Chapter 14 - Drenched Whom? (1/2)

Mu Shen glanced at both the woman before pointing his finger towards the man sitting in the corner.

The models who were swooning over his looks turned around to glance towards that direction, reluctantly but their eyes glittered when they saw the man.

If Mu Shen was handsome, this man would be unparalleled. One side of his face was hidden in shadows yet his striking sharp features made them swoon. They could feel wet down there just with one look, that's how charming the man was.

Getting the cue from their film emperor, both the models strutted towards Jun Zixuan.

”Stay away,” His cold voice rang in the grand room sending shivers down one spine.

”_”

Mu Shen suddenly felt like he misunderstood the situation again. Like always, his best friend did not seem to be in the mood to play with women.

Jun Boyan was gaping at the scene in disbelief. He glared at Mu Shen. You fucking psycho! Do you have a death wish?

One of the models flinched at the cold aura of the man but the other was daring. She pounced straight onto the man's lap. Who would want to let such fresh meat go?

Even if she did not know his identity, but his authoritative aura made her wonder if the man was royalty.

Silence.

Pin-drop silence.

”Get off,” He closed his eyes, his voice sounded calm but it was far from that.

But the model decided to take one more risk. She has seduced countless men with her tricks, how could she fail with this one?

With that thought, she rubbed her breasts on his body and puckered her lips as she moved towards his mouth.

In no time, the man gripped the woman by her neck as he said, ”I said stay away from me,” his voice was barely above a whisper and she landed on the floor on her butt in the next second.

Mu Shen flinched at the sound. Cough…He realized something was amiss. Did he misunderstand things?

He did not spare another glance to the women who were looking at him with those puppy eyes as he took a seat beside Jun Boyan.

'Girls, let me save my ass first.'

Both the models scurried out of the room with their tails tucked between their legs when the atmosphere in the room turned colder.

Mu Shen poked Jun Boyan's shoulder, ”Fourth Young Master, could you please elaborate?”

He wanted to know as to why his best friend seems to be in a bad mood.

Well, it was not something new since Jun Zixuan always had this kind of mood...from the day he got married to that fatty.

But still, this time, it seems terrible.

Jun Boyan sneaked a glance at his third brother who has gone into silent mode, ”Orange juice…'' He softly murmured.

”Orange juice?”

”Someone drenched him with orange juice,” He elaborated a little further.