Chapter 50 - I Will Let You Go After a Kiss (2/2)
She was unable to communicate normally with this man. He was clearly sick on the head.
He opened his mouth, bit the tip of her nose lightly and laughed arrogantly. “Woman, I’m sure you’ve never seen a face as handsome as mine. Didn’t you show me your b.r.e.a.s.t.s the first time we met?”
He really was arrogant and narcissistic!
Nan Zhi furrowed her eyebrows and explained in a somewhat annoyed manner, “The b.u.t.tons on my s.h.i.+rt accidentally opened, it’s not like I deliberately exposed myself to you.”
“The second time we met, you were buried in my crotch, what your hand touched, do you want me to help refresh your memory?”
Without waiting for Nan Zhi to say anything, the man took her hand and pressed it against his firm abodemen. She could feel the strong muscles even through the fabric.
Nan Zhi’s hand shrank back in fear, her face turning slightly pale. “It was not on purpose, that time in the room.”
She took a hurried breath and continued furtively, “I have no feelings for you. You really misunderstood me. I really don’t know anything about the blocking and after bath pictures you’re talking about.”
The crazy smile disappeared from his face. His jaw tightened and a chilling air emanated from his body.
The atmosphere in the car suddenly dropped to below freezing.
Cold sweat broke out on Nan Zhi’s back.
Oh no, he’s getting angry again.
But if she did not explain herself clearly, he would misunderstand again.
This person was truly the most difficult and unreasonable person she had ever met.
She took a deep breath, trying her best to speak to him in the a pacifying tone. She had the keep her temper in check as she could not afford for him to get angry again. “Young Master Mu, today’s interview is very important to me. If you want to get even with me, or want to settle whatever misunderstandings we have, can you wait for me to finish my interview before we have a good talk?”
She was so anxious that the rim of her eyes were red, her beautifully shaped eyes filled with tears, bright and s.h.i.+ning, her long eyelashes cast a melancholy shadow over her face.
She really looked like a poor kitten.
The anger in Mu Sihan immediately softened. He held her small face in his big hands, smiling lazily, his expression charming and full of charisma. “Okay, I’ll let you go after you give me a kiss.”