Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Papa Nalan…” Wen Shan cleared her throat and called out.
Wen Shan’s door was opened instantly, as if the man had already been waiting outside her door. The words died in her throat when she noticed that the phone that the man was holding was glowing.
Oh no, was he on the phone?
Wen Shan’s face turned red. It probably wasn’t the right time to seduce Nalan Chunbo.
“What’s wrong?” Nalan Chunbo asked tenderly. He went over to Wen Shan and sat down at the side of her bed, reaching out to feel her forehead.
“It was my decision to not delete it from the forum. I will take care of this. I guarantee it so please don’t worry,” Nalan Chunbo said into the phone after making sure that Wen Shan was not having a fever.
Wen Shan remained silent. She knew that it was about her. Nalan Chubno was up and taking care of her mess at this time while she was feeling insecure about how he really felt towards her. She really shouldn’t have felt that way.
“I recruited you, If, and I trust you unconditionally. I also trust that little monkey Wen Shan who has been with us for almost ten years, but you are in an awkward position to help her considering your relationship with her, and the university is not going to let you be involved in this. My opinion is that she should delete her thesis from the forum to cut down the condemnation on the internet.”
Nalan Chunbo looked at his girl then pulled her into his arms. He lowered the volume of his phone so that Wen Shan couldn’t hear the conversation.
“I understand. I am sorry for the hassle, but deleting the thesis is only going to make Wen Shan look like she was guilty. Also, she herself doesn’t wish to delete it and I respect her decision,” said Nalan Chunbo.
Wen Shan looked up at Nalan Chunbo, her eyes burning as tears welled in them.
“I have nothing else to say if that is your decision. We will talk about it tomorrow at school,” Mr. Fang sighed and ended the call.
Nalan Chunbo put his phone on the table after the call was hung up and then lowered his head to look at the girl in his arms and asked: “what’s wrong?”
“Did I trouble you again?” Wen Shan wrapped her arms around Nalan Chunbo’s neck and buried her head in his chest.
“Isn’t my girl supposed to trouble me? Who else would you want to trouble if not me?” Nalan Chunbo asked teasingly.
“Why did the university call?” Wen Shan looked at Nalan Chunbo and asked.
Nalan Chunbo had nothing to do with her university after all. If the university had to report to someone, shouldn’t If be the one? But If hadn’t contacted her thus far, and it made her curious.
Nalan Chunbo was speechless. The university had informed him about what happened because If was another identity of his.
“I am your guardian, remember?” Nalan Chunbo said boldly, “I went to your university once as your guardian.”
“Oh right.” Wen Shan tapped her head when she remembered it.
Nalan Chunbo chuckled and kissed the girl’s head. This girl was just too innocent.
“Is that why If has not been contacting me? Has he contacted you instead? What did he say to you? Did he complain about me being troublesome?” Wen Shan asked nervously.
“It’s getting late. Don’t you have to go to school tomorrow? Shall we sleep?” Nalan Chunbo let Wen Shan stay in his arms as he checked the time.
“Looks like he did,” Wen Shan sighed unhappily as Nalan Chunbo made her lie down on the bed.
“Do you care so much about what he thinks because you are still determined to marry a dean?” Nalan Chunbo trapped Wen Shan between his arms and asked, sounding jealous.
