Chapter 97 - A Million Critical Hits (2/2)

How could she allow Master to dote on her even though she knew she was entangled with the Sixth Master of the Huo Family?

He looked at Master’s eyes.

He felt that this single man had suffered a million critical hits.

Ling Sheng greeted him with a smile and even helped carry Jun Shiyan into the car.

An Yan said, “Third Master, let me put the luggage in the trunk!”

“It’s alright, it’s not big. Just put it by my side.” Jun Shiyan gave him a cold look.

An Yan held back a mouthful of blood. “Yes.”

You are the Master.

You’re right!

“Ms. Ling, I heard girls like this. Third Master bought it.” An Yan passed her some milk tea he took out of the fridge.

Ling Sheng took a look at it.

Oh my god, there are ten glasses in total.

Jun Shiyan shot a look at her, his eyes revealing displeasure and dissatisfaction.

This was a high-temperature junk food, so he did not want her to drink it.

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However, girls liked it, and he wanted her to be happy. It was only after a lot of struggle that he had agreed to buy it.

She had wanted him to buy a glass.

He could even have helped her drink half a glass!

Who had told him to buy ten glasses at once?

An Yan could clearly feel that Master was displeased due to the pressure and unhappiness exuded by him alone. His scalp tensed up as he smiled at Ling Sheng. “I didn’t know which flavor you like, so I bought them all!”

She felt terribly wronged!

Master had agreed to buy it himself.

Why was this her fault as well?

Were all old men in love so temperamental?

In order to take better care of her sick father, Ling Sheng had gotten a nutritionist certification. She was a third-level nutritionist on a strict diet. She would not eat too much ice-cream or milk tea.

Besides, she had gotten her period in the past few days.

“Thank you, Assistant An.”

In the end, she chose a glass of You Lan latte and a pitch-black glass for Jun Shiyan. “This tastes good. Try it.”