Translator:
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Editor:
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Yu Yuehan’s eyes flickered as he looked back at her in surprise.
Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu sat up properly and went through what had happened today with him.
You’ve met Mr. Lombardi too. He’s such a nice person. If there was something wrong, he would have informed us in advance. He wouldn’t have disappeared without a word. I’m worried that he might have met with a mishap.
So you want me to help you?
Responding to what Nian Xiaomu had said, Yu Yuehan’s gaze turned deeper.
Smiling like a blooming flower, Nian Xiaomu hobbled over to him and imitated how Xiao Liuliu acted when Xiao Liuliu was being coy.
Young Master, I know that this is too small of a matter for you to handle personally. Actually, I wanted to fly over to Italy on my own, but if you could send people to ask around and get ahold of Mr. Lombardi, wouldn’t that save a lot of trouble?
…
Not only our public relations department, but the colleagues in the design department are also waiting for news. Everyone wants the best for the Yu Corporation and works hard for Master Han’s sake. Surely you can’t bear to see everyone worry like this?
When she was done speaking, Nian Xiaomu looked eagerly at Yu Yuehan.
Since she had explained the logic behind her request, he should now be moved and be willing to help her.
Surely he would agree to this?
Yu Yuehan looked up slightly and glanced over at Nian Xiaomu.
This is your job.
…
More specifically, this is your job, but you want me to use my power to help you just based on a few words?
…
What happened to the warm and thoughtful gentleman?
An iceberg was indeed unfeeling!
Nian Xiaomu clenched her fists and looked up at Yu Yuehan, saying,
Then what do you want in return for helping me?
Yu Yuehan was dumbfounded by her direct and forthcoming response.
Looking into her pure gaze, his dark eyes then looked away as he replied,
I haven’t thought of anything. When I decide, I will let you know.
…
Did he mean that he had agreed to help her?
What if the condition that he suggested in the future was a task that she could not complete?
It was best to be clear about matters like this.
Nian Xiaomu wanted to remind him, but Yu Yuehan had already whipped out his cell phone and made a call to send people to find out Lombardi’s whereabouts.
The words that were about to leave her mouth were silently choked back.
Actually, it did not seem that important to clarify the matter.
Anyway, it was her who owed him a favor.
Perhaps with time he might even forget about it.
Or maybe she could just continue to owe him a favor…
No matter what, the onus was on her to decide when and how to return the favor!
A scheming expression flashed past Nian Xiaomu’s face, and she grinned like a fox.
When she lifted her head, her eyes were met with a sharp gaze.
It seemed like he could read her mind.
Frightened out of her wits, she straightened up and said,
Young Master, you don’t look so well. Are you too tired? I will let you rest and won’t talk anymore.
Yu Yuehan ran his fingers between his eyes and instructed,
Yes, a little. You can give me a massage.
Nian Xiaomu:
…
Was this the condition that he was setting in exchange for helping her?
Yu Yuehan’s lips curled as he said,
Just in case someone goes back on her word, I better collect some interest first.
Nian Xiaomu:
…!!
Pouting her lips, she was about to reach over to massage his temples when Yu Yuehan’s body lurched forward at her.
The next second, he just unreservedly lay down on her lap and closed his eyes.
His low voice carried a tinge of exhaustion in it.
Just massage this way. It’s more convenient like this.
Nian Xiaomu:
…!!
It’s convenient for him, but she was being completely taken advantage of!
Furthermore, considering how she had harbored perverted thoughts about him, wasn’t he tempting her to commit a crime by sleeping on her lap?
