Chapter 257 - Is It Really That Interesting For You To Play Such A Prank?

Chapter 257: Is It Really That Interesting For You To Play Such A Prank?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Lin Shiyu frowned unhappily, she moved around while she was in his arms, wanting to push him away.

Fu Qinglun was not surprised, his face was still calm and he looked at the woman in his arms, discreetly tightening his grip on her.

It hurt.

This man was going to break her waist soon.

What was wrong with him?

Lin Shiyu glared at him but Fu Qinglun looked away and glared at the eminent youth while holding her intimately.

With his cold eyes filled with anger, he narrowed his eyes and spoke like a king, “Mister, my wife has dirtied your shirt, I’ll get my secretary to contact you later and compensate your losses.”

Although his words were polite, when the youth made eye contact with Fu Qinglun, he could see Fu Qinglun’s cold-eyed glare and feel the dark aura he exuded. Terrified, the youth’s legs went weak and he felt an overwhelming sense of dread in the pit of his stomach.

The young master of the Fu family had absolute power in Karghalik. He was not only honorable, but also ruthless.

“There’s no need, Mr and Mrs Fu. I’m fine, I’ll take my leave first.”

“Mrs Fu, you’ve just spilled some red wine on me, now you should clean my shirt too.”

“...”

This man was a lunatic!

He had spilled red wine on his own shirt and demanded for her to clean it.

“Young Master Fu, is it really that interesting for you to play such a prank on me?”

“I don’t care whether you like it or not, what’s important is that I find this interesting.” Fu Qinglun drew a few sheets of tissue paper and shoved them into her hands.

Since was showing her his stubborn stance, if she wouldn’t wipe his shirt, he would continue to pester her.

Lin Shiyu started laughing. Though she was angry, this was too ridiculous! This man was so strange. He behaved like an overbearing president who was willing to spend hundreds of millions in front of Lu Qi’er, but in front of her, her was merely a... childish man.

Straightening her delicate back, her gaze fell on his shirt, the fabric in front of his chest was completely wet.

Young Master Fu, do you know that you’re exposed?

“Young Master Fu, do you really want me to help you clean your shirt?’ Lin Shiyu smirked.

Fu Qinglun glared at her and humphed, there was nothing more to be said.

Lin Shiyu picked up the tissue and started wiping his muscular chest area.