Chapter 309 - I Didnt Need to Bring My Brains! (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Outside the restaurant, Zhao Yumo, who couldn’t take her eyes off Mu Feichi, was pulled into the pa.s.senger seat by Jiang Chenghuan.

Why was she being so dense? Couldn’t she see that there was fiery pa.s.sion between the two of them?

Why didn’t she have the guts to join in the fun?

As soon as she’d gotten into the car, Zhao Yumo couldn’t help but yell in excitement, “Young Marshal Mu! It’s really you! Young Marshal Mu! Ahhhhh! Yun Xi, please pinch me and tell me I’m not dreaming!”

It was incredible that the idol she admired most had suddenly appeared in front of her.

Yun Xi blushed and looked embarra.s.sed. “Missie, can you please act normally? You’re acting like this in front of Second Young Master Jiang is making me embarra.s.sed.”

Jiang Chenghuan stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Yumo’s neck and pushed her back into the pa.s.senger seat and quickly fastened her seat belt.

The swiftness with which he fastened her seat belt made Zhao Yumo freeze for a moment. It was only then that she noticed that the man next to her was indeed the person in charge of the Jiang family.

“Are you the playboy, Second Young Master Jiang?” Zhao Yumo asked tentatively, as she looked the man in the driver’s seat up and down.

For Jiang Chenghuan, being called a playboy felt like an insult, so he stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Yumo’s cheek as he started to drive.

“Why are you calling me a playboy? Did you leave your brain in the restaurant and forget to bring it out with you?”

“My eyes are enough to judge. I don’t need to bring my brains,” Zhao Yumo fired back at him unrestrainedly as she flicked away his hand.

“It’s not just what you look like, you are one. You dress in such a flamboyant style that people might even mistake your gender.”

Her words struck a nerve, and Jiang Chenghuan finally had had enough. He couldn’t take her anymore, so he stepped on the brakes, turned his head to the wretched girl in the pa.s.senger seat, and shouted, “Shut up!”

Jiang Chenghuan hated people who said that he looked like a woman.

His good looks had indeed been inherited from his mother. When he was young, saying that she had given him the wrong gender, his mother often made jokes about how if he had been her daughter, he would’ve been breathtakingly gorgeous.

He was the young master of the Jiang family, and he was also the sole heir of the family.

Along with the fact that his uncle’s family didn’t have any children, he had been pampered by his family ever since he was a kid.