Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fang Chixia’s bath took about forty minutes.
She took her sweet time inside the bathroom. By the time she walked out of the bathroom, her body was wrapped in a towel when knocks suddenly hammered at the door.
Fang Chixia froze for a moment as her heart tensed in nervousness.
“Who is it?” Afraid that it was Fang Rong, she asked warily.
“Miss, it’s room service. I have your breakfast here!” The service staff’s polite voice rang from outside.
Fang Chixia let out a soft sigh as she took a few steps towards the door. She opened the door slightly, wanting to take the food. However, a strong force pushed the door from outside, and she heard a loud commotion following it.
Suddenly, the doorway that was previously quiet and cold seemed to have exploded.
“Young Master Luo, we heard that you met Miss Ji Ai here last night, is that true?”
“Young Master Luo, may I ask what your relationship with Miss Ji Ai is?”
“Miss Ji Ai is only seventeen years old this year. Young Master Luo, may I ask if you have any comments about your hardcore night?”
“Young Master Luo, how will you explain about Miss Ji Ai visiting the Ji family house often?”
“How long have the two of you dated for? Have you obtained the approval of your families?”
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Countless questions were thrown out like a fierce tsunami rushing towards its victims.
Before Fang Chixia could comprehend what was happening before her, strong flashes went off at her, followed by unending sounds of camera shutters.
Fang Chixia had wrapped a towel on her body when she left the bathroom. Instinctively she looked down as she raised a hand to cover her face.
She wanted to push the door closed and return into the room. However, the strength of the people pushing at the door from outside was too strong. With just her strength, she wasn’t able to counter against so many people.
“Stop taking photos! Stop taking photos!” Fang Chixia covered her face as she dodged the cameras left and right. However, the large group of paparazzi waiting at the door rushed at her and surrounded her, like a swarm of bees that left their hive.
The scene fell into a huge mess instantly.
Having no other choice, Fang Chixia moved backward from the sheer force of the group. She was almost squeezed into a meatloaf from all the pressure.
Just as another person prepared to push at her, that person knocked her body suddenly.
Fang Chixia lost her balance and took a step back. Unable to regain her balance, she stumbled and fell towards the wall beside her.
Her expression changed, wanting to stabilize herself as she panicked. Suddenly, a pair of arms reached over at a speed faster than her and grabbed her waist.
When she looked up, a tall figure had appeared beside her.
Luo Yibei was standing beside her in a bathrobe. He pressed her head towards his chest as his cold gaze fluttered across everyone else present.
The appearance of the male protagonist sent the group of paparazzi into exhilaration.
“Young Master Luo, answer us!”
“Yes, please answer us!”
The group burst towards the two in a frenzy as the cameras in their hold snapped nonstop and their film was almost used up.
What was happening? Fang Chixia couldn’t even comprehend what was going on, all she knew is that she didn’t want to let her face be exposed. Turning around, she did her best to mold herself into Luo Yibei’s embrace.
Just yesterday, she was still a university student that was as innocent as a sheet of blank paper. Although she had already been corrupted when she had woken up this morning, how would she be able to marry in the future if a one night stand with a man was exposed in front of so many reporters? How would others look at her when she walked around on campus at university?
Besides, Fang Chixia didn’t want to let her adoptive father find out about what happened last night.
Understandably panicked, she did all she could to cover herself, fidgeting but never letting her face be exposed.