Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luo Sang had to hand it to him. Expiring condoms was his reason for doing it. “They are good for three years.”
“Hmm, you know so much! I don’t really know about these things.” Nian Junting frowned and appeared to be vexed. “It’s not good to keep them for too long, is it?”
“I just like to keep them. You have a problem with that? Don’t speak to me. I need to rest.” Luo Sang wanted to cut the conversation short in case things got too scandalous again. She covered herself with the duvet and ignored him.
“Alright, let’s not talk about it anymore. Don’t cover yourself. It’s not good for your ventilation.” Nian Junting laid down on the bed and pulled the duvet down. “The stylist is coming. She’s going to pick out your outfit and do your makeup.”
Luo Sang was incredibly stressed. “I wouldn’t have come if I had known that it was going to be so grand. I’m on an unlucky streak when it comes to events like these.” She had been either humiliated or physically hurt, and she was traumatized after that series of unfortunate events.
“Don’t worry, you’ve got me tonight.” Nian Junting held her hands gently. “There’ll be a good show to watch.”
“What show?”
Nian Junting grinned and said mysteriously, “You’ll find out.”
“Whenever you say that, it means that you’ll be teaching some scumbag a lesson. Is that the show we’ll be watching tonight?” Luo Sang asked.
“…” Nian Junting’s expression froze.
“Don’t tell me I got it right.” Luo Sang froze, too. “Who are you targeting tonight? You’ve already gotten Ye Chuen and Zhou Yanfeng. Are you going after Zhong Yi or Yi Jingxi tonight? Are they even in Shanghai?”
“Enough. You’ll find out eventually,” Nian Junting said in frustration. He felt like he had just lost the element of surprise.
“It’s really them?” Luo Sang knew she’d hit the jackpot. She felt a whirlwind of emotions. She had always been stampeded on by Zhong Yi and Yi Jingxi in the past. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn’t escape from their humiliation and insults.
She wondered how they would feel when she appeared with Nian Junting that night. They probably would never have expected her to know someone as powerful as he was. The thought of bumping into the two of them tonight made her excited instead of fearful and anxious. She would be with her protector.
“So, Yi Jingxi is staying at the same hotel as us?”
“Yeah,” Nian Junting said reluctantly. He hadn’t expected her to figure out the surprise so quickly.
At that moment, the stylist arrived and knocked on their door. She was a fashionable woman in her thirties, and she brought with her a light pink gown embellished with floral embroidery. Luo Sang had seen it in a magazine as part of a high-end luxury brand’s winter collection.
“I can go into the room with you to help you put it on,” she said.
Nian Junting pulled the stylist aside to stop her. “You’re going in, too?”
“Of course.” The lady nodded. “She’ll need help putting it on.”
“You’re not allowed to.” Nian Junting grabbed Luo Sang and pulled her into the room. “I can help her. You just wait outside.” With a loud bang, he shut the door in the lady’s face.
Luo Sang was astonished. Before she could speak, Nian Junting interjected, “No one is allowed to see your body, not even other women. You have such a perfect figure, what if she takes a liking to you?”
Luo Sang blushed. “She’s a woman, geesh.”
“She could be homosexual,” Nian Junting sat on the bed and said matter-of-factly.
Luo Sang thought about all the times she had showered with Yan Su. Nian Junting would probably kill her if he found out. This guy was scarily possessive.
