Translator:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
She not only became prettier, but also looked younger than before. She now looked like a 20-year-old girl, so full of youthful spirit.
Nian Junting spent a while in a trance, then said slowly, with a very complicated tone,
I haven’t seen you in a while. You must’ve gotten plastic surgery.
Luosang was speechless.
You’ve been trying really hard to attract my attention,
Nian Junting sighed.
But, didn’t you say that you went back to An City? Why are you still in Xia City?
Luosang didn’t know how to respond. Her lips twitched, feeling that Mr. Nian had become even more narcissistic than before. But somehow, the uneasy Luosang, who was stuck in a difficult situation suddenly felt relieved when she saw Nian Junting. It was probably because she knew that he was a proud but nice man who only looked cold and hard to get along.
Seeing her remain silent, Nian Junting nodded and continued,
That makes sense actually. The Plastic Surgery Centers in Xia City are much better than those in An City. It is, indeed, safer for you to do your surgery here. But you should have told me, as my company has invested in quite a few nice beauty institutions. I could’ve called them, and maybe I could’ve gotten you a 90-percent discount.
Luosang sighed silently. She couldn’t let him continue using his imagination, so she said,
Mr. Nian, I did not have plastic surgery.
Nian Junting chuckled and responded with,
Every woman who gets plastic surgery says that.
Luosang again didn’t know how to respond.
But why are you hiding in the men’s room?
Nian Junting suddenly noticed their current situation, so his handsome face was suddenly occupied by a strange look.
You’re not here to peek at the men who come here to use the toilet… Are you?
How could that be possible?
Luosang’s face blushed immediately.
I might believe you if you were another woman, but you’ve done such things before.
Nian Junting gave her a sideways glance and said,
You’ve always liked to peep at my private part. Who knows if you have a repulsive addiction?
I was sponge-bathing you, alright?
Luosang was so speechless. She really hadn’t met any other man who was as good at blaming people as he was.
I hurt someone. That’s why I’m hiding here.
Nian Junting raised his eyebrows and asked,
But why didn’t you hide in the ladies’ room? It seems that your choice made in an urgent situation has revealed your peeper’s soul.
Luosang honestly didn’t know how to continue the conversation.
I did it after consideration. Normally, women tend to hide in ladies’ room, so I did the exact opposite.
Nian Junting knitted his brows, seeming to be thinking about whether or not he should believe her words. As he prepared to say something, the disordered footsteps and the sounds of voices could be heard from the outside.
I’ve seen the surveillance video. I think she has come this way. Let’s see if we can find her here.
They’re here for me. I need your help,
Luosang knew that she had nowhere to hide. It was already too late for her to hide in a toilet stall.
Who did you offend…?
Before Nian Junting finished his words, he saw that Luosang suddenly pulled off a strap of her dress, then jumped into his arms.
Right after that, four or five security guards broke in. When Nian Junting turned to look at them, Luosang already put her arms around his neck to hold him tight. She even began complaining to him with a soft and seductive voice.
Ah-um, I told you not to do it here. See, so many people are here,
she said.
Her voice was sweet and as soft as water. Nian Junting froze immediately, as if an electric current had gone through his body. Luosang was holding him so tight that almost every part of their bodies were pressed together. The aroma of her hair and her soft body made a warmth rise straight to his head from his lower belly.
This woman…
He felt that his body was on fire, as if he had really done something with her here in this washroom.
