Chapter 64 - Woman, Do You Know What Exactly Is Considered Bullying? (1/2)
Chapter 64: Woman, Do You Know What Exactly Is Considered Bullying?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Nan Zhi could not help but burst into laughter at the sight of Nan Yao. The woman was so angry she had jumped on the spot and stomped her feet like a child, her expression had completely twisted and was extremely ugly. Nan Zhi’s melodious voice lilted pleasingly inside the car as she forgot momentarily where she was.
The figure beside her cousins help but gaze at her.
Her chin was soft, yet defined. Her face was small and pretty, while her eyes were innocent and sparkled like the sun on a cold winter’s day. When she smiled, she looked like a pretty blooming flower.
However, Mu Sihan’s black eyes immediately darkened into an icy layer of frost when he caught a glimpse of the other side of her face. It was red and swollen. He turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes, stopping the car immediately.
Nan Zhi was not prepared for the sudden stop and her body slammed forward hard. Just as she was about to hit against the window, a slender and large palm extended towards her and grabbed her slender waist, pulling her away from the window.
Nan Zhi bit on her bottom lip in nervousness as her eyes gazed into the man’s deep and dark orbs.
She had only cared about irritating Nan Yao earlier, completing disregarding the fact that there was a giant devil in the car.
The gooseb.u.mps crept all over her body as Nan Zhi flinched at the sight of his handsome but dark expression. His jawline was tense and his eyes emitted a cold and dangerous aura.
Ever since he almost strangled her that one time, she would always feel an uncontrollable fear whenever they were alone together.
The car was filled with a scent she had come to a.s.sociate with him, one laced with the faint smokiness of a cigar. It was intense and carried an air of masculinity.
His large body leaned towards her and her dense eyelashes trembled as that strong, fragrant smell filled her senses.
His gaze was dark and his lips were pursed and unhappy. He gave out an aura that was both serious and deadly. Nan Zhi swallowed in fear before she spoke with forced calmness, “What’s wrong?”
Mu Sihan lifted his hand and caressed the side of Nan Zhi’s cheek that was red and swollen. The aura around him was so dark that it seemed like one that belonged to the grim reaper. “Who hit you?”
His gaze was terrifying. It was almost as if he had found out his woman had been hit by someone.
Nan Zhi lowered her gaze. She did not dare to look at him as she shook her head. “It’s not important. It’s been settled.”