Chapter 437
Don’t Be So NarcissisticTranslated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
“Oh, now I’m starting to feel pity for Nangong Zifei . ” Zijue sullenly smiles . “The woman he loves doesn’t love herself… . ”
He was able to read what’s in her heart and mind . She turns her eyes toward him as she wrinkles her brows . “Mr . Nangong, sir . There are a few things in life I don’t know . Please don’t say that Zifei loves me . How can he be in love with me when all I did is save his life?”
In her head, as long as she can convince Nangong Zijue that Zifei doesn’t like her, he might be merciful and let her and Han Qilu go .
She knows the probability of success is closer to zero, but she’s desperate, and running out of options .
As soon as she ends her plea, his eyes look straight into hers with a sharpness that pierces through her heart . An Chuxia is red, not because he’s getting the best of her, but because he is looking at her slyly… Fu*k!
“You… you… you… can’t you see that I’m just being a good samaritan?” An Chuxia looks away, trying to break the eye contact .
“You… you… you… can’t you see that I’m just being a good samaritan?” An Chuxia looks away, trying to break the eye contact .
“Oh . ” Zijue says, deep in thought . “I’m his twin, and I know him better than you . You’re not playing tricks on me, are you? I ask one more time . Do you want to play this game?”
Honestly, at first, she didn’t see why she should play this game . She bites her lip before bravely looking back at Zijue . “Fine . Let’s play . What are the rules?”
The word, coward, might as well be a curse word to her .
“Very good!” Nangong Zijue snaps his finger . The door to the small room opens, and a tall foreigner with sungla.s.ses comes in . An Chuxia’s heart silently panics . Why the fu*k would someone think that wearing dark gla.s.ses would make them look cool?
“Master Jue, what are your orders?”
An Chuxia is surprised to hear the foreigner speak fluent Mandarin Chinese . She’s embarra.s.sed for stereotyping him .
An Chuxia is surprised to hear the foreigner speak fluent Mandarin Chinese . She’s embarra.s.sed for stereotyping him .
Nangong Zijue points to her with his chin, and the foreigner starts walking toward her .
“What… what are you going to do to me?!” Her pupils suddenly dilate, and her face turns pale . She never imagined that this game would end up with her being raped .
The tall man squats down and reaches out to An Chuxia .
Just as she was about to scream, Zijue’s cool voice reverberates in the room . “Don’t be too narcissistic . He’s just untying the rope . ”
His words are like a sedative, making her feel relieved . Sure enough, the tall man reaches out and unties the rope . He didn’t do anything untoward like he did in her imagination .
His words are like a sedative, making her feel relieved . Sure enough, the tall man reaches out and unties the rope . He didn’t do anything untoward like he did in her imagination .
Sure enough, wasn’t she being too narcissistic?
“Tom, look at her and rea.s.sure her . ” As soon as Nangong Zijue commands him, An Chuxia suddenly feels her hands as the tall man focuses on her, giving her the dark gla.s.ses on his face . He glances at her quickly… .
“Now, you can go . ” Zijue faintly looks at An Chuxia .
“Wha… what?” She dare not look at him . “You’re letting me go?”
Don’t Be So Narcissistic .
Translated by newbienoona.
Edited and proofread by anks.
“Oh, now I’m starting to feel pity for Nangong Zifei . ” Zijue sullenly smiles . “The woman he loves doesn’t love herself… . ”.
He was able to read what’s in her heart and mind . She turns her eyes toward him as she wrinkles her brows . “Mr . Nangong, sir . There are a few things in life I don’t know . Please don’t say that Zifei loves me . How can he be in love with me when all I did is save his life?”.
In her head, as long as she can convince Nangong Zijue that Zifei doesn’t like her, he might be merciful and let her and Han Qilu go
She knows the probability of success is closer to zero, but she’s desperate, and running out of options
As soon as she ends her plea, his eyes look straight into hers with a sharpness that pierces through her heart . An Chuxia is red, not because he’s getting the best of her, but because he is looking at her slyly… Fu*k!.
“You… you… you… can’t you see that I’m just being a good samaritan?” An Chuxia looks away, trying to break the eye contact
“Oh . ” Zijue says, deep in thought . “I’m his twin, and I know him better than you . You’re not playing tricks on me, are you? I ask one more time . Do you want to play this game?”. Honestly, at first, she didn’t see why she should play this game . She bites her lip before bravely looking back at Zijue . “Fine . Let’s play . What are the rules?”.
The word, coward, might as well be a curse word to her
“Very good!” Nangong Zijue snaps his finger . The door to the small room opens, and a tall foreigner with sungla.s.ses comes in . An Chuxia’s heart silently panics . Why the fu*k would someone think that wearing dark gla.s.ses would make them look cool?.
“Master Jue, what are your orders?”.
An Chuxia is surprised to hear the foreigner speak fluent Mandarin Chinese . She’s embarra.s.sed for stereotyping him
Nangong Zijue points to her with his chin, and the foreigner starts walking toward her
“What… what are you going to do to me?!” Her pupils suddenly dilate, and her face turns pale . She never imagined that this game would end up with her being raped
The tall man squats down and reaches out to An Chuxia
Just as she was about to scream, Zijue’s cool voice reverberates in the room . “Don’t be too narcissistic . He’s just untying the rope . ”.
His words are like a sedative, making her feel relieved . Sure enough, the tall man reaches out and unties the rope . He didn’t do anything untoward like he did in her imagination
Sure enough, wasn’t she being too narcissistic?.
“Tom, look at her and rea.s.sure her . ” As soon as Nangong Zijue commands him, An Chuxia suddenly feels her hands as the tall man focuses on her, giving her the dark gla.s.ses on his face . He glances at her quickly…
“Now, you can go . ” Zijue faintly looks at An Chuxia
“Wha… what?” She dare not look at him . “You’re letting me go?”.