Chapter 169 - Jiuan, Come Down
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
The young man lowered his voice slightly. âChulan, why do you hate her so much?
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Huo Chulan looked into those strange eyes. Her heart trembled as she still could not help but feel a little afraid.
She lowered her head slightly and did not look into the young manâs eyes.
âYou said you would help me.â
âYes, youâre my benefactor. Iâll naturally help you.â The young manâs voice was helpless and gentle.
âIâm not blaming you, Chulan. I just want to ask you, why do you hate her so much?
âDid she do something that you loathe?â
Huo Chulan could hear the doubt and confusion in the young manâs voice.
However, she did not want to say anything.
She could not say the reason.
âI just hate her. Why must there be a reason?
âDo you mean you wonât help me if I donât tell you the reason?â
âOf course Iâll help you, Chulan.â The young manâs voice was helpless.
âBut I might not be able to come for a while after this. You have to protect yourself.â
Huo Chulan pursed her lips. âItâs enough if you help me this one time.
âIâll take note of what happens in the future.â
âOkay, I promise.â The young manâs voice was still full of affection.
Huo Chulan finally felt relieved.
âItâs very late, so Iâll be leaving first. Remember what you promised me. You canât go back on your word,â Huo Chulan said again.
The young man only chuckled softly. âItâs getting late. Go back quickly, Chulan.â
As he watched Huo Chulan leave, the manâs lips slowly curved into a mocking smile.
His demeanor was extremely cold, and he no longer had an inch of the gentleness he had before.
He looked up; one of his eyes was actually empty.
His other eye was so red that it seemed to be forever stained with blood. It was terrifying.
He touched his eye and recalled how Huo Chulan had lowered her head in fear earlier. His eyes became even colder.
âHuo Chulanâ¦
âHehâ¦â
He chuckled softly, as if mocking her for thinking she was something.
âWho do you think you are?â
â¦
Xing Jiuan had just alighted when she received a message from Lu Zhichen.
[Lu Zhichen: Jiuan, save me.]
[Lu Zhichen: A big dog wants to bite me!!]
Next was a photo he sent.
Xing Jiuan opened it and was a little stunned.
The dog that Lu Zhichen said was going to bite him was the retired police dog that she wanted to adopt, Warlord.
Actually, he was not even biting Lu Zhichen. However, he took a photo of his arm and placed it in front of Warlord, and the dog happened to be sticking out its tongue.
However, that innocent and lost expressionâ¦
She really did not know how Lu Zhichen could lie like that.
[21st: This dogâ¦]
[Lu Zhichen: 21st, do you like it? I adopted it. Itâs called Warlord.]
Xing Jiuan was stunned again when she saw Lu Zhichenâs message.
Lu Zhichen had adopted Warlord?
What was going on?
However, it being raised by Lu Zhichen was not bad either.
However, she also wanted Warlord.
Perhaps this was only something she could regret.
Xing Jiuan did not send Lu Zhichen another message as she went upstairs.
As she had already said in advance that she would eat outside, no one prepared anything for her.
Furthermore, it was quite late. They did not say much and went home separately.
Xing Jiuan was about to wash up when she suddenly heard her cell phone ring.
Puzzled, she walked over to take a look.
It was from Lu Zhichen.
She picked up the call and heard his pleasant voice say, âJiuan, come down.â