Chapter 28: Are You Jealous?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Wen Ruan extended her other hand, which was behind her back all this while.
She held a first aid kit in her hand.
“You’re injured.”
Huo Hannian looked at her watery eyes and frowned with annoyance. “This shit isn’t even worth mentioning. Do you think I am Huo Jingxiu?”
Wen Ruan looked at his fierce expression and smiled.
“You keep bringing Huo Jingxiu up. Are you jealous?”
“Scram.” He turned to walk away.
Wen Ruan caught up to him and blocked his way.
“Don’t bring Huo Jingxiu up anymore. Squat down.”
Huo Hannian stood still, not moving an inch. He was 188 centimeters, way taller than her, and he had this cold and ruthless vibe. One would need a lot of courage to look him in the eye.
Wen Ruan bit her lip and softened her tone. “Please?”
Her eyes were clear and bright. He could see his cold, handsome face reflected in them. Her voice was soft, like a piece of marshmallow that had melted in the afternoon sun, with a light, sweet fragrance.
Huo Hannian’s heart skipped a beat. He felt even more embarrassed.
He glared at her. “Why should I squat just because you told me to?”
Wen Ruan reached out her little hand and tugged at his sleeve again.
Her hand was slender, really small compared to his.
Huo Hannian’s face sank and he lowered his body slowly.
The golden sun shone over them. The youth was tall, lean, and handsome while the girl was petite and pretty. From afar, the scene was like a beautiful painting.
After finding out that Huo Hannian was punished by the discipline master, Ye Wanwan came over with a drink that she bought. But she did not expect to witness this beautiful scene.
Wen Ruan had taken a band-aid out and was sticking it on Huo Hannian’s forehead.
Huo Hannian was bending down so that she could reach his forehead.
Ye Wanwan tightened her grip on the bottle.
She seemed to have thought of something as she pulled out her phone and took a photo.
She created a new email account and sent the photo to Ling Fei’er of Class 10.
…
Huo Hannian did not return to the classroom that afternoon.
He went home to take a shower. He stood in front of the sink and looked into the mirror.
His gaze stopped at the hello kitty band-aid on his forehead.
He frowned and peeled it off with disdain.
However, a few seconds later, he put it back on.
That night, Qin Fang booked two big tables for dinner.
Qin Fang had thought things through. There would always be someone better than you. Since Huo Hannian’s fist was better than his, according to the rules, he should give up his position as big boss.
“Brothers, this would be our new big boss from now onwards. Everyone, call him Brother Nian.”
The others stood up and looked at Huo Hannian, who had not said a word since he came there. His lips were tightly pressed together expressionlessly. He appeared cold and heartless, like someone that should not be provoked. But there was a hello kitty band-aid on his forehead that did not match that vibe.
Some of them wanted to laugh but they did not dare to.
Huo Hannian received a cup of alcohol from Qin Fang. He raised his chin and finished it.
His jawline was sharp and perfect.
…
After her night study session, Wen Ruan did not go back to the Wen Residence immediately.
Instead, she got Uncle Zhong to send her to Jinyuan.
Ever since Liu Shuying and Ye Wanwan were chased out of the Wen Family, her father had stopped staying at home too.
For the past two days, he left in the middle of the night. Yesterday, he did not even return home.
Liu Shuying really had some means to be able to hold on so tightly to her father’s heart.
The car drove to Jinyuan and Wen Ruan took the elevator to the top floor.
There was only one apartment on the top floor. It was bought by her father a few years ago. After that, he transferred the place to Liu Shuying.
No one opened the door for a very long time after she pressed the bell.
Wen Ruan pulled out her phone to drop her father a message but then she saw the new story which Ye Wanwan had posted.
I am Wanwan: [Uncle Wen is really nice to my mother and me. But, I am so afraid of growing fat!]
That was the caption for a photo of her having supper at a high-class seafood restaurant.