Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“What should I call you then?” Luosang blinked her eyes, “Junting…”
“Unoriginal,” Nian Junting shook his head.
“Tingting…?”
“Nah, everyone calls me that, it’s not unique.”
“Then… Junjun?” Luosang asked tentatively.
Nian Junting hummed for a while before he nodded, “That’s quite interesting.”
…
Didn’t he find that extremely mushy? It didn’t complement his cool and suave CEO image at all.
He also warned Xiao Si not to call him Tingting multiple times, he said it was disgusting himself.
She was suddenly tempted to ask him: “Do you have a secret fetish for masochism?”
“Eh… Mr. Nian, Junjun sounds a little cheesy.”
Nian Junting raised his brows, “Isn’t the cheesier the better?”
Luosang sighed, “Junjun reminds me of the ‘jun’ that refers to bacteria, I don’t like it. I think I’ll call you Junting, how about that? Junting sounds nice.”
“Alright, whatever sounds nice to you,” Nian Junting said, “My original name is really quite nice.”
“…”
“Sigh… Mr. Nian, you really don’t let go of any opportunity to brag about yourself,” Luosang thought.
“Oh yeah,” Nian Junting sounded somber, “Just now over the phone, you told someone to get lost and called him disgusting. Who were you referring to? Is someone pestering you?”
“…Yeah.”
“Who is it?” Nian Junting felt anger bubble in his chest, how dare anyone bother his lady.
“Someone who disgusts me,” Luosang kept things vague, she wasn’t going to find him ever again once the film got approved, “It’s all over now.”
“You were still angry when I called you, he must have harassed you recently. How can you let it go?” Nian Junting was relentless, “Is he from school or from work?”
“…Work,” Luosang figured that he wouldn’t let it go so easily, “But I’ve already quit my job, I cut off all contact with him.”
“That’s good,” Nian Junting circled his arms around her shoulder, “If he bothers you again, tell me alright. I won’t allow anyone to bully you, hmm… not even myself.”
Luosang felt a gush of affection after hearing what he said and she allowed him to hold her like that.
Nian Junting took the opportunity and pulled her close into his embrace.
“Hmm, I’ve wanted to do this for a long time,” he thought.
Luosang was caught off guard, she felt like he was exploiting the opportunity and protested, “Mr. Nian…”
“What did you call me?” he said threateningly.
“…Junting.”
“Yup,” he replied blissfully.
Luosang was speechless, “Can you let me go and let me eat the goose meat first?”
“Bring it back to your dormitory,” he wasn’t going to let her go so easily now that she was in his arms, “Let’s chat, now that you’ve quit your job, what are you planning to do now?”
“We have a Christmas gala in school next month and I’m going to be the host. There’re a lot of things I need to prepare, I think I am going to focus my energy on that… and then… go on dates with you whenever I’m free.”
Nian Junting felt his heart flutter, he looked down to the woman in his arms and she squinted cheekily at him.
He could taste the sweetness of the atmosphere in his mouth.
No wonder everyone wanted to be in a relationship, blood was coursing through his veins with vitality.
He was so angry with her last night, but today, he only felt sweetness and affection, nothing else.
“We can talk about what you said about the resources available to me after the Christmas Gala.”
Nian Junting hummed spitefully, “Didn’t you reject my help yesterday?”