Chapter 91: Chapter 91 Who Allowed You to Come Up?
Having said that, she turned around and walked directly toward the second floor, blatantly ignoring Uncle Qin.
Watching her back as she ascended the stairs, Uncle Qin’s brows furrowed tightly.
The Young Master was bathing, and Miss Nangong was just going up like that—Uncle Qin couldn’t help but wonder if something might happen…
Before he could speak up, he heard the voices of Qin Guozhong and Nangong He coming from behind him.
Turning around, he saw the two had finished their meal and were walking out of the dining room, heading straight for the couch.
After dinner, Uncle Qin naturally had to go to the dining room to instruct the maids to clean up the dishes and utensils.
It had been over an hour now, and he had no idea how the Young Madam in the storeroom was coping.
Glancing in the direction of the storeroom, Uncle Qin grew a bit worried.
He didn’t know when the master and the people from the Nangong Family would leave. If they didn’t, wouldn’t the Young Madam have to stay in the storeroom indefinitely?
Thinking about it, Uncle Qin couldn’t help but grow more concerned.
Nangong Feifei, visiting this place for the first time, followed her intuition and arrived at a luxurious master bedroom.
Looking at the opulence of the decor and the simple grey and white scheme, it was clear this was the master bedroom.
She lifted her gaze, her clear and beautiful eyes scanning the room. She didn’t see Qin Sijue.
Then, the sound of the bathroom door handle turning reached her ears.
Instinctively, she turned her head, only to witness the door opening and a man with a tall, slender figure stepping out!
His ivory skin, slightly exposed chest muscles, and wet, neatly trimmed hair that was still dripping, every move he made was devastatingly seductive.
Captivated by his alluring physique, Nangong Feifei stood frozen, unable to tear her eyes away from him.
Qin Sijue, who had just finished his bath and was wiping his hair with a towel, suddenly looked up to find Nangong Feifei standing in the bedroom, his expression turning cold.
“Who allowed you to come up?”
It was only when his frosty voice cut through the air that Nangong Feifei snapped back to reality.
Upon meeting his dark and brooding eyes, her calm heart gave a slight flutter, a touch of apprehension rippling through her.
“It was… Grandfather Qin,” she fabricated an excuse, her eyes firmly fixed on the man before her.
Qin Sijue, fresh from his bath and wearing only a bathrobe, exuded the fragrance of his bath, especially his exposed chest muscles which were simply the most fatal temptation for any woman!
His piercing gaze swept over Nangong Feifei briefly. Qin Sijue didn’t spare her another glance and instead continued to dry his wet hair as he walked toward the wardrobe.
His icy, unfeeling voice nevertheless touched a tender spot deep within Nangong Feifei.
She remembered that ever since she was a child, he had always been so cold, so distinguished, treating everything with disdain.
It was precisely that demeanor of his that had deeply attracted her.
She didn’t leave, but stood still, looking in the direction of the wardrobe.
Subsequently, she stepped toward it.
Feeling the person behind him had not left, Qin Sijue, about to change out of his bathrobe, twisted his eyebrows into a slight frown and turned his head, his dark eyes sliding toward Nangong Feifei.
Nangong Feifei froze, shaken by the aura of his authority.
Confronting his cold eyes, Nangong Feifei’s hands, hanging by her sides, clenched slightly.
Although she knew that was just how he was, being told to leave bruised her proud self-esteem, making it even less bearable.
“Grandfather Qin has set our marriage!” she blurted out.
The moment her words fell, Qin Sijue’s already stern eyes shot a piercing cold light straight at Nangong Feifei.