Chapter 111 - Mr. Nian, She’s… Your Woman? (1/2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luosang was startled as well. She automatically pulled her hand away, however, it was already too late. Mr. Wei’s eye brushed against the broken gla.s.s. A deep wound was left in his face, and blood gushed out immediately.
He covered his eyes with his hands, then burst into screams. Then, he realized there was a man behind him. When he turned back to see Nian Junting’s cold, faintly smiling face, his legs crumpled.
“Mr. Nian…” he said.
Nian Junting didn’t look at him, but grabbed Luosang’s hand, which was still holding the broken gla.s.s, and said blandly, “Why did you pull your hand away just now? Just poke his eye out. As long as I’m here, you don’t need to be afraid. I’ll give his eyeball to you as a gift.”
Recalling what had just happened, cold sweat oozed out of Luosang’s forehead. However, when seeing Nian Junting’s perfectly shaped face, she suddenly calmed down. Somehow, she felt that no matter how fiercely she argued against him, he would always help her.
“It’s the first time I will have done something like this, so I’m not prepared. Next time, I won’t pull my hand away,” she said.
Her words surprised him and made him fix his eyes on her for a short while. As a former special force soldier, he was impressed by Luosang’s courage and composure.
“Mr. Nian, she’s… your woman?” Hearing their conversation, Mr. Wei was still covering his bleeding eyes. “I’m really sorry,” he said, “I was blind. Please don’t mind me. I’ll leave right now.”
“I’d lose face if I let you go now, wouldn’t I?” Nian Junting suddenly took the broken gla.s.s from Luosang’s hand and walked toward Mr. Wei. “Didn’t you want to touch the girl’s chest just now? You haven’t touched it yet, so how can you leave? You used your right hand, didn’t you? Come on, I’ll let you touch my chest.”
While speaking, he pressed Mr. Wei’s right hand to the table, then raised the broken gla.s.s high to stab his hand.
Mr. Wei screamed out loud and directly kneeled on the ground. He even p.i.s.sed his pants.