Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
An Chuxia suddenly feels very uncomfortable . She wants to sneak a glance at him, but she is scared by his gaze . She recalls that she frequently pushes his b.u.t.tons, but this time, she is afraid that there’s no going back after this .
“You’re young master Han? I’m Nangong Zifei, it’s my pleasure to meet you . ”
Looking at Nangong Zifei, he sees his face is pale and light, neither scared nor surprised . From his perspective, Han Qilu can’t guess what he’s thinking .
Han Qilu continues to stare, and his eyes aren’t friendly . Finally, he reverts his gaze and laces his fingers with An Chuxia’s, forcing her into his arms .
“You’re new here?” Han Qilu slightly raises his eyebrow . “I guess you don’t know, An Chuxia is my woman, so kindly stay away from her . ”
Hearing Han Qilu’s overbearing threat, An Chuxia’s eyes are filled with iron and hatred .
Hearing Han Qilu’s overbearing threat, An Chuxia’s eyes are filled with iron and hatred .
What is this idiot doing?!
No matter how hard she tries, she cannot get her hand free from Han Qilu’s . She smiles at Nangong Zifei with embarra.s.sment . Really… how shameful!
“Excuse me . ” Nangong Zifei doesn’t raise his eyebrow . The move wasn’t remiss to Han Qilu . “Is she married to you?”
The connotation of the statement isn’t lost on Han Qilu . His eyes get colder, and the atmosphere between the two men becomes arctic . Xiao Mingluo and Ling Hanyu appear right on time . They realize this the moment they see Qilu and Zifei standing across from each other .
“Han Qilu . ” Xiao Mingluo smiles brightly . “You still need to feed An Chuxia . I bet she’s hungry!”
“Han Qilu . ” Xiao Mingluo smiles brightly . “You still need to feed An Chuxia . I bet she’s hungry!”
Once Mingluo spoke, Chuxia excuses herself and leaves Han Qilu behind .
Someone walks behind Nangong Zifei . His posture is understated, but his eyes are much colder . He whispers, “Man, now isn’t the time to start an argument . ”
Nangong Zifei’s eyes s.h.i.+ft and lands on Ling Hanyu . They stare at each other . “Sorry . Han Qilu is just like that, not just to you . We just want to apologize on his behalf . ”
“I’m not upset . ” Nangong Zifei smiles lightly, but the gesture doesn’t reach his eyes . Instead, blood is pounding from within .
“You’re the best . If you need anything in this school, come see me . ” Ling Hanyu smiles, turns his head, then walks away . He saw the murder behind Zifei’s eyes . If it wasn’t for Xiao Mingluo suddenly driving to his house saying something big is going to happen tonight, he wouldn’t have attended the night’s festivities .
“I’m not upset . ” Nangong Zifei smiles lightly, but the gesture doesn’t reach his eyes . Instead, blood is pounding from within .
“You’re the best . If you need anything in this school, come see me . ” Ling Hanyu smiles, turns his head, then walks away . He saw the murder behind Zifei’s eyes . If it wasn’t for Xiao Mingluo suddenly driving to his house saying something big is going to happen tonight, he wouldn’t have attended the night’s festivities .
Hanyu arrives at the music room only to hear An Chuxia scolding Han Qilu .
“What would you like me to do afterwards? Isn’t it too shameful?” An Chuxia is frowning . Her disposition, unpleasant .
Han Qilu doesn’t talk . His hands are shoved in his pockets as he stares outside the window . It seems like he’s not listening to her .
“An Chuxia, haven’t you said enough?” Xiao Mingluo playfully states . Knowing it is safe to come in, Ling Hanyu walks in and hands An Chuxia a drink of water . An Chuxia leaves, and the entire music room falls into silence .