Chapter 433 - Intense Confrontation (1/2)

Chapter 433: Intense Confrontation

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Xue’er was wearing a casual purple outfit. The collar of the outfit was quite low, and revealed a large portion of her collarbones. Nan Zhi glanced over and immediately saw the two patch of red marks at the bottom of her collarbones.

It looked extremely like it was left after their rendezvous last night.

Nan Zhi’s lips curled up in an almost invisible angle. She could understand when a woman was a bit more scheming for their relations.h.i.+ps.

Because everyone would want to protect their own relations.h.i.+p from any third party.

However, it was different if it was obviously directed against her. If she continued to seduce Mu Sihan after they broke off, it was her fault, but she did not…

“Miss Mu, you made that call last night, didn’t you?” Nan Zhi moved her gaze away from the two red marks on Xue’er’s neck.

Xue’er froze, before she looked at Nan Zhi with a decidedly defensive stance . She had been praised by others as pretty since she was young, and she indeed was. However, she also had the pride that other pretty girls also had. To her, many girls were incomparable to her.

However, the woman in front of her had fair skin that was as smooth as a peeled boiled egg. She looked like she had not had any plastic surgery as well, her facial features pretty from her eyebrows to her lips. She was young and it was impossible to pick out any flaws even when she did not put any makeup.

If she did not know that Xiaojie was Nan Zhi’s son, it would have been impossible to guess that Nan Zhi was someone that had already given birth to a child.

She was tall and slender, and any simple piece of clothing on her could bring out the unique calmness and elegant aura she had.

“Miss Nan, I don’t know what you’re saying.”

Nan Zhi did not plan to be indirect about it with Xue’er. Her lips curled up in a scoff, “That conversation had been played from a recording, right?”

Xue’er’s pupils constricted.

Her pretty expression changed. “Miss Nan, I don’t know what you mean.”

“It wasn’t raining in H City last night, but I heard raindrops outside when the couple were doing that thing in the call.” She could be sure that Mu Sihan would never play such a recording for her, unless the Ye Qing personality had surfaced again…

At first, she had only planned to test Xue’er, but from Xue’er’s reaction and the expression on her face, she could confirm that Xue’er was the one who made the call.

Xue’er did not think that Nan Zhi would be so smart. She thought that Nan Zhi was merely a pretty vase that was useless and incapable.

Xue’er smiled slightly, as she pushed the long black hair covering her cheeks behind her ear, “That’s right. It was just a recording last night. However, it did happen a few days ago.”

Nan Zhi froze for a second, as her blood started to boil. A warning horn seemed to blow by her ears.

Even though she had already broken up with Mu Sihan peacefully, and should not fight with the woman he was currently with, her personality had always been the type to not let herself suffer when it came to things that she could not endure.

“Oh, so that’s how it is.” Nan Zhi seemed to smile. Her slender fingers lifted her chin as she stared at Xue’er, “Then, I’m sure Miss Mu should know about the tattoo in his private area, right?

“He dragged me to get a couple’s tattoo after Xiaojie and him acknowledged each other as father and son. He had a key while I had lock tattooed on.” Nan Zhi’s smile widened slightly, “I don’t know if he removed that tattoo yet, did he?”

Xue’er’s long eyelashes started trembling. She did not think that Ah Han would be that romantic and do something only a pa.s.sionate teenager would do.

Tattoos were something that she would never have imagined him doing.

“Do you know who he is? How can he get a tattoo?” Xue’er furrowed her eyebrows, as accusation appeared in her bright eyes.

Nan Zhi’s originally thumping heart immediately calmed down.

The elevator door opened just then. Nan Zhi walked out, before she said softly, “Miss Mu, the truth is, Mu Sihan didn’t take me to get a couple’s tattoo.”

Xue’er’s mind went blank.

She stared at Nan Zhi’s back that was getting smaller as the woman walked away. A sad small appeared on her lips.

Indeed, the woman that Ah Han liked was not someone simple.