Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When Nan Zhi heard his scornful words, she wanted to kick him out.
Of course it was something she would only be able to think about.
She knew very well she was no match for him at all.
“Young Master Mu, I know my humble dwelling is not suitable for the gracious presence of such a respectable young master like yourself. So, the faster you finish the noodles, the faster you can rid yourself of this place and go back to your big mansion!”
Mu Sihan walked over to Nan Zhi and pinched her chin with his large hand, his dark eyes half-closed. “Woman, if you dare to provoke me again, I’ll kill you.”
Nan Zhi opened her mouth and before she could say anything, she saw him smirk darkly. “Use the bottom.”
Nan Zhi face flushed red and she pushed him away without saying anything, running into the bedroom and locking the door.
She squatted down and leaned against the door, the chin that was pinched by him still hurt a little.
Narcissist. Just because he’s handsome, he thinks he can just kiss anyone he likes and say all those shameless things?
Mu Sihan finished the bowl of egg noodles and leaned his tall frame against the sofa.
Not bad, she made better food than that private restaurant claiming to be Ning City’s most prestigious and delicious restaurant.
Fortunately, the owner of the private restaurant did not know Mu Sihan’s thoughts or he would have been so angry that he would vomit blood. The chef had won the Kitchen God Award in Hua Country and was Ning City’s one and only amazing chef. How could his delicacies lose to a bowl of egg noodles?
Perhaps she had had a tiring day. Nan Zhi, who was leaning against the door, felt her eyelids getting heavy. She stumbled into her bed for a nap and when she woke up, she looked sleepily at her wristwatch.
Oh no, it was in the early hours of the morning, or rather… very late at night.
Nan Zhi rubbed her eyes and washed her face in the bathroom.
Opening the bedroom door, she was surprised to see the figure lying on the sofa. She thought the man would have left after eating the noodles, she did not expect him to be still here, fast asleep. His two legs were too long, one of them was splayed out on the ground.
Looking at his awkward sleeping position, Nan Zhi felt bad for him.
Only an orange lamp was left lit in the living room. The light fell on his well-defined face, enhancing his handsome features. His usual arrogance was missing, along with his ever-present frown.
He was really good looking, but was a wild type of attraction when he was not serious.
But at the moment, he looked like a big boy, his eyelashes long and dense, his well-defined nose like it was carved from a fine piece of marble…
He looked more appealing when he was asleep than when he was awake.
Nan Zhi was about to look away when the man opened his eyes. That pair of dark, brooding eyes looked straight at her, his cold expression returning.
A few seconds later, he seemed to be fully awake. When he realized where he was, he squinted his eyes and the corner of his sexy thin lips lifted up lazily. “You came out in the middle of the night to stare at me?”
Nan Zhi was amused. “Stop being such a narcissist. I’m going to the hospital now, you should go back too!”
Mu Sihan stood up from the sofa and ruffled his slightly messy black hair. “I’ll take you.”
“It’s alright, I can get a taxiー”
“Do you have any common sense? A woman getting a taxi in middle of the night. Do you want to get raped and then killed?”
Nan Zhi was speechless.
Between a taxi driver and him, a person with bipolar disorder who had tried to strangle her to death before… surely, he was more dangerous, right?
But she could not afford to provoke this bad-tempered man. After they went downstairs, he pushed her into the sports car forcefully.
She did not notice, but the bad-tempered man could not help but give a smug smile.
Good, she did not look for that man with the surname of Bo in the night!
…
On the weekend after getting permission from Junyuan, Nan Zhi brought Xiaojie darling out to play for a day with Xia Yanran and Qin Yubing.
When they returned to the hospital in the evening, Nan Zhi received a call from Bo Shaoxiu.
It was a call she was expecting.
“Nan Zhi, you sure have guts. I wasn’t kidding with what I said that day. I’m giving you one last chance. If I don’t see you at Kaiyue Hotel tonight, I’ll post the contents of your diary online before burning it to ashes.”
Nan Zhi didn’t respond.
“Recently, a well-known blogger wanted to solicit some love stories. What do you say, posting the contents in your diary to let the whole nation see?”
