Chapter 1607 - You Wanted To Be The Dean’s Wife (1/2)

“Let me go! Let me go!” Wen Shan shouted as she lowered her head and bit Nalan Chunbo’s wrist.

Nalan Chunbo grunted and allowed her to bite him. Then, he picked her up and dragged her into the car.

The car was heated and it was not as cold as the weather outside. Nalan Chunbo closed the car door and dragged Wen Shan to sit on his lap, allowing her to continue biting his wrist.

This girl was clever. When she bit him, she did not forget to pull his sleeve up.

Knowing that he was at fault, Nalan Chunbo let her bite his wrist. When Wen Shan was almost done biting and his wrist started to bleed, Wen Shan finally let go of his wrist.

A row of clear teeth marks with bloodstains entered his eyesight. Of course, it was painful. He was not a robot, after all.

However, between the pain and Wen Shan, he chose the latter.

“Is your mouth sore?” Nalan Chunbo took out a water bottle from the back pocket of the seat in front of them, twisted the cap open, and handed it to Wen Shan so that she could rinse her mouth.

Wen Shan raised her head. Her mouth did feel rather sore. After all, she bit him for so long. Yet, after looking at Nalan Chunbo’s bleeding wrist, the corner of Wen Shan’s eyes twitched. Her heart softened, but she forced herself to s.h.i.+ft her gaze to the view outside the car.

Not forgiving him. Not forgiving him. She must not forgive him so quickly.

She was a person who wanted to save face too, okay?

However, his wound looked very severe. Why did she have to bite him so hard?

Little did she know that Nalan Chunbo, who was behind her, could see every expression that traversed on her face from the reflection in the car window. His wrist was still bleeding, but it seemed to have been worth it.

“I hadn’t returned when I found your thesis. At that time, I hadn’t even decided to get you back. Perhaps it was because I didn’t think of myself worthy of you, so I could only help you silently.”

Nalan Chunbo lowered his head and he spoke with an equally low voice.

Wen Shan’s heart trembled, but she held her wrists so tightly to calm herself down. ‘Don’t feel sorry for him. He lied to you. Wen Shan, you don’t even care about saving face anymore?’