Chapter 487: No One Is Allowed to Covet Her
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Oh?” Ji Yan lifted his eyebrows and said coldly, “You want to apologize by having a word with her alone?”
“I, I’m just afraid that someone will hear me. I’m sorry…” Under Ji Yan’s gaze, Xiang Yi trembled. His face turned pale as he explained, “Mr. Ji, I’m sorry. Please believe me. I don’t dare to have any improper thoughts toward Mrs. Ji.” He was too afraid. His legs were so weak from fear that he could kneel on the ground and beg for mercy at any time.
After all, this was the premiere of “Missing Girl”, and there were quite a few reporters around. Ji Yan frowned, and a cold glint flashed across his eyes. Finally, he looked away and did not say anything else.
“Mrs. Ji, I overestimated myself last time. I know my mistake. Please don’t hold it against me.” Xiang Yi did not dare to delay and hurriedly bowed to apologize sincerely, “I will not disturb you in the future. Please be magnanimous and forgive me.” After saying that, he did not dare to wait for Shen Hanxing’s reply and left. It was as if something terrifying was chasing him from behind.
Shen Hanxing’s expression was strange. She did not know how to react for a moment. She felt wronged! Xiang Yi had wanted to apologize, but he had hesitated. Now that he had apologized, he left her to face the cold Ji Yan alone.
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Zheng Youcai and w.a.n.g Qin looked at each other. They left quickly because the situation was not right. “Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji, let’s go and see if our media friends have arrived. You two can have a chat first.” After saying that, the two of them also left. What a friend! Shen Hanxing glared at their backs.
Ji Yan smirked. He looked at Shen Hanxing with complicated emotion and said in a low voice, “Sis?”
Shen Hanxing’s scalp went numb. “No… It’s not…”
“You don’t like it when I call you that?” Ji Yan nodded. He looked as if he had suddenly realized something. “Well! After all, I’m older than you. I’m not as young and inexperienced as that one. Calling you sis doesn’t make sense. No wonder you dislike it.”
“He’s not younger than you. Perhaps he’s older than me!” Shen Hanxing retorted subconsciously.
“Oh, do you know him that well?” Ji Yan’s gaze deepened, and he said meaningfully, “You even know his age? Anything else? What else do you know?”
She knew nothing! Shen Hanxing had not done anything, but she felt guilty. “I didn’t expect him to come looking for me again. He’s an extra that Zheng Youcai hired. I didn’t notice him at all.” After saying that, she shrugged her shoulders helplessly. Then, she suddenly thought of something and looked up at Ji Yan. “Since Mr. Ji is so interested, why don’t you tell me why he asked me to be merciful?” That was the first time Xiang Yi had given her the room card, she felt embarra.s.sed and amused, but she didn’t take it to heart. No one else had the right to interfere with a person’s path choice. Xiang Yi did not want to work hard. It was his own business if he wanted to rely on a rich woman to advance further. She would not be his financial backer. But she would not stop him from getting better. To Shen Hanxing, the matter of the room card was just a fleeting memory. She directly threw it to the back of her mind. There was no reason for Xiang Yi to come over to apologize unless… someone had taught him a lesson because of this matter. Who would do such a thing? The answer was obvious.
Shen Hanxing’s beautiful eyes squinted slightly, and she smiled. “Shouldn’t you explain yourself?”
Ji Yan fell silent. This man, who had always been distant and cold, with victory in his hands as if he could control everything, revealed a guilty expression for the first time. He averted his eyes, not daring to look straight into Shen Hanxing’s eyes.
Shen Hanxing could guess what was going on. She looked at Ji Yan with a faint smile. “I didn’t realize that Mr. Ji was so jealous…”
Ji Yan felt a little uncomfortable being teased by Shen Hanxing. He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes flattered gently.
“He should at least know that there are some people he can’t covet,” Ji Yan stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Hanxing into his embrace. His chin rested on her thin shoulder. He said in a m.u.f.fled voice, “He’s dreaming if he wants to climb onto your bed.” He didn’t even look at whether he was worthy or not. Even Ji Yan had only kissed his wife. A gigolo who didn’t look as good as him had the guts to give Shen Hanxing a room card, and he even dared to call her sister. Ji Yan’s eyes flashed with a dark coldness.
Ji Yan was afraid that Shen Hanxing would be angry, so he quickly withdrew his coldness. He hugged her, and his chin rubbed against her shoulders ingratiatingly, like a high and mighty kitten that was always cold that suddenly lowered his head and acted coquettishly, with a little grievance.