C18 Discomfort

"My big sister is still outside, don't …"

The corners of Bai Chen's lips drew back as he laughed heartily. He lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "Put your heart in your stomach. Your elder sister won't come in …"

When his breath landed on her face, he felt a bit itchy. His heart thumped even faster, and his face slowly turned red.

"How do you know?" she asked doubtfully.

"Heh, how would I know? Because she doesn't dare to enter." Bai Chen's eyes were pitch-black as he icily spat out these words.

A woman cared a lot about the man she liked, but she didn't dare to do anything that would offend a man. Lin Qing was an example of that.

"Then, Uncle Bai, thank you for sending me back. I want to rest." Obviously, Lin Xiyue didn't want to be alone with him anymore.

This was the most expensive man in Everlasting City, and she felt that she could not handle him.

How did he get to this position? It was obvious that his ruthless and ruthless methods had allowed him to reach this point.

"Do you have some strange hobbies?" Bai Chen asked her.

Lin Xiyue was speechless, Bai Chen's words didn't even make any sense.

Lin Xiyue cleared her brain, wanting to clarify with him. She didn't want to continue pestering him like this. She also didn't know what was going to happen to Bai Chen today.

"I think if you don't want me, why should I?" As he spoke, his lips did not match the words he had spoken just now.

"Then, Miss Lin, what part of you is worth for me to ask for you? "Hmm?!" The last few words were very long and contained a hint of mockery.

"Then why did you treat me like I was sick?" Lin Xiyue felt his heartlessness and couldn't accept it. She bit her lips and clenched her fists.

"I only think that you're Bai Xiang's little sister, and this is the responsibility that I can fulfill towards Bai Xiang's friends. If this matter makes you misunderstand, then I'll clarify it here."

"You …" Lin Xiyue was speechless. Her eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Lin Xiyue raised her tearful eyes and looked straight at Bai Chen. She turned her head at the moment when the tears were about to flow out of her eyes, holding back her sobs. The tears were like pearls with broken strings, falling down her cheeks.

She did something that shocked even herself. Ignoring the tears that covered her face, she lay down in front of Bai Chen and wanted to kiss him.

Bai Chen coldly stared at her, dodging by the side of his head.

Lin Qing's anxious voice could be heard from outside, "Mr. Bai, is my sister alright?"

"It's fine, I'll be fine soon." His face was so cold it could freeze into ice.

Saying so, he wanted to get up and walk out.

"Please, okay?" she asked humbly, and went up to him and put her arms around his waist.

This was her last chance. Lin Xiyue couldn't give up hope for no reason.

A hint of hesitation flashed in Bai Chen's eyes, but he still used his large hands to pry open her tightly clasped hands, pressing down on her shoulders to allow her to sit on the bed.

"Miss Lin, please behave yourself." "If you can tell me why you had an accident that day, I can still consider it."

He knew she didn't want to talk about it. He had done it on purpose.

Bai Chen turned off the lights at the entrance and saw Lin Qing pretending not to be anxious.

"Mr. Bai, is my sister alright?"

"It's nothing, I'm just drunk."

Lin Qing took a glance at the dark room and saw Lin Xiyue sitting there dispiritedly. She immediately felt relieved.

Bai Chen walked downstairs and was spotted by Sun Yan. She signaled to Lin Qing with her eyes.

"Mr. Bai, you're leaving now. Can you ask Lin Qing to send you off?" What she actually wanted to say was, "Why don't we rest here at this time of the night?" But she didn't dare to say it out loud.

Lin Qing hurried to keep up with Bai Chen's footsteps, going out to send him off.

Upstairs, when Lin Xiyue saw this scene, she felt even more uncomfortable. Perhaps it was because she was thinking too much, but Bai Chen liked talented girls like Lin Qing, not her ugly duckling like herself.