Heh, watch if I dare to punch." Having said that, Lin Hai lightly tapped his chest twice with his fist and added, "There, two punches."

Cang Jinkun initially didn't grasp what was happening and felt something was off. What the hell is this idiot hitting himself for? But when he thought back to what Lin Hai previously said, his expression turned extremely ugly.

If it weren't for Yang being nearby, he would have beaten Lin Hai to death right now.

This damn pathetic security guard, daring to treat me like a son!

"Damn it, just a little security guard. Once the teacher leaves, I'll find someone to give you a proper beating," Cang Jinkun thought to himself.

Lin Hai, with narrowed eyes, said, "What? Can't handle it? Want me to teach you how to be a human in a minute?"

"Miss Ouyang, is this how your friend treats someone who saved his life?" Cang Jinkong asked coldly and fiercely.

Ouyang Xiaoya's eyebrows deeply furrowed; she also thought Lin Hai was being too much.

Lin Hai, not giving Ouyang Xiaoya a chance to speak, continued, "Xiaocang, right? My Xiaoya has a soft heart and a kind nature, easily deceived by someone like you who acts in vulgar films, so please just shut your trap."

"What did you say!" Cang Jinkun clenched his fists tightly, his teeth making a grinding sound, his eyes glaring at Lin Hai as if wanting to kill him.

Daring to say his mouth is some special organ, this illiterate's mouth is just too detestable, I really want to tear it apart!

Yang's expression also darkened; this security guard has reached an unbearable level. He sighed to Ouyang Xiaoya, saying, "Miss Ouyang, it seems you are not fit for the entertainment industry, I was mistaken."

"Heh, my Xiaoya doesn't need to mingle in some crappy entertainment circle, but you, Yang, you should go to a male clinic. Erectile dysfunction can affect family harmony," Lin Hai retorted.

"Yang, I didn't mean that, thank you for saving me. Lin Hai was just impulsive, I hope you don't mind," Ouyang Xiaoya apologized, feeling that it was wrong for Lin Hai to accuse someone without evidence.

"Heh, forget it, Miss Ouyang, I actually thought you could become my junior sister, filming movies together, but now, alas..."

Cang Jinkun dragged out his words, his eyes showing genuine disappointment and regret, as he initially thought he could get closer to Ouyang Xiaoya and then set up an unspoken rule, deceiving this future junior sister into bed to happily enjoy various pleasures, but now it seems, it's not going to happen.

"Xiaoya, the movies filmed by people like Cang Jinkun, what are they called? Can they pass the national review? I think it's easy to end up in jail for spreading X-rated films unintentionally," Lin Hai pointed at Cang Jinkun's nose and said to Ouyang Xiaoya.

Cang Jinkun and Yang's noses were almost crooked with anger, this lowly little security guard, actually having the audacity to go this far.

"Mr. Lin, be careful with your words, be careful you don't slip and turn into a high-level paralytic while walking at night," Cang Jinkun's voice turned exceedingly cold.

"Mr. Cang, I heard that Huadu recently has a group of gays who like to commit crimes at night, be careful your chrysanthemum gets too ruined and affects your 'pure' female image in the entertainment industry," Lin Hai also scoffed.

Cang Jinkun became furious.

Lin Hai then asked with a curious expression, "Is filming an X-rated film really like acting in one?"

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