Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Mu Anan pulled an all-nighter.
She was working on two things.
One – thinking about how she would deal with Chen Jiali.
Two – studying the internship materials sent by her homeroom teacher.
After all, she was doing her internship at a mental hospital, which was, to say the least, a little unusual. There were many things that Mu Anan needed to learn and understand in advance.
It was the most basic responsibility of a medical student before their internship.
Although she had stayed up all night, Mu Anan felt much more energetic after washing up.
After getting ready, she opened her bedroom door to go downstairs for breakfast.
The moment she opened her door, she saw the door of the opposite room open too.
Zong Zhengyu had just finished washing up. His hair was combed back meticulously, and his well-defined facial features formed a peerless face.
However, his handsome face was filled with impatience.
Mu Anan watched him put on a tie.
Because of his lack of patience, he couldn’t make a perfect knot.
Seeing that Zong Zhengyu’s patience had run out, Mu Anan quickly went forward, “Seventh Master, let me help you.”
Zong Zhengyu’s eyes looked up briefly as he let go of his tie.
However, Zong Zhengyu was 1.89 meters tall, and Mu Anan could not reach him even if she stood on tiptoe. She could only protest with slight grievance, “Seventh Master, I can’t reach it.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu squatted and looked at her at eye level.
Mu Anan breathing stopped as she became even more nervous.
Especially when she saw the flawless profile of the man standing in front of her, she could not help but feel infatuated.
He was the most handsome man Mu Anan had ever seen.
His nose was of the most popular shape requested by rhinoplasty patients, forming a distinct and perfect line down from his forehead to his jawline, and down to his protruding Adam’s apple…
“Hello?”
Seeing that Mu Anan hadn’t moved, Zong Zhengyu suddenly turned his head and his nose brushed her forehead.
Mu Anan’s feet almost gave way.
“You, you tie it yourself!”
She stammered and hurriedly spit out these words. She pushed Zong Zhengyu away and rushed downstairs.
Zong Zhengyu stood rooted to the ground, feeling quite confused.
She was the one who offered to help but then she suddenly changed her mind.
“This kid.”
Zong Zhengyu had a helpless look on his face. In the end, he removed his tie, tossed it aside and went downstairs.
Mu Anan ran straight to the bathroom downstairs.
She turned on the tap and splashed cold water on her face.
It was too dangerous.
She didn’t know why, but ever since that night, every time she faced Zong Zhengyu, her heart would beat really fast, and she would feel extremely guilty.
If this continued, there would be no need for Zong Zhengyu to investigate the matter. She would out herself sooner or later!
When she returned to the dining room, Zong Zhengyu was already seated at the head of the table.
He was reading the newspaper elegantly.
Mu Anan silently walked to the seat furthest away from him.
As soon as she sat down, Zong Zhengyu looked up from his newspaper and glanced at her coldly.
“Come here.”
Mu Anan swallowed hard and said, “Seventh Master, I’ll sit here… Seventh Master! What are you doing?”
Before she could finish, Zong Zhengyu had already thrown down the newspaper, stood up and walked over to her.
Mu Anan was in shock when she was picked up with one arm and placed on a seat closest to him. Only then did Zong Zhengyu return to his seat at the head of the table in satisfaction.
Mu Anan was speechless.
Seventh Master, can we not be so crude?
“You have a problem with that?”
Zong Zhengyu tilted his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Mu Anan quivered and immediately cowered. “Of course not! Seventh Master, let’s eat. Let’s eat!”
“Yes.”
The man answered in a deep voice and ordered the servants to serve Mu Anan breakfast.
Mu Anan felt guilty and ate her breakfast quietly.
Unknowingly, she ate twice as much as usual.
When she got up from the dining table, she felt really stuffed.
“Seventh Master, I’ll go to the hospital first.”
Mu Anan acted as if nothing had happened and excused herself from the table.
Just as she was about to walk away, Seventh Master, who was elegantly wiping his mouth, raised his head.
“I’ll send you.”
Mu Anan turned around abruptly and paused for a long time.
Zong Zhengyu stood up and glanced at Luo Sen. “Keys.”
Mu Anan eyes widened.
It wasn’t just Mu Anan. The usually serious Luo Sen also had an indescribable expression on his face when he heard Seventh Master.
Zong Zhengyu was obviously impatient and shot him a look.
Luo Sen quivered and immediately handed the car keys to Zong Zhengyu.
Mu Anan finally snapped out of her shock. “Seventh Master, y-you want to drive me there yourself?”
“You have a problem with that?” Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows.
This sentence again?
But this time…
Mu Anan was speechless.
But she had a problem with that!
A big problem!
She complained endlessly in her heart as Zong Zhengyu walked out with his long legs.
Mu Anan quickly caught up with him and said begrudgingly, “Seventh Master, I heard that you have an early meeting today. I’m afraid I’ll delay you if you drive me to the hospital.”
She talked mindlessly and didn’t pay attention to where she was going. She took a wrong step and tumbled down!
In her panic, Seventh Master had already quickly scooped her up.
“Watch where you are going,” He said sternly as he held the girl’s slender waist.
Mu Anan didn’t care about watching where she was going at this moment.
The biggest problem now was that Zong Zhengyu was going to drive.
This was deadly matter.
“Seventh Master, I’ll just ask the driver to send me. There’s no need to trouble you.”
“No trouble at all.”
Zong Zhengyu’s tone was light as he answered directly and walked towards the car.
You don’t find it troublesome, but I do!
Mu Anan looked at his tall and sturdy back from behind and felt like crying.
No, I couldn’t let him drive me!
Absolutely not!