Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yi Jingxi felt his temples pulsate. Every word she said stabbed him in the heart like a knife. It was so painful, he could hardly breathe. His mind was blank. He just wanted her to shut up.
âMr. Yi, there are people outside. I think that is enough.â Zeng Zhun went forward and held him back when he saw that Yi Jingxi was a little out of control. âYouâre going to kill her at this rate. Sheâs a public figure, after all.â
Yi Jingxi finally stopped. He pointed a finger at her and said coldly, âGet lost.â
Zhong Yi didnât dare to stay any longer. She quickly crawled out of the office.
âShe is going to be banished from the entertainment industry. If I can bring her up to her status, I can push her down to hell, too,â Yi Jingxi commanded in an icy voice. When he was done, he turned and felt his body go weak.
No wonder Luosang had left An City so suddenly. No wonder Luosang had so much hatred for her whenever they met again in Xia City. It was this hatred that had forced him to do all sorts of things to hurt her further. He had nearly ruined her for good. If not for Zhong Yi, Luosang would not have been saved by Nian Junting at Gu Feng, and she would never have ended up together with him.
âZeng Zhun, do you think Iâm a fool? Iâve been made a fool of by Zhong Yi for so many years, and I listened to so many of her opinions.â Yi Jingxi laughed miserably. âYou were right, I shouldnât have used her to hurt Luosang in the first place.â
Zeng Zhun sighed but didnât reply. He wanted to tell him that Zhong Yi wasnât all wrong. Although Zhong Yi hurt Luosang, she wouldnât have had the opportunity if Yi Jingxi hadnât provided it for her. If Zhong Yi was the perpetrator, Yi Jingxi was an accomplice.
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Luosang spent an idyllic week at the villa. However, Nian Junting would work until late every night. He often returned at eleven oâclock. He didnât rest well for the entire week, and he didnât even have time to properly groom himself. His stubble had grown out, and dark eye circles decorated his face.
When Luosang saw him, she questioned whether she should have promised to give herself away to him on their vacation. She didnât expect him to work so hard just for a romantic night together. He was working like a maniac. He had been a virgin for 29 years, after all. When he got home, he would shower and fall asleep right away.
Luosang had expected him to sleep in the next day, but she was awakened by him early in the morning.
âWhy didnât you pack any bikinis?â Nian Junting was only wearing his pajama pants, so his sculpted upper body was exposed and naked. He was standing by the bed with his hair messy but his eyes focused.
Luosang yawned and replied lazily, âI didnât promise you that Iâd wear bikinis.â
âWhatâs the point of going to the beach if you donât wear bikinis?â Nian Junting looked at her and asked in frustration.
Luosang was speechless. âYou are free to check out other hot babes.â
âI only want to look at you.â Nian Juntingâs eyes darkened.
âLook, if I wear a bikini, you wonât allow me to go out in case other guys check me out. You only let me wear one-piece bathing suits when Iâm out. Iâm only bringing the bikini to wear in the room? Whatâs that for...â
âCome on, I booked a villa for our vacation. Thereâs a private pool there. You can swim there in your bikini,â Nian Junting said meaningfully.
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Luosang closed her eyes and said angrily, âYouâre taking everything off in the villa anyway. I wonât need to wear anything.â
Nian Junting was stunned, but he broke into a laugh. âI didnât know you were considering that. I like taking clothes off of you and the pleasure of undressing you myself.â