Chapter 798: Falling on his Pants
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She wanted a cigarette from him?
Lu Yan pressed his thin lips together, a little displeased. When had she started smoking?
An’an looked at him. He jolted, and she reached out to take the pack of cigarettes in his large palms.
She reached out quickly for the cigarettes.
But in the next second, the cigarette pack was crushed into a ball by the man’s large palms. He wound the car window down slowly and threw the crushed pack straight into a rubbish bin on the side of the road.
An’an, “...”
He did that on purpose!
An’an’s eyes turned cold. “Why? Did you throw the cigarettes out because I refused to let you look at my legs? Couldn’t tell that you have quite the temper, how manly.”
Laughing mockingly, An’an looked at the man’s empty pant leg. “Even if I were to let you look at my legs, what could you do? Can you even... do it?”
She emphasized the word ‘do’.
Lu Yan shut his dangerous brown eyes, his rough palms subconsciously circling around the steering wheel twice. She was laughing at him for not being able to do it?
The atmosphere in the van became oppressive and tense.
Just then, a melodious cell phone ring tone sounded. An’an had an incoming call.
Her pale hands reached into her bag to take out her phone. The call was from Huo Yanmei.
She received the call. “Hello, Mom?”
Huo Yanmei’s voice could be heard clearly in the quiet car. “An’an, are you on the way home? Mom has prepared your favorite dishes. We have relatives over. It’s President Hua’s son, so dress up nicer.”
An’an’s brows knit together. “Mom, I’ve already told you countless times. I don’t want any matchmaking. I already have a boyfriend.”
An’an held up the plastic bag in her hands.
Lu Yan looked at her through the rear-view mirror, and naturally saw the plastic bag in her hands. There were two boxes of condoms inside.
In the biggest size.
His size.
Lowering her long lashes, An’an put her phone back in her bag. Her eyes wet and rimmed with red, but no one could see this.
No one could see the tears in her eyes.
Even though three years had passed, she still cried. She was so easily brought to tears by the two words, ‘Lu Yan’.
The van stopped gradually. They had arrived at Champagne Residence 1 and she had to get off.
An’an reached out to tuck a strand of hair on her cheek behind her ears and when she raised her face again, her expression was light and lazy. She pulled open the van door and jumped out, the very picture of elegance.
Then, she walked over to the side of the driver’s seat and raised her hand. Knock, knock. She rapped on the car windows, indicating for him to wind his windows down.
After a few seconds, the car window slid down, but only a little. She could only see his baseball cap from the outside.
Who was he, and why was he purposely covering his face?
Was he ugly?
An’an opened her bag and pulled out two hundred dollar bills, handing it over to the driver. “This is your fee for the ride.”
A large, rough hand reached out from within the car to receive the money.
But he didn’t manage to catch it. An’an smiled and crushed the bills into a ball, then threw it onto the side of the road.
She was copying him. Just like when he didn’t give her his cigarette.
Lu Yan turned his face in the car, his brown eyes hidden under the baseball cap looking towards her. When did she become this devious?
She even dared to provoke him.
An’an knew he was looking at her. As she raised her beautiful brows, her gaze swept over to the plastic bag on the back seat. “I’ll leave the two boxes for you, you can treat it as the cab fare. Give it to someone else if you’re not going to use it.”
With that, she turned around to leave.
Gu An’an!
Lu Yan narrowed his dangerous brown eyes in the car and smiled wickedly. He pulled open the van door and reached out swiftly to catch An’an’s delicate wrist.
An’an’s was extremely vigilant and her eyes turned cold as he grabbed her wrist. She lifted her legs, intending to pin his neck down with a back kick and twist his neck.
But he already saw through her actions. He reached out with a few strong fingers to grab both wrists and brought them behind her back, then pulled roughly. Off guard, her face fell onto his pants.
His skill was as lethal as an unsheathed sword, and he held her easily.
An’an was stunned. Her talent in FIU was top-notch, and was unmatched up till today. But this man was able to hold her down in a few simple moves.
In front of him, she was defenseless. Not only that, she suddenly realized that she was in a compromising position. She was right in his crotch!