Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“That only serves as more proof of your dedication.”
“Bargains have only one advantage, while expensive ones have only one disadvantage! As someone with your family background, you at least have to marry a rich socialite, right?” How could it ever be someone like her, Ji Anan?!
He laughed under his breath and declared haughtily, “I don’t care if my girlfriend has money, because I have more than enough.”
The car rumbled all the way to her residence.
Beiming Shaoxing pointed a finger at his expensive Rolex watch. “I’ll only give you five minutes. Otherwise, you really will have to make do with my pet dog.”
Ji Anan climbed out of the car in frustration and remarked bitterly, “So it turns out that you and your dog really do share a woman… Your taste is really something…”
Beiming Shaoxi was dumbfounded.
Jian Anan was taken upstairs by a row of bodyguards. She glanced at the foreign housekeeper, Will, who stood behind her, and said, “I want to change my clothes. Could you wait outside?”
“Miss Ji, the consequences of trying to escape—”
“I know, I know, I’ll have to make do with the Beiming dog. I’ll bring back some dog food.” She unlocked the door, then slammed it shut and locked it.
…
Ten minutes later, Ji Anan climbed down from the window sill while carrying her backpack.
Him marrying her? Not in this lifetime!
“Sana, I’m going to crash at your house for a few days.” She headed out into the neighborhood as she spoke into her phone.
“I heard that you were picked up by the Beiming family today? Did you get a good look at Beiming Shaoxi? What does he look like in real life?”
“A jerk face. What does he look like? He has the face of a jerk.”
A sports car blocked her path, and the flashiness of the car made passersby stare.
The car’s window lowered and exposed the devilish grin on Beiming Yechen’s face.
Ji Anan didn’t manage to run very far before two bodyguards grabbed her and threw her into the car.
Beiming Yechen called Beiming Shaoxi with the Bluetooth headset that he was wearing and announced, “Caught her. We’ll be arriving at the Civil Affairs Bureau in about half an hour.”
“Beiming Yechen!”
“Little country bumpkin, meeting you here must have been sheer dumb luck…” Beiming Yechen grinned as he drove. “Know what I like the most about you? It’s you shooting off your mouth with your sharp tongue but still feeling self-righteous all the time.”
“If you don’t let me get out, I’ll have to play dirty.”
“Okay! Be as dirty as you like.”
Beiming Yechen smirked mischievously, only to turn around and see that Ji Anan was unbuttoning her shirt. “I’m— Whoa!”
Ji Anan’s eyes gleamed naughtily. Old Master Beiming definitely wouldn’t want a woman that entangled herself with two brothers in the same family.
She had already started recording on her phone, so as long as the situation seemed ambiguous enough, there would be no possibility of her marrying into the Beiming family.
“Yechen.” Ji Anan showed off her smooth porcelain shoulders. “Don’t you want me?”
“Put it back on.”
“Let me get out of the car. Otherwise, I’ll undress right in front of you!”
Beiming Yechen’s blood boiled, and sensing that a car accident was imminent, he wisely retracted the car’s hood.
Poof—
The top of the hood opened on both sides, and a gust of wind blew at Ji Anan’s hair.
“Take it off, take it all off. I’ve seen so many naked women anyway that it doesn’t make a difference to me even if you’re naked.”
“Is that so?” Ji Anan raised her eyebrows teasingly. “Your nose is bleeding…”
“…”
A silver Bentley parked steadily on the other side of the road.
The window was lowered, and Beiming Shaoxi leaned back against the leather seat. “Get out of the car!”
An icy voice echoed through the Bluetooth headset, ironically coinciding with what was going on at that moment.
Beiming Yechen was sober. “What’s wrong with marrying my brother? Can’t you see how handsome and capable he is? He’s second only to me!”