Chapter 230 - He Was That Teenager That Saved Her That Year? (1) (1/2)

Chapter 230: He Was That Teenager That Saved Her That Year? (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Mu Sihan tightened his hold on Nan Zhi’s slender waist. His long black eyes stared at the small face in front of him.

Her skin was fair and clean, making her look both innocent and enchanting. Unlike the other females who tended to try to capture his attention with their faces slathered in makeup, hers was light and natural, enhancing her features without smothering them. With her soft long hair resting on her shoulders, she gave out the delicate aura of a woman with natural grace.

However, Xue’er…

An additional layer of complication and darkness appeared in Mu Sihan’s dark eyes at the thought of the woman in question. He furrowed his straight eyebrows slightly. “I called Xue’er’s name when I was down with a fever?”

Slight coldness covered Nan Zhi’s eyes as she laughed coldly. “Do you know what, Mu Sihan? I despise people like you, who hurt other women, just because they can’t get their true love. Do you think you can step on others’ feelings just because you’re rich and influential? People like you are the worst sort of sc.u.m.”

The sneering contempt in her voice only because worse. “How low are you to not be able to handle a woman? Or is it that you can only get a replacement because you have some kind of deep regret in your life, since your Xue’er ran away with another man?”

In the beginning, Nan Zhi was not clear about why he had forced her to sign the contract and was willing to give her a hundred million when it ended.

However, now she completely understood.

Mu Sihan’s handsome face had such a dark expression that was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with coldness, that the room felt like it would freeze over. “Do you lack that much confidence in yourself? Do you think I forced you sign a contract so that you would be a replacement?”

Nan Zhi scoffed, “That is the truth.”

There was nothing more real than what she had heard and experienced.

For Mu Sihan, Xue’er and Ye Qing were part of a myriad of secrets that could never be told to anyone else. Especially not Nan Zhi.

He understood now. It was Ye Qing who had called for Xue’er.

Not only was he sick with bipolar disorder, to think he also had a split personality that had taken on the entire personality of his dead brother. He could never tell her something like that.

She was so emotional about it all. Did it mean that she was starting to care for him? Was it possible for her to like him?