Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Nan Zhi didn’t know what to say anymore, so she simply rolled her eyes in exasperation.
They were basically conversing in different languages.
Nevermind. It was best if she did not talk about these things with him since he had not mentioned financially supporting her again. That suited her just fine.
Nan Zhi looked around at her surroundings when the car stopped and let out a deep breath. Seeing that they were parked in front of a private restaurant, she raised an eyebrow in confusion. “We’re here for…?”
“Aren’t you planning to treat Alvis to a meal to thank him for gifting you a long dress that is similar to the princess consort?”
“It’s my pleasure to be able to treat Alvis to a meal.” Nan Zhi smiled faintly.
Mu Sihan furrowed his straight eyebrows as his expression darkened. He growled lowly after grunting out the name of the private room. “Get off the car and go in first.”
Nan Zhi was baffled. What had she done now?
Was he not the one who brought her here? How had she made him unhappy again ? Was it because she agreed to treating Alvis to a meal? But he had been the one to initiate it!
Forget it. I’ll never understand what he’s thinking.
Nan Zhi pushed open the door and got off the car as she did not have the energy to ponder further.
Mu Sihan stared at her slender back view. She was tall and slim, her figure was willow-like with curves in all the right places. He did not follow her out of the car immediately. He took out a brown wooden box and a small black lighter from the storage compartment.
His muscular body leaned against the chair as his long fingers took out a cigar and put it between his thin lips. He flicked open the lighter and a blue fire burst out. The end of the cigar closed on the fire and he flipped the lighter shut when the cigar turned black and burned.
He squinted as he exhaled a white puff of smoke slowly.
Amongst the heavy smoke, the woman’s slender back view became nothing more than a hazy blur. Similarly, the man hidden behind the smoke only became more mysterious as the wispy threads of air enshrouded him.
A sudden vibration from the his phone disrupted the peace in the silent car cabin.
Mu Sihan pusher the cigar into the ashtray, ridding it of some floating ashes. He picked up his phone to see the incoming caller ID, then swiped the phone to answer the call.
Lan Yanzhi’s playful voice trailed from the other end of the phone. “Fourth Brother, why didn’t you appear for the conference in the afternoon? I asked Wei Lin but he didn’t tell me the reason and told me to call you directly instead.”
Mu Sihan squinted his black orbs slightly. There was only coldness and displayed none of the uninhibitedness he had shown in front of Nan Zhi. “What do I do if I’ve been rejected by a woman?”
Lan Yanzhi laughed in a mean manner. However, he did not dare to laugh too rampantly in fear that he would anger the person on the other end. “Fourth Brother, you’ve got to be joking. How could any woman bear to reject you with a face like yours? It can’t be that person who blocked you on Weixin, could it?”
Mu Sihan did not reply. Lan Yanzhi could feel an extremely dangerous aura even through the phone. He went in to add hurriedly, “Fourth Brother, based on your personality, you should force yourself on her after you’ve been rejected!”
“Do you think I’m desperate and boorish?”
“Oh, I didn’t think that you would have a gentlemanly side too, Fourth Brother.” Lan Yanzhi’s laughter was becoming more evil as he didn’t bother hiding his cackle. “Haven’t you heard before that the way to a woman’s heart is through her vagina?”
Mu Sihan’s scarlet lips curled into a lazy smirk. “It makes a little sense.”
“So, you should hurriedly have your way with her, Fourth Brother. Even if it doesn’t work the first time, you should do it a few more times.”
Mu Sihan’s eyebrows lifted crossly. “Speak for yourself. You’re the one who cannot do it.”
“How can I not do it when I change my women as often as I change clothes? You on the other hand, Fourth Brother, when have you last had a woman? I can’t even remember any in all these years… I’m just afraid that you’d… in five seconds due to… nervousness.”
Mu Sihan interrupted Lan Yanzhi coldly, “Do you believe that I’m going to kick you till you’re so close to death that you won’t even last one second in the future?”
“Brother, brother, I’m wrong. Please don’t kick me to death. My brother is the most competent. One or two hours won’t be a problem even if you haven’t touched a woman in years.”
“Scram!”
Mu Sihan ended the call immediately.
He glanced up to take a look at himself through the rear mirror of the car. Shouldn’t his face be enough to make others guilty of wanting to have their way with him? They should have been pleading for him to be with them. Why was Lan Yanzhi asking him to be a rapist?!
Damned woman, does she think that I really care about her?
…
When Nan Zhi entered the private restaurant, she asked the service staff for the location of the “Huipin Dwelling’ room. They gestured down the hall and she wandered down the corridor slowly, her steps dainty and full of grace.
A hand grabbed her by her fair wrist and pulled her forcefully just as she turned the corner.
