Si Zheng Ting’s eyes are suspicious and are still carrying traces of lust. His cheeks are pink, he is looking completely different from his usual icy demeanor. His voice is a little hoarse when he asks, “You want more?”
Zhuang Nai Nai’s breath hitches. Why is he speaking as though she is the one with unappeasable lust?
She pushes him away, “You- Get out of my way!”
Si Zheng Ting appears completely relaxed as he moves up from her and lies down next to her, drinking a glass of water from the bedside table.
The entire room smells weird and fishy.
Zhuang Nai Nai wraps the blanket around her body as she lay on the bed, perking her ear as she listens to the movement of the man next to her.
After drinking, Si Zheng Ting leaves the cup on the table and lies back down.
After a moment, he pats her in the shoulder.
Zhuang Nai Nai scoffs at him.
Intimacy ought to follow if one does what they did last night. If Zhuang Nai Nai does not take advantage of this, she is an idiot.
Si Zheng Ting’s hand stops midway. Her shoulders look so fair and creamy from behind. He swallows heavily. Her waist is narrow and slender and her black hair is just so vivid against her pale skin.
His eyes darken as desire rushes through his body.
However, when he remembers the way she angrily pushed him away earlier, he feels a little embarassed.
The way she scoffs at him makes him remember their school years.
Si Zheng Ting completely relaxes as he lay next to her.
As for Zhuang Nai Nai, her heart is going 80 miles an hour.
Will he get angry at her for scoffing at his effort to appease her?
In the end, she cannot help herself from stealing a look at him.
She can hear his cool voice asking her, “What do you want for breakfast?”
What does she want for breakfast?
Is he trying to apologize to her?
Zhuang Nai Nai sits there rigid, intent on ignoring him. She really must give him a lesson this time.
Her temper tantrum not only did not anger Si Zheng Ting, in fact, it made him think that this is indeed Zhuang Nai Nai.
He continues asking her, “Chinese-style or western-style?”
“……….. Chinese…” Zhuang Nai Nai replies weakly. It is not that she is forgiving Si Zheng Ting or doesn’t have the guts to fight with him, she just doesn’t want to punish her own stomach….. Right, that is exactly the case!
“Alright,” he simply says. He gets off the bed and puts on a robe before going to the bathroom. He takes a quick bath before going downstairs to fetch breakfast.
When Zhuang Nai Nai looks at his retreating back, a sweet kind of feeling rises in her heart.
She lazily stretches her body, unwilling to get up.
She looks around and grabs her phone from the bedside table to look at the time. It is then that she sees Gu De Shou’s message.
After reading the message, her heart sinks. Ignoring her sore body, she sits up and directly calls Gu De Shou.
Ge De Shou answers the call rather fast. His voice sounds pretty sluggish as he speaks, “What is wrong, Qing Yan?”
What is wrong?
Didn’t he send that message so that she would quickly contact him?