689 The Countdown of Yan and An 3 (1/2)

The warden was perplexed, was Lu Yan talking to him?

He had one hand in his pocket and stood tall. His black singlet was extremely fitting and his eight pack was obvious, he was so sexy.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes while glancing at the warden, he spoke like he was of higher authority.

The warden was annoyed inside, Lu Yan was behaving in such an unruly manner. Their identities seemed to have switched, Lu Yan behaved as though he was the warden though he should have been in rehabilitation for his crimes.

\”You, you…\” The warden stammered once he tried to speak.

Lu Yan furrowed his brows and started to lose his patience in a matter of seconds. \”You're stammering?\”

\”…\”

The warden had to admit that he was indeed too cowardly at that point of time. Lu Yan was brawny and exuded a magnificent aura, he just couldn't bring himself to toughen up in front of Lu Yan. \”I… I don't have a wife yet.\”

\”…\”

Lu Yan's face contorted, he rolled his eyes at the warden. The man just wasted his time.

However, he thought to himself, women were indeed troublesome.

Lu Yan was skilled in flirting with women but he really wasn't well versed in romance. He had zero experience in love.

He made her upset today, she even cried and ran away. He was insecure inside too. He still had a year remaining in jail for the sentence he had to serve. He was afraid that she wouldn't wait for him.

Lu Yan lifted one leg and kicked the warden's desk. \”An'an, I fucking love you!\”

He sounded like an overbearing CEO.

But it still felt kinda weird. Lu Yan took his hand out from his pocket and smiled gently. \”An'an, I love you.\”

He sounded gentle and romantic.

But he still felt somewhat out of place.

Lu Yan gave it some thought, he pretended to go down on one knee. \”An'an, please hand yourself to me, I promise to dote on you well, to cherish you and love you.\”

F*ck, he felt even more weird saying that!

Lu Yan was getting even more frustrated.

But he suddenly glanced over, noticing that the warden was still beside him. The warden gaped at him performing, his mouth was open and wide enough to get a whole egg inside.

F*ck!

Lu Yan cursed inside, he was so embarrassed he wanted to kill someone!

He picked up the phone, dialing a number he had committed to memory.

…

In the VIP ward in the hospital.

It was late at night, there weren't any sounds in the ward. The lights weren't switched on and a petite figure curled up in bed. An'an lay on her side and snuggled up under the blankets. She was looking at the sky outside.

From this position, she could gaze at all the stars in the sky. The stars were sparkling and when she just lifted her head to watch them, every second passed so slowly.

She had spent the past four months doing the same thing every night.

But her ringtone started to sound, she had an incoming phone call.

Her cell phone was placed on the nightstand and the screen lit up, the caller ID showed that the call was coming from XX jail.

Lu Yan.

Lu Yan was phoning her.

She reached over to get her cell phone, once she saw the caller ID, tears welled up in her eyes.

She was not only angry at him, she hated him for what happened earlier. Putting the cell phone underneath her pillow, she refused to pick up the call.

…

In the jail.

Lu Yan was expressionless when he heard the automated message play—-'Sorry, the number you have dialed is unavailable. Please try again later.'

His brown eyes turned dangerous, how dare this little thing not pick up his call?

He continued calling her.

She still wasn't picking up.

He continued without any intention to give up.