49 Coveting his gorgeousness (1/2)
Cheng Xiulu was humiliated to the point that she was at a loss for words, and her face had turned a ghastly pale. Without waiting for Yu Yuehan to instruct her to leave, she hastily slipped away.
She even forgot to take the hair clip on the coffee table.
Nian Xiaomu looked up, and her eyes were filled with delight. From the corner of her eye, she could see that Yu Yuehan was still in the living room, so she did not dare to step out of line.
Thinking carefully, she respectfully said, ”Young Master, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave...”
”You, follow me to the study room,” Yu Yuehan coldly interrupted her, then walked past her and went upstairs.
Nian Xiaomu was still in a daze when his regal figure disappeared at the staircase.
The butler at the side quickly reminded her, ”Nian Xiaomu, Young Master called for you! Hurry up!”
Nian Xiaomu: ”...”
So it wasn't an illusion and he had really called her?
What if he still did not believe that she had not stolen the hair clip?
Nian Xiaomu's mind was filled with questions. Pouting her lips, she dragged her feet up the staircase.
When she reached the study room, she found that the door was only ajar and not closed shut.
”Young Master, I am coming in,” she called out before reaching out to push the door open.
Just when she was about to enter the room, she became slightly stunned.
Yu Yuehan was sitting at his work desk. The work desk was made of unprocessed wood, and the wooden scent softened the chilly air about him.
The faint light behind him shone in through the windows and created a halo around him.
His face was slightly tilted, and his skin was more delicate than a woman's. The shadow cast from his sharp nose made his features even more defined.
Without knowing why, while admiring the scene before her, her mind strangely replayed the words that he had said to Cheng Xiulu earlier. ”...accuse my person of stealing. Don't you think that you owe me an explanation?”
His person...
Nian Xiaomu's heart skipped a beat.