Chapter 21

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ji Liunian regarded Yang Xitong—the Victoria’s Secret Angel—with mirth. She glanced mockingly at the model who had hooked an arm into the man’s and looked at Ji Liunian as if she was facing off an enemy. One look at this man and Ji Liunian knew that he was the kind of playboy who did not like to be tied down and had plenty of women in stock. Since this woman wanted to play up to him and climb the social ladder through him, she should not care about the other women around him. Ji Liunian wondered if this Casanova had any diseases, given his promiscuity!

At the thought of this, she was suddenly stunned as she remembered something. Yesterday… when they got it on, they didn’t seem to have taken any precautions? Even if she was not worried about catching any STDs1… If this man was very virile and knocked her up last night, it would be over! Yesterday was her unsafe period!

With this thought in mind, Ji Liunian doubled up and shook off Ling Yichuan’s hold. She took a step back and deliberately put on a stern expression. “Mister, your flirting skills are really terrible. Besides… don’t you already have a babe by your side? It’s not good to have a roving eye! I’ve never had any interest in two-timing playboys!”

She turned around and walked towards Liu Menghan, who was trying on clothes.

A cold glint flashed across Ling Yichuan’s eyes.

However—in the next second—his thin and soft lips curled up slightly.

Interesting. This was the first time a woman dared to put him down! The disgust and sarcasm in this woman’s eyes were so obvious that she was unwilling to let him hold her wrist.

If she was really playing hard to get, then he had to admit that this woman’s acting skills were really superb. She was so good that she piqued his interest, even though he had had his fill of women before!

Yesterday morning, he had only had her investigated on a whim. But now… The man’s well-defined fingers gently stroked his chin. The faint fragrance of her wrist was still lingering on his fingertips. He did not move. Instead, he whipped out his cell phone and made a call. “Sihan, I’m at the Chanel boutique on the second floor of Onyx City International. You have 10 minutes to get your a*s here.”

After hanging up, he waved his hand again. There was already a bodyguard waiting outside the door. Ling Yichuan gave him a look, and the bodyguard understood. He immediately stood respectfully beside Yang Xitong. “Miss Yang, Mr. Ling asked me to send you back.”

Yang Xitong—who was beside him—looked at his inscrutable expression. She was not willing to leave just like that, but she did not dare to stay and annoy him. Hence, she raised her head and called out pitifully, “Adonis…”

Ling Yichuan did not even look at her. The bodyguard took another step forward. “Miss Yang, this way please.”

Yang Xitong bit her lip and finally left unwillingly. However—before she left—she said, “Adonis, remember to give me a call!”