Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
She didn’t know the current status of Hao Yensen’s injury or whether it had deteriorated.
Striding out of the guest lounge, Mo Yun swiftly walked towards the master bedroom with practised, confident footsteps.
She encountered Shang Shi just as he exited the master bedroom.
Shang Shi eyes narrowed with a flash of warning.
The villa was not small and there were many rooms within.
However, Mo Yun had walked straight to the master bedroom, as though she knew exactly where Hao Yansen was staying.
Shang Shi, already watching her closely, grew even more wary. “Miss Mo, is something wrong?”
His tone was cold and suspicious.
Mo Yun could guess what he was thinking and answered, her tone relaxed and casual, “I came to see how he’s doing. Can I go in?”
“Young Master is resting now, and prefers not to be disturbed.”
“Let her in.” Just as Shang Shi finished speaking, the low voice of Hao Yansen floated over from within the room.
Shang Shi froze for a moment before stepping aside, letting Mo Yun enter.
Mo Yun walked in with unhurried footsteps, only to be greeted by Hao Yansen changing beside his bedside.
Hao Yansen had a tall, sturdy build and his muscular physique was extremely captivating and perfect.
In her past life, Mo Yun loved to watch Hao Yansen changing, feeling that his appearance when doing so was irresistibly sexy.
Being able to witness her favourite scene again so suddenly, Mo Yun could not help but grin.
Her smile did not escape Hao Yansens notice.
This woman, how was it that every time she saw him, she could not contain her laughter?
Hao Yansen’s expression was stony. “What do you want?” His tone was flat and emotionless.
Mo Yun replied brightly, “I’m here to express my gratitude to you for allowing me to stay. Truth to be told, I have nowhere else to go, which is why I came to find you. But it’s true that I wanted to see you as well.”
“Since you are grateful to me for allowing you to stay, then shouldn’t you tell me honestly, exactly how do you know me?” Hao Yansen slowly buttoned up his shirt.
When facing this strange, mysterious woman, he managed to act calm and natural.
His demeanour and fortitude were something that Mo Yun admired greatly.
Mo Yun could not resist widening her grin, “I have no way of explaining myself, but I just know you. Perhaps one day, I will tell you everything.”
“Oh, I would like to know when that day would come.” Hao Yansen’s pupils quickly contracted and he stared at her with unblinking eyes.
“Perhaps it’s the day when I can’t help myself.” Mo Yun gave another light-hearted answer.
Hao Yansen smirked. “Better not try too hard then.”
“I won’t.” Mo Yun then changed the topic, asking concernedly, “How are your injuries?”
“Thanks for worrying, I’m fine.” Hao Yansen finished buttoning up his shirt and asked again, “Anything else? Don’t tell me that you just came here to thank me and show your concern?”
“Yep.” Mo Yun nodded. “I want nothing else. I won’t disturb you any longer.”
She then turned to leave, but before she barely even took two steps, Hao Yansen’s pleasant voice spoke again from behind her. “Miss Mo, are you certain that we never met in the past?”
Mo Yun turned her head but did not reply to him immediately.
Just as Hao Yansen began thinking that they really have met somewhere before, Mo Yun suddenly smiled cheekily and impishly asked, “Why don’t you make a guess?”
Hao Yansen: “…”
Mo Yun beamed at him radiantly again. “You can find the answer in the lyrics of a song.”
“What?” Hao Yansen subconsciously asked and Shang Shi, who had been eavesdropping at the door, also perked up his ears.
Mo Yun stared deeply into his eyes, and as though she was addressing him, she gently called out, “Sweet…honey.”