Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âLet go of me, gross!â Xiao Si screamed. He wanted to chop his hand off.
âYeah, Iâm gross. Iâm only gross to you.â Nian Junting pounced on him and looked at him lovingly with his dark eyes. He looked like he was about to force himself on him.
Xiao Si was desperate. Even when he was drunk in the past, Nian Junting had never mistaken the appearance of other people. âWake up, I am Xiao Si.â
Nian Junting laughed softly. âXiaosi is a dog. Do you think I canât differentiate a man from a dog?â Just as he finished, he planted a kiss on Xiao Si. Xiao Si covered his mouth frantically.
âYouâre home, Young Master?â Sister Lan came rushing and saw the scene before her and let out a yelp. She quickly covered her eyes. It was too scandalous to watch.
âSister Lan, come help! Pull him off me!â Xiao Si yelled.
Sister Lan ran to his aid and pulled Nian Junting off of him. Xiao Si heaved a sigh of relief. That was terrifying. He was nearly turned gay. The two of them carried Nian Junting to the master bedroom and threw him onto the bed.
Nian Junting turned and started kissing the pillow as he continued to chant, âLuoâ under his breath.
Sister Lan removed his shoes, and she turned to Xiao Si grumpily. âMaster Xiao, tell me the truth, did Young Master and Luosang break up because of you?â
Xiao Si was stunned. âMe?â
âYou are in love with Young Master. Thatâs why youâre breaking them up.â Sister Lan continued, âI saw everything just now. You tried to seduce Young Master while he was drunk. You are both men. You wonât be happy together. Young Master loves Sang a lot. No wonder you havenât found yourself a girlfriend. After so long, I finally understand.â
Xiao Si felt ill. âHe mistook me for Luosang, alright?â
âReally?â Sister Lan looked at him suspiciously. âAlthough you two look aesthetically pleasing together, please donât take the wrong path.â She was hoping to raise Sang and Young Masterâs children.
â...â
Aesthetically pleasing? Even his nanny was an eccentric lady. Too bad the only normal one, Luosang, was gone. Xiao Si was exhausted, both mentally and physically.
...
The next day, the sky was gloomy, and there was a light drizzle. Nian Junting opened his eyes. He wondered how he ended up in his own bed last night and why he was hugging a pillow. It was the first time he had drunk so much, and he had a throbbing headache.
He remembered Luosang coming over last night. He sat up suddenly and quickly walked downstairs. Sister Lan was preparing lunch when she saw him. âYoung Master, youâre awake. Iâve made some hangover soup for you.â
âWhereâs Mistress?â Nian Junting looked around curiously.
âMistress...?â Sister Lan was confused. âSheâs at work in Zhongzhou.â
Nian Juntingâs face fell. âIâm referring to Luosang.â
Sister Lan was speechless. âSince when was Sang your Mistress?â
âNow, from this moment forth,â Nian Junting said icily.
â...â
Hadnât they broken up yesterday? Sister Lanâs mouth twitched. âMistress isnât here. She didnât come back. Young Mistress said she broke up with you.â
âNonsense, she brought me back here last night.â
âThat was Master Xiao.â
âNo, it was Young Mistress,â Nian Junting said insistently.
âYoung Master, you had too much to drink, and you couldnât recognize him. You mistook Master Xiao for Young Mistress,â Sister Lan said helplessly.
Nian Junting was shocked. He stood on the spot, and his vision turned gloomy. He recalled everything. She had dumped him mercilessly yesterday.