Translator: Henyee Translations
Editor: Henyee Translations
“You’re not picking up the phone, and I couldn’t get in touch with you. So, I had to finish my drama as soon as possible to come and look for you. You live in A City alone, and nobody’s taking care of you. What if something bad happens?” Qin Mo looked at her with some exasperation and tender affection. He stroked her hair tenderly. “But I can relax now since you are safe and sound. I still have something on tomorrow; I had to rush back tonight…”
An Ge’er suddenly felt concerned. “Did you come back for me?”
“Little fool. Who else would I have done this for?” Qin Mo touched her hair with indulgence in his eyes.
An Ge’er: “…”
Although An Ge’er felt concerned, when she recalled the stuff that An Ruxue had shown her, including those on the phone… she paled and pushed his hand away discreetly. Finally, she couldn’t hold it in anymore. “Brother Qin Mo… You and my sister… Are you two really getting together?”
She looked at him without even blinking her eyes. There was an indescribable tinge of hope in there.
She was really hoping he could tell her personally that all of this was false.
“Xue’er?” Qin Mo frowned. “Why are you asking this?”
“Is it true?”
Qin Mo looked at her nervous and worried expressions and suddenly sighed. “What kind of nonsense are you thinking in your head? You and Xue’er are the same: both of you are my little sisters.”
Both of you are my little sisters…
So, he meant nothing was going on between An Ruxue and him!?
Those things never happened between them?
A happy expression came onto An Ge’er’s face, and she ran into his arms.
She knew An Ruxue was lying to her. However, she would believe anything Qin Mo told her unconditionally. He would never lie to her.
…
An Ge’er was so immersed in her happiness that she didn’t realize that the understated yet attention-attracting Maybach that was parked at the curb had not driven away. Instead, there was a person who was leaning against the car door, his posture lazy and graceful.
A tall and well-built figure.
He was wearing a black suit made of high-quality materials. He leaned against the car door and crossed his legs nonchalantly. With one hand into his pants pocket, the other was holding a cigarette that emitted a red light.
The smoke he gently blew out whirled close to his eyes. It made his intricately handsome face look even more obscure. His almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed, making it difficult to discern his thought. Still, an aura of danger could be felt.
He just stood there and looked at the couple in an embrace. There was more and more smoke whirling in front of him, and his gaze became darker.
Acknowledged that he was her little uncle…?
Could it really be possible?
An Ge’er hugged him and took in the scent from his body. She murmured, “Brother Qin Mo… Am I also just a little sister to you… forever…?”
Qin Mo looked at the girl in his arms with a serious expression.
She was pure and innocent, clean yet seductive. She was getting more and more beautiful. Time really passed rapidly—the girl who had once chased after him had grown into an adult.
And after all this time, could he still treat her as his little sister?
An Ge’er’s eyes flickered with emotions. There was no way he didn’t understand her meaning.
…
Bo Yan, who was standing not too far away, saw the two faces slowly getting closer together, and their shadows becoming long under the street lamps…
A bone-chilling coldness emanated from his entire body.
The cigarette in his hand was crushed to bits slowly in between his fingers!
That was enough!