Chapter 18 - My Brother is Playing Hooligan to the Little Girl (1/2)

Chapter 18: My Brother is Playing Hooligan to the Little Girl

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When the man spoke, he nibbled at her earlobe, making her tingle. His breath was chilly and dangerous, mixed with the smell of the cigar.

Although this room was full of respected people, no one came forward to help her when they saw her being joked around with and embarra.s.sed.

Clearly, the man holding her had an even higher status than everyone else in the room.

She was no longer the arrogant and willful young lady from four years ago. She had a son to raise, had lost things to retrieve. She could not afford to offend this arrogant and dangerous young man.

Since hard tactics didn’t work, it was time to use a gentler approach.

Nan Zhi gave a soft smile, her voice becoming gentler and more pleasant, “This young master, I was too reckless today. I solemnly apologize to you. I’m not feeling very well, would you please let me off?”

She did seem paler, beads of sweat were forming across her forehead and on her tall and elegant nose. She really looked very uncomfortable.

But who was Young Master Mu, his sympathy for women was fed to the dogs many years ago.

He raised his eyebrow, the eyes looking at Nan Zhi was gloomy but there was a hint of a forgotten smile on his handsome face. “I let you touch me and became your cus.h.i.+on. Besides apologizing, shouldn’t you be thanking me as well?”

His voice was low, husky and s.e.xy. But to Nan Zhi, it sounded like the voice of a devil.

This was the first time she met such a frivolous, difficult and incomprehensible man.

Holding in the strong urge to slap him, Nan Zhi nodded in acquiescence. “Thank you, Young Master Mu.”

Mu Sihan looked at her increasingly pale face. She looked like she was enduring severe pain to stay alive from being in this room. His dark eyes narrowed and after awhile, uttered a single word from his thin lips, “Scram.”

It was as if Nan Zhi was being granted amnesty. She picked up her bag and hurried away on her high heels.

Wearing a red dress, she looked slender and enchanting from behind.

Even though her steps were urgent, she looked very elegant and calm.