Chapter 207 - Kitten, Help Me Keep Warm (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Nan Zhi initially thought that Mu Sihan would get angry and get to the end of the matter. However, she did not expect for him to return the b.u.t.ton to her after he stared at it for a while.

His silence was almost unnerving.

Not wanting to lose it, Nan Zhi put the b.u.t.ton back in her bag properly. She noticed that the man leaning against the wall had a strange expression when she turned her head.

His handsome face looked a little pale.

Nan Zhi sniffed the air. There seemed to be the faint scent of blood permeating in the air apart from the smell of burning wood.

“Young Master Mu, are you injured?”

Mu Sihan’s dense eyelashes were drooped as they blocked his pair of dark black eyes. His thin lips were slightly pursed under his well-defined nose. It seemed like he did not have any energy left to speak, as he merely shook his head.

Nan Zhi did not noticed how strange he was acting before, since she was extremely tense from the fear and adrenaline. However, she knew that he was acting completely strange right now.

She sniffed the air again.

It wasn’t her imagination. There was definitely the scent of blood in the air.

Furrowing her slender eyebrows tightly, she stood up immediately and approached the man. “Where are you hurt?”

“I’m fine. Sit properly. Don’t come over!”

Nan Zhi acted like she did not hear him. She crouched in front of him and stared at him with bright eyes. Her throat was slightly tight as she said, “Where exactly are you hurt?”

His forehead was covered by his black short hair. Nan Zhi thought that his head was injured and she reached her fingers out to push the hair on his forehead away.

Her slender and soft fingertip swept across his handsome forehead. It was not injured. She was about to retract her fingers when the man suddenly grabbed her wrist.

As he had used some force, she fell onto his strong thigh.

“What are you doing?” Nan Zhi was very afraid that she would touch his injury and agitate it. She struggled to stand up. However, the man had his grip on her slender waist very tightly. His well-defined and cold handsome face leaned towards hers. “Are you seducing me?”

Nan Zhi watched his gaze land on her chest. She followed his gaze and lowered her head.