Chapter 67 - Young Master Mu, The Brat You’re Talking About Is My Son (1/2)

Chapter 67: Young Master Mu, The Brat You’re Talking About Is My Son

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Mu Sihan squinted his raven eyes after hearing from Nan Zhi that she has someone she liked.

An unknown form of restlessness rose in his chest. He rarely had such a feeling when a woman had someone else she liked.

There was not a woman who did not like his face. However, she had told him clearly several times that she did not like him.

s.h.i.+t!

It made it seem like he liked her a lot!

Nan Zhi knew that she had made him angry again, seeing that his expression was slowly turning colder and darker.

However, things like feelings needed to be said earlier. If not, it would only cause more and more misunderstandings with the other party.

“Young Master Mu, please don’t be angry first. Listen to me…” Nan Zhi had studied broadcasting and hosting after all. The flexibility of her voice was very high and she knew the nuances that were effective in placating anger. She made her voice softer and more emotive, and it caressed Mu Sihan’s restless heart with an invisible hand.

Mu Sihan’s black orbs darkened, seeing how Nan Zhi was humoring him like a child. He stared at her without a fathom. “Do you think I like you?”

Nan Zhi moved her lips. “… No.”

He said it the last time that he only wanted her to be his mistress.

She was not delusional, nor was she stupid. She would not hallucinate and think that he liked her.

Rich and influential young masters like him were usually only interested in her for a moment and wanted to play with her for that flighty second. ‘Relations.h.i.+ps’ like these would never last.

“It’s good that you don’t.” Mu Sihan took out his phone from his pocket. He opened Weixin and showed her a photo. “If that brat didn’t make me add your Weixin and send me a photo of you right out of the shower, do you think I would take another look at you?”

Nan Zhi’s lips twitched as she stared at the photo of her wearing a camisole dress with her hands drying her hair with a towel.

Nan Xiaojie, this brat!

He actually betrayed her secretly!

Nan Zhi wanted to delete the photo, but the man took back his phone before she could do so.

He stared at her like a king as he ordered, “Add me again.”

Nan Zhi was speechless. It seemed that Nan Xiaojie was afraid that she would find out and had deleted a certain someone. No wonder why Mu Sihan had gotten the wrong impression.

“Hurry up!” that person shouted impatiently.