Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Zuo Qishen stared at the word ‘Okay’ coming from the other end of the screen, as well as the chat box between the two of them without any follow-up.
His thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line, and the fingers gripping the phone gradually tightened.
Okay.
Okay my a*s.
Could she not put in more effort to brush him off?
Casually throwing the phone on the bedside table, Zuo Qishen walked into the bathroom.
Cold water sprayed out from the shower and sprinkled on the top of his hair, washing over his handsome and sharp facial features, the scar on his collarbone, and flowing down his muscular body.
His jawline and muscles seemed to be somewhat taut, showing his irritation.
His mind replayed the scene when he saw Nan Fei in the Cherry Blossom Room today.
Her face was painted with exquisite peach blossom makeup, and the faint pink eye shadow made her look like an innocent little beast. Her peach blossom eyes were ravishing to the point of seduction.
She was getting more and more beautiful, but she was also getting more and more heartless.
Turning off the shower, he put on his bathrobe expressionlessly and walked out of the bathroom.
Before he fell on the bed, he could not help but open his phone screen and open WeChat.
His conversation with Nan Fei was still stuck on the word ‘Okay’.
As expected, she did not send any more messages.
Zuo Qishen snorted coldly and smashed his phone on the wall.
He knew that he had to say goodnight to that Manager Song at Raph, but tonight, he also had to restrain himself from doing anything to her. Despite that, she did not even want to say goodnight to him?
She still had the nerve to talk about his girlfriend. If she had not seduced him at such a young age, he would have been single for twenty-four years?
Thinking of the things that had happened in the past few years, Zuo Qishen’s eyes darkened. He changed his clothes, picked up his coat on the coat rack, the car keys on the bedside table, and left the room.
He needed to go to the shooting range to calm down.
…
The next morning, Nan Fei was woken up by her biological clock as usual. After opening her eyes, she was no longer sleepy. She simply got up, yawned, and walked to the bathroom. After washing up, she looked at the electronic clock on the bedside table.
7:30 a.m. Tuesday.
Rubbing her eyes, Nan Fei thought for a moment and felt that it was time to go to school today.
She seemed to have skipped a week of classes.
Thinking of someone she might meet at school later, Nan Fei blinked her eyes, opened the wardrobe door, and picked out… a rather pure and innocent dress.
After putting on some light makeup, she braided her long hair into an exquisite fishbone braid.
She looked at herself in the mirror, winked, picked up her phone and her bag, and prepared to leave.
Perhaps the clouds had dispersed, and the sunlight outside the window had suddenly become stronger, Nan Fei subconsciously turned her face away.
Only then did she notice the black coat that Zuo Qishen had put on her last night.
The memories of last night before she went to bed suddenly came back to her.
Nan Fei opened her mouth slightly. She suddenly remembered that Zuo Qishen had asked her on WeChat last night to wash this coat and send it to… the military command.
After thinking for a while, Nan Fei finally picked up the coat, found a bag, and put it in.
It was better to choose the right day. Since she was going out today, she might as well go and see Commander Zuo.