Unexpectedly, when she approached, the woman came to a halt, and then Ye Ning saw her standing in front of her. After flipping her jet-black, beautiful straight hair, she actually smiled, "An Ning, then please take good care of Mucen."
Ye Ning stared at her blankly for quite a while before nodding, "Mhm, alright, I will..."
"His stomach is weak; he can’t eat cold, sour, and he also doesn’t like sweet food—pay attention to these things. Moreover, he has a severe obsession with cleanliness, especially in regards to things like pollen which will cause him allergies, you need to be mindful of that too."
He can’t eat sour or sweet?
Then the porridge she had made earlier with lemon and sugar, and pollen...
Her gaze uncontrollably drifted towards two objects in the room: one was the flowers placed on the windowsill, the other, the empty bowl by the small table.
La Chenxi saw all her expressions and stayed quiet, but in the depths of her eyes, when she saw this woman sweep her gaze over the two objects in the room, an icy spark shot out from her pupils.
That was murderous intent!
A murderous intent born of jealousy!
After giving these instructions, La Chenxi finally left. When Secretary Gao saw her depart, he followed her out. However, where they would go, nobody knew.
Ye Ning didn’t ponder on this question, but after seeing that woman leave, she sheepishly turned back from the doorway.
"You... letting her go back like that, aren’t you worried she’ll be angry?"
Having turned back, she stood there, and although her mood wasn’t as terrible anymore, facing the suddenly quiet room, she didn’t know what to say. Driven by some mischievous spirit, she asked that question.
After asking, she felt something was amiss, so she quickly clarified, "I mean... she came all this way to see you, and now it’s so late you’re still letting her go back, isn’t that... somewhat inappropriate?"
Ou Mucen had been silent the whole time, but once she said this, he finally lifted his gaze from the computer screen and looked at her coldly, "So what you’re saying is... you want her to continue staying here?"
Ye Ning was immediately caught off guard!
That wasn’t what she meant; she was just concerned about the late hour and their safety driving back—she was simply worried about them.
She lowered her head, palms sweaty, "No, didn’t she come especially to see you?"
"So what if she did? Did I ask her to come?"
"An Ning, remember this, in my world, unless I personally say so, no one has anything to do with me, Ou Mucen!" He enunciated every word, his goal was to make this foolish woman understand.
Ye Ning was completely baffled!
Her bright and moist eyes just blankly stared at him, as if she had gone numb, and it took her a very long time to respond.
What was he talking about?
Unless he personally says so? Otherwise, no one has anything to do with him?
Then, the visit from Miss La today, was he trying to tell her that she wasn’t someone he asked to come, so she had nothing to do with him?
Suddenly it felt as though something in her heart leapt, and in an instant, her crystalline pupils brightened, a lovely flush of red seared her cheeks like an electric shock.
"I... I’m going to boil some water for you!"
She couldn’t even dare to look at him any longer, covering her wildly thumping chest, she rushed out like a little rabbit, clutching the kettle.