Translator: Atlas Studios
Editor: Atlas Studios
She had imagined how romantic and passionate her first kiss would be… but this first kiss had given her absolutely no feeling whatsoever! It was as if a cold piece of meat had come into contact with her lips… and then… there was nothing after the “then”… Damn it!
Nothing!
Jun Wuwang saw the unconcealed disappointment in Su Xiao’ai’s eyes and raised his brows. Had she… expected a deeper kiss?
He leaned in!
Just as Su Xiao’ai was wallowing in her disappointment, she suddenly sensed a male coming toward her. Regaining herself, she watched as Jun Wuwang’s face came close once more!
What was he trying to do? Was he coming in for another kiss?
“Tonight, when we go back… we’ll get into it,” Jun Wuwang whispered softly into her ear in a volume that was audible only to both of them!
Su Xiao’ai was speechless.
In an instant, Su Xiao’ai’s face flushed! Widening her eyes in shock and anger, she stared at Jun Wuwang. He… He… He was such a thug!
What evil term was getting “into it”?! She was still a pure and innocent 18-year-old!
“You…” Su Xiao’ai found herself unable to speak from all the shame and anger she was feeling.
Jun Wuwang ignored her.
Jun Ziyan pursed his lips and looked at Su Xiao’ai and Jun Wuwang, perplexed! His dad had finally married someone, and his pain was about to begin!
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That night, Su Xiao’ai followed Jun Wuwang back home, fully depleted from the events of the day. She had been clinking glasses with people in her high heels the whole afternoon, and the smile that she had had to keep nearly made her face freeze entirely! And now, her feet were all ready to break from walking in heels all day!
Getting married was such a torturous thing to do!
Su Xiao’ai stood in the living room, sizing up the villa. The Jun family villa had been fashioned after a European castle, and the decorations were elegant and luxurious. Valuable oil paintings were hung on the walls, the floors were paved with handmade carpets, the ceilings had hand-drawn scenes, and the large chandelier was bright but not glaring!
“Qingqing, bring Young Master back to his room,” Master Jun coldly said.
“Yes.” A youthful lady in a housekeeper’s attire came up and looked at Su Xiao’ai. She then said to Jun Ziyan, “Young Master, let’s go sleep in the room.”
Jun Ziyan, pouting, stared at Su Xiao’ai. He piped up, “Daddy, do you think that I’m now a gooseberry? You’re now trying to get rid of me in order to spend time with her, right?”
Su Xiao’ai’s face reddened instantly. She looked at Jun Ziyan, vexed. Were children nowadays so smart?
What had his father fed him to make him so smart?
Jun Wuwang stayed silent and simply shot an icy look at Jun Ziyan.
Jun Ziyan pursed his lips. Even though he didn’t want to follow Jun Wuwang’s instructions, he couldn’t risk making his father angry. Pouting, he announced, “Good night, Daddy… Good night, vicious stepmother.”
With that, he followed Qingqing upstairs.
Vicious… vicious stepmother?
Su Xiao’ai watched Jun Ziyan’s figure in shock and indignation. She hadn’t even done a single thing, and yet she was already a vicious stepmother?