Chapter 357 - He Looked At Her With A Complicated Expression (1/2)

Chapter 357: He Looked At Her With A Complicated Expression

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Mu Sihan raised his jaw slightly and exhaled a mouthful of smoke. He looked down at An Xiaolin with his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

There were not any emotions on his handsome and wild face, his s.e.xy thin lips was curved in a smirk. “You’re so ugly, how could you be a host?”

Lin Wanyue who was standing not far away, almost laughed out loud.

Since she met Mu Sihan, there were countless women who liked and admired him. No matter how pretty or good their figure was, he was too lazy to even look.

They were simply beneath his notice.

If he met with those who confessed in such a bold manner, heaven help the woman, he would speak ever harsher.

An Xiaolin looked at the handsome man who was leaning against the railings and puffing out smoke incredulously. Her thumping heart sank after hearing his brutal words.

Ever since she was young, she was only praised for being beautiful, no one had ever said she was ugly before.

Although she was not as beautiful as Nan Zhi, but she was still delicate and fresh, and definitely considered a favourite type in many men’s hearts.

“Young Master Mu, did you just call me ugly?” An Xiaolin’s long eyelashes fluttered and she burst into tears. In the past, any boy who saw her like this would be soft-hearted and couldn’t help but comfort her.

Just when she thought the man in front would have some sympathy, he said in a cold voice, “Get away from me. Don’t dirty my eyes.”

Seeing the impatience flash past his dark eyes, An Xiaolin s.h.i.+vered with fear. Not daring to stay with him for another second, she turned around and ran away sobbing.

After An Xiaolin had run off, Mu Sihan flicked the cigar ash from his fingertips and said in a deep and cold voice, “Come out.”

Lin Wanyue came out from the dark corner and went to the terrace with her hair standing on end. She met with the man’s dark and dangerous eyes and she said with great pressure, “Young Master Mu, I’ve got the thing.”

Mu Sihan stubbed out his half-smoked cigar and reached out his hand to Lin Wanyue. “Give it to me.”