77 Chapter 77 : Hold Hands (2/2)

”No, young master Han. You are perfect.” Xiulan gave up and just go with the flow. She wanted to leave this place. They only talked for a few minutes yet this man's arrogant attitude was already seeping. How can she leave this narcissistic bastard?

He giggled again and this time he also snorted. He has a lot of private jokes and he doesn't have any reservations in hiding them. Xiulan is itching to hit this rude narcissistic bastard.

”This is my face before.” Pierre showed his face way before it was burnt through his expensive mobile phone. Xiulan looked at it and glanced at his face to see the difference. She can't find what was missing or any difference.

”I don't see any difference.” Xiulan honestly muttered.

”YES! Oh yes! Gosh!” Pierre excitedly exclaimed and even held Xiulan's hands from his excitement. His mood suddenly became too delighted.

Xiulan sweated from this sudden closeness and beaming mood. ”Uhmm... you're too close.”

Pierre ignored what she just said and continued his excitement.

”You know, I've been on hiatus for three years. My face burned from an acid accident. I hired the most amazing plastic surgeons just to get my face back. Now that you said that there's no difference, I am very happy! Really, really happy! It just means I hired the best.” He was genuinely happy. It took him ten plastic surgeons and even killed three of them because they didn't do their job right.

”It's good that you are happy. You can let go of my hand now.” Xiulan said and tried to pull her hand. She's very uncomfortable when another man held her hands. He was also too close.

”You really have soft hands. What's your skincare? You know, my brother Hongqi likes girls who are vain and fashionable. I actually don't understand why he married you. Other than being Song Yingpei's youngest daughter, you look really dull and conservative.” He complimented her yet he said something very ambiguously rude again. He kept squeezing her delicate small hands like it was something he was allowed to do.

”Excuse me, young master Han, but are you trying to pick a fight with me? You are being rude to me ever since we talked.” Xiulan can't help but voice out her irritation. Today seems to be a very bad day for her. She lost her cool just like that. She usually tries to make sure that she will never snarl on people she just met but today was an exception. This Han Pierre was a total douchebag!

”Of course not. I'm just saying the truth here.” Pierre nonchalantly responded. He didn't understand why she suddenly snapped at him like that. Usually, women would tolerate him until the end. But this Song Xiulan sure has her fangs ready to bite him if he tries to offend her again.

”Hongqi said she was nice and cooperative. He doesn't date this type of woman.” He secretly remarked.

”If you don't like me, just say so. You don't need to be this rude. I think I need to leave. It looks like we don't need to talk about anything.” Xiulan was about to stand up but since Pierre was still holding her hand, she pulled her to sit again.

Xiulan's really angry now. How can this man just pull her like that?

”Oh no! I like you very much. Has Hongqi seen this feisty side of yours?” Pierre displayed his handsome smile again that would always work to coax women. He also realized this is the first time after three years that he held a woman's hand outside the bedroom. It was a very refreshing feeling.