Chapter 68 - What To Do After Being Rejected By A Woman (1/2)

Chapter 68: What To Do After Being Rejected By A Woman

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Nan Zhi didn’t know what to say anymore, so she simply rolled her eyes in exasperation.

They were basically conversing in different languages.

Nevermind. It was best if she did not talk about these things with him since he had not mentioned financially supporting her again. That suited her just fine.

Nan Zhi looked around at her surroundings when the car stopped and let out a deep breath. Seeing that they were parked in front of a private restaurant, she raised an eyebrow in confusion. “We’re here for…?”

“Aren’t you planning to treat Alvis to a meal to thank him for gifting you a long dress that is similar to the princess consort?”

“It’s my pleasure to be able to treat Alvis to a meal.” Nan Zhi smiled faintly.

Mu Sihan furrowed his straight eyebrows as his expression darkened. He growled lowly after grunting out the name of the private room. “Get off the car and go in first.”

Nan Zhi was baffled. What had she done now?

Was he not the one who brought her here? How had she made him unhappy again ? Was it because she agreed to treating Alvis to a meal? But he had been the one to initiate it!

Forget it. I’ll never understand what he’s thinking.

Nan Zhi pushed open the door and got off the car as she did not have the energy to ponder further.

Mu Sihan stared at her slender back view. She was tall and slim, her figure was willow-like with curves in all the right places. He did not follow her out of the car immediately. He took out a brown wooden box and a small black lighter from the storage compartment.

His muscular body leaned against the chair as his long fingers took out a cigar and put it between his thin lips. He flicked open the lighter and a blue fire burst out. The end of the cigar closed on the fire and he flipped the lighter shut when the cigar turned black and burned.

He squinted as he exhaled a white puff of smoke slowly.

Amongst the heavy smoke, the woman’s slender back view became nothing more than a hazy blur. Similarly, the man hidden behind the smoke only became more mysterious as the wispy threads of air enshrouded him.

A sudden vibration from the his phone disrupted the peace in the silent car cabin.

Mu Sihan pusher the cigar into the ashtray, ridding it of some floating ashes. He picked up his phone to see the incoming caller ID, then swiped the phone to answer the call.