Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi
Of course, Fang Zhihan noticed her silence.
After they arrived home, Yu Gangan wanted to quietly return to her room to sleep, but the man suddenly grabbed onto her arm, “Why aren’t you talking?”
When the two were together, most of the time, she did the talking and he did the listening.
Now that she was silent, the atmosphere between the two was particularly cold.
“What is there to talk about?”
Yu Gangan’s heart was a little sour. She didn’t want to say anything. She was worried she’d lose her temper if she was thrown into a bad mood.
“Keep talking about the movie…” Fang Zhihan stared at her without letting go of her hand.
“No, there’s nothing to talk about,” Yu Gangan controlled her emotions and let go. “Besides, I’m sleepy.”
Fang Zhihan’s lips curved upwards slightly. He looked at her deeply and suddenly let out a casual, “Oh,” before he asked, “Are you jealous?”
His voice went up at the end like he was asking a question. But, it was more of a statement.
Yu Gangan was slightly stunned.
She was a little angry that she got exposed, “Why would I be jealous? It’s not like you’re a dominant CEO that would dump a rich girl and spend hundreds of millions to pursue a poor girl. Besides, I’m not rich anyway.”
Fang Zhihan chuckled.
This man rarely laughed. When he occasionally laughed, it was just a light and gentle laugh or smile. But, at this moment, he was laughing out loud. His deep voice was ambiguous, sexy, evil charming, and playful.
His laugh made Yu Gangan uncomfortable. She opened her eyes wide and said angrily, “What’s so funny? Let me tell you. If you choose Gu Yanyu, please notify me in advance. I’m not a clingy person. I will break up with you cleanly.”
Fang Zhihan raised an eyebrow, “So straightforward?”
“Of course, it’s better for a person to harden up.”
“You’re not a man. It’s normal if you can’t harden up.”
The man’s eyes looked slightly amused, causing Yu Gangan to freeze and blush, “You…”
When this cold and indifferent man was dirty-minded, it was deadly.
With slight frustration, Yu Gangan turned to sit on the sofa angrily.
Fang Zhihan sat beside her and stretched out his hand to touch her cheek. When his fingers felt her smooth skin, he couldn’t control the emotions in his heart, so he lovingly placed a kiss on her forehead.
He pinched the tip of her nose and suddenly said with deep meaning, “Little Pervert, it’s not bad for you to be a little silly.”
Yu Gangan: “…”
Was he praising her or scolding her?
She pushed Fang Zhihan away angrily and looked into his eyes, “If you want to complain, then go ahead.”
“I just want to love you.”
This love was a verb. Yu Gangan fell speechless and looked at Fang Zhihan without a word. She didn’t know what to say.
Fang Zhihan lowered his head and kissed her slightly gaping mouth.
Wasn’t he talking? Why did he suddenly kiss her? Yu Gangan furrowed her brows and subconsciously tried to push the man away. She stared straight into his eyes as though she was telling him to stop messing around and finish what he was saying.
But, Fang Zhihan laughed helplessly. He wrapped his arms around her and brushed his cheek against her hair. As his breath fell on her ear, he said, “No matter when, I will always choose my Little Pervert…”
This nickname wasn’t the most beautiful-sounding, yet he made it sound so affectionate.
