Chapter 118: Chapter 118 - Miss. Luo Sent Me A Message, Said that She Broke Your Jacket and Doesn’t Know What to Do

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Well, anyway, a man who can only do it twice a night really can’t satisfy me. Thank you for taking him away,” after saying that, Luosang quickly finished cleaning and headed back downstairs. While going downstairs, she began doubting if she had become as shameless as Nian Junting after spending some time with him recently.

With that thought, she stuck out her tongue. After that, she glanced down and suddenly saw Yi Jingxi standing by the entryway, holding a brown jacket.

The look in her face changed as she angrily rushed down and yelled, “Why did you touch my stuff!”

“It’s a man’s jacket,” Yi Jingxi held the jacket, sneered, “Gucci customized. It’s worth a fortune. Xu Luosang, what kind of a man did hook up with? Or, are you planning to seduce someone?”

“You’re sick. Give it back to me,” Luosang reached out a hand to try grasping the jacket, “I’m done with you. So even if I want to be with someone, it’ll be none of your business!”

Yi Jingxi was so angry that even his heart was shaking. She used to love him so much. He couldn’t imagine her loving another man. He knew that she was beautiful, and was afraid of losing her. However, he didn’t want her to know that he still cared about her. That was why he used Zhong Yi to keep her around. On the one hand, he wanted her to suffer, on the other hand, he wanted to stimulate her, to make her jealous. Because that was the only way for him to feel that she still loved him.

He admitted that he was sick, but after falling in love with Luosang, he was no longer able to control himself.

Now, as he realized that there might be another man around Luosang, he even wanted to kill that man. “It’s none of my business indeed, but I just don’t want you to be happy.”

Yi Jingxi dodged Luosang, then grabbed a pair of scissors and cut the jacket broken.

Luosang was so infuriated that even her eyes turned red. “This jacket is worth tens of thousands at least. I need to return it to someone. How can I possibly afford it? Do you want me to die?” She said.

Yi Jingxi took a bank card out of his pocket, threw it on the table and said, “There’s tens of thousands yuan. Give it to that man.”

“Who wants your money?” Luosang felt disgusted. She didn’t want his money. Nian Junting definitely wouldn’t want the money either, but he might be angry.

‘Just let him be angry then, I have no fear,’ thought Luosang.

“Without my money, how are you gonna pay for the jacket?” Yi Jingxi frowned. He surely knew that the owner of the jacket wouldn’t care about tens of thousands yuan, but he worried that man might use the broken jacket as an excuse to get close to Luosang.

“Leave me alone,” Luosang angrily glared at him, then turned and left with the broom.

Looking at the broken jacket and the band card, Yi Jingxi slowly clenched his fist.

Was he annoying to her now?

Did she have another man in her heart?

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Afternoon, Luosang accompanied Zhongyi to the filming site again, so did Yi Jingxi. In the filming site, Zhong Yi and Yi Jingxi were surrounded by all kinds of people.

Luosang took the opportunity to text Lu Kang—’Mr. Lu, I need your help. I broke Mr. Nian’s jacket, what should I do?’

In Shengting Investment, Lu Kang read the message and knitted his brows. A while later, he went to knock the door of his boss’ office. When finding his boss sitting in the leather armchair reading a book about horoscope, his mouth corners twitched slightly.

“Mr. Nian, Miss. Luo messaged me. She said that she broke your jacket, and doesn’t know what to do,” said Lu Kang.

“Why did she ask you?” Nian Junting gave him a threatening glance with narrowed eyes and asked, “Is she closer to you than to me?”

Lu Kang immediately had cold sweat oozing out of his back. “How can that be possible? I think Miss. Luo is afraid that you might get angry. But, I’ve thought about it, your jacket has a very good quality, so how could it be broken? I think, Miss. Luo might have done it on purpose.”

Hearing that, Nian Junting put down the book and said, “You’ve got a point there. Why do you think she did it then?”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om