Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When he was finished talking, Nian Junting angrily hung up the phone and murmured, âNo one has ever dared to disrespect me all my life, but today, someone actually tried to pour piss on me. Theyâre playing with fire.â
Nian Xi swallowed and said carefully, âBrother, take it easy. It wasnât poured on you, was it...â
Before she could finish her words, Nian Junting glanced at her with dagger eyes and snapped, âIt wasnât poured on me, but it was poured on my... pet. That was like a slap my face.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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Suddenly, Luosang didnât want to feed him anymore. So, she smilingly put down his bowl and chopstick and said, âSo pets can feed people? Then how about I go to the backyard and bring Xiaosi here to feed you?â
She kindly risked her own safety to save him, and to repay her he called her his âpetâ? She was a nice person, but even the nicest person could get angry at some point.
âHow dare you taunt me?â countered Nian Junting as he widened his eyes. Even the air temperature around them dropped.
Luosang looked him straight in the eyes and innocently said, âI didnât. You said that yourself, didnât you?â
âWe should also let Xiaosi give you sponge baths from now on,â she thought.
Nian Juntingâs face darkened immediately.
âThis woman is so ungrateful. Countless people would want to be my pet but can not. Donât you know how good Xiaosiâs diet is? I spend hundreds on each of his meals, and thousands on all of his clothesâ he thought.
He didnât like Luosang before. Therefore, she wouldnât have the honor to be called âpetâ by him if she didnât risk her own safety to save him today.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Nian Xi coughed and said, âBrother, you shouldnât say that. Sister Luosang isnât your bodyguard, yet she kindly protected you. How can you call her âpetâ? To be honest, under that kind of situation â I mean a large bucket of piss pouring over â Iâd run away even though Iâm your sister. Itâs just too gross.â
Nian Junting was speechless.
He began to doubt if Nian Xi was really his sister.
âSister Luosang, letâs just ignore him and eat. Iâve been busy the whole morning and didnât get to have lunch. Iâm starving,â Nian Xi said as she quickly got herself a bowl of rice. After two bites, she gave Luosang a thumbs up and mumbled to her, âSister Luosang, this fish is delicious. I didnât know you cook so well. Eat, ignore him.â
While speaking, she kept putting food in Luosangâs rice bowl.
Luosang was indeed hungry, so she pretended not to see the angry look in Nian Juntingâs eyes, and started to leisurely eat.
She was just a carer, but she had dignity too. Plus, she wasnât afraid of Nian Juntingâs threats, because Murong Cheng would pay her anyway.
Seeing that Nian Xi and Luosang were enjoying the meal right in front of him, Nian Junting wore a sour look.
This was the first time in his life that heâd been ignored like this.
He was already hungry before, and now he felt even hungrier while watching the other two eat.
What was worse was that Nian Xi had taken a large piece of his favorite fish.
Suddenly, his stomach rumbled.
Luosang heard it. Seeing the angry and embarrassed look in his face, she nearly laughed out loud.
âAh, brother, are you hungry? Do you need me to call Xiaosi here to feed you?â said Nian Xi smilingly and sarcastically, with a chicken wing in her mouth.
âLuosang, donât forget about your job. If I insist on firing you, then even my mother wouldnât be able to change my mind,â Nian Junting reminded Luosang with a cold voice.
Luosang stopped smiling, knowing that he was serious.
She shouldnât push it too far, as she was only a carer.
So, she picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and continued feeding him.
He chewed in satisfaction. Maybe because he was hungrier than before, but he now felt that the fish tasted incredibly delicate. Sister Lan cooked well, but she used to work in a grand hotel so her dishes were a little less special than Luosangâs. Luosang made more homely dishes, ones people would never get tired of eating.