Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
As soon as she reaches the gate, someone approaches. “Miss Chuxia, this way, please.”
She looks up at the tall, rugged man, and suddenly becomes afraid. She scolds herself for being so rash, casually agreeing to meet someone she doesn’t really know after a phone call. What if they kidnap her?
Seeing An Chuxia has no intention of joining him, the man steps forward. “Miss Chuxia, my master says that if you don’t meet with him, he won’t be able to transfer money to your card.”
This is akin to saying she didn’t dare see him. An Chuxia bites her lip as she frowns. “I can’t say no. Lead the way.”
The man takes her to a relatively secluded place. Just as she starts feeling her scalp tingle, they turn a corner. Six black Audis suddenly appear before them.
“Miss Chuxia, I’ve not seen you in a while.” The man gets out of the second Olympic A6. His voice is fascinatingly low and cold. His green hair dazzles extraordinarily under the sun.
Usually, people who dye their hair green give the impression that they’re troublesome, but he exudes arrogance and cynicism. Ironically, he also gives off vibes of calmness and restraint. Definitely, the green hair suits him.
She stops staring, and says, “Hello, hello. The ancient spirits looked upon you these last three days. You borrow money from me so you can take a cab ride, which in return allows you to have a line of Audis. Not bad!”
Her compliment is sincere. Since he can afford a fleet of Audis, why didn’t he change his attire? Light blue shirt with a white collar and dark trousers. He looks good, but the point is, isn’t this the outfit she purchased for him? He can afford to buy better clothes.
“This… .” He smirks. “I haven’t introduced myself. I am Nangong Zifei. And this car isn’t loaned. In short, I am grateful that you helped me that day. I wasn’t sure if you wanted cash, or if you wanted me to deposit the money in your account.”
As he spoke of her account, An Chuxia suddenly remembers. “I remember you losing that note. How did you find me?”
Nangong Zifei breezily looks at her. “I’m born with photographic memory. I don’t need notes.”
An Chuxia realizes that Nangong Zifei may not have good memory. He can rely on his men to provide him with her information.
An Chuxia’s unique ringtone vibrates. Sh realizes that lately, her phone has been ringing frequently. She smiles apologetically before looking at her mobile phone. The call is coming from Han Qilu. Her face immediately changes. Her eyes close for a couple of seconds before she powers off her phone. She looks up at Nangong Zifei’s frowning face. “Let’s go to your house to retrieve the cash.”
Although he looks aloof, he isn’t shocked. “Get in the car.”
Once seated in the car, she wants to ask Nangong Zifei about that day but he has no patience to answer. All she can tell is that there were many people after him. After he hit that person, he escaped. Since he can’t contact his own men, he ended up borrowing money from her to take a cab. However, he expected her to run away when she saw his bloodied face. Instead, she bought him clothes.
To express his gratitude, he wore the special outfit for her.
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
As soon as she reaches the gate, someone approaches. “Miss Chuxia, this way, please.”
She looks up at the tall, rugged man, and suddenly becomes afraid. She scolds herself for being so rash, casually agreeing to meet someone she doesn’t really know after a phone call. What if they kidnap her?
Seeing An Chuxia has no intention of joining him, the man steps forward. “Miss Chuxia, my master says that if you don’t meet with him, he won’t be able to transfer money to your card.”
This is akin to saying she didn’t dare see him. An Chuxia bites her lip as she frowns. “I can’t say no. Lead the way.”
The man takes her to a relatively secluded place. Just as she starts feeling her scalp tingle, they turn a corner. Six black Audis suddenly appear before them.
“Miss Chuxia, I’ve not seen you in a while.” The man gets out of the second Olympic A6. His voice is fascinatingly low and cold. His green hair dazzles extraordinarily under the sun.
Usually, people who dye their hair green give the impression that they’re troublesome, but he exudes arrogance and cynicism. Ironically, he also gives off vibes of calmness and restraint. Definitely, the green hair suits him.
She stops staring, and says, “Hello, hello. The ancient spirits looked upon you these last three days. You borrow money from me so you can take a cab ride, which in return allows you to have a line of Audis. Not bad!”
Her compliment is sincere. Since he can afford a fleet of Audis, why didn’t he change his attire? Light blue shirt with a white collar and dark trousers. He looks good, but the point is, isn’t this the outfit she purchased for him? He can afford to buy better clothes.
“This… .” He smirks. “I haven’t introduced myself. I am Nangong Zifei. And this car isn’t loaned. In short, I am grateful that you helped me that day. I wasn’t sure if you wanted cash, or if you wanted me to deposit the money in your account.”
As he spoke of her account, An Chuxia suddenly remembers. “I remember you losing that note. How did you find me?”
Nangong Zifei breezily looks at her. “I’m born with photographic memory. I don’t need notes.”
An Chuxia realizes that Nangong Zifei may not have good memory. He can rely on his men to provide him with her information.
An Chuxia’s unique ringtone vibrates. Sh realizes that lately, her phone has been ringing frequently. She smiles apologetically before looking at her mobile phone. The call is coming from Han Qilu. Her face immediately changes. Her eyes close for a couple of seconds before she powers off her phone. She looks up at Nangong Zifei’s frowning face. “Let’s go to your house to retrieve the cash.”
Although he looks aloof, he isn’t shocked. “Get in the car.”
Once seated in the car, she wants to ask Nangong Zifei about that day but he has no patience to answer. All she can tell is that there were many people after him. After he hit that person, he escaped. Since he can’t contact his own men, he ended up borrowing money from her to take a cab. However, he expected her to run away when she saw his bloodied face. Instead, she bought him clothes.
To express his gratitude, he wore the special outfit for her.
