Translator: Atlas Studios
Editor: Atlas Studios
Yan Xiruo stared at the man, her eyes red. She let out a low roar with her trembling lips. “What do you mean can’t afford to play? This is the bridal chamber my husband and I have booked for our wedding night. How did you enter? Do you think I won’t call the police now and sue you…?”
When he heard Yan Xiruo’s words, the man’s eyes sank. His handsome face grew colder. He looked at her as if he was trying to pierce her soul. “Woman, trying to play the cat-and-mouse game with me? Tell me, how much do you want?”
Yan Xiruo was someone with strong self-esteem. She was ruined by this cold male stranger, and now, he wanted to use money to humiliate her? She really couldn’t wait to tear him apart!
She bit her lips and said with hatred, “Wait and see. I’ll call the police now…” She had not yet finished her words when the man’s perfect, cold, and handsome face suddenly leaned in. The tips of their noses were so close together that they were nearly leaning against each other.
The male hormones that emanated from his body made Yan Xiruo feel flustered and uneasy.
This man really looked good. She initially thought that Jingchen was the best-looking man in this world. She didn’t expect this man to be better-looking than Jingchen.
Upon closer look, she realized that his eyelashes were long and dense. At first glance, he seemed to be wearing eyeliner, making his pupils look darker and deeper. His high nose bridge was almost perfect. Even if his thin lips were tightly rubbed together, an indescribable sense of sexiness was revealed.
Yan Xiruo turned her face away. She didn’t dare to look straight into his cold eyes, which seemed like it could swallow hearts whole. She gritted her teeth and said, “Don’t think I’ll be afraid of you!”
The man pinched her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. Upon seeing the vigilance and panic in her eyes, he suddenly curved his lips into a half-laughing arc. “Tell me. Aside from a check, what else do you want?” There was a hint of contempt in his low and cold voice.
Yan Xiruo was embarrassed and annoyed. After taking a deep breath, her voice turned cold as well. “Mister, please understand what’s going on. My husband booked this room. You were the one who ran in in the middle of the night, and now, you’re even saying that I’m having bad intentions? Can you be any more shameless?”
The man squinted and his thin lips formed a straight line. His gaze seemed to be filled with frost.
When he wasn’t talking, his body seemed to be covered with an invisible coldness and killing intent.
Yan Xiruo looked at his somber and cold face. The nerves on her body started to tense up subconsciously.
…
A crisp ringtone broke the rigidity and silence in the room.
Yan Xiruo broke free from the man’s hand, which was pinching her chin. She found her mobile on the bedside table. When she saw that Lu Jingchen was calling her, her heart tightened.
The hand holding the mobile trembled slightly. She didn’t dare to pick up Lu Jingchen’s call.
After the ringtone stopped blaring, Yan Xiruo glared fiercely at the man who pulled open the blanket and walked out of bed. Her eyes were red.
As if sensing that she was watching him, the man who was about to walk to the bathroom looked back and stared at Yan Xiruo coldly.