Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Even when she had chosen to switch over to the broadcasting major, it had been because the major was easy to switch to and not because she had any dream.
Those who were ambitious definitely held desire for their goals.
But…
Lin Nuan didn’t.
The early morning sunlight shone through the layers of clouds, and the dotted shadows of the nearby trees fell on the windshield of the car. Lin Nuan heard the rustling sound of the wind blowing across the tree leaves outside the car and got distracted.
She wasn’t like Bai Xiaonian. Bai Xiaonian dreamt of being an outstanding news anchor because she wanted to chase after her mother’s footsteps.
She wasn’t like Song Yao either. Song Yao had once grandly announced that she wanted to become the most popular female host in the industry; later on, she got famous—but it wasn’t as a host.
Fu Huai’an saw Lin Nuan spacing out and staring out at the shadows on the windshield. He rolled down the car window and lit his cigarette before asking, “What are you daydreaming about?”
Lin Nuan pretended to glance at her wristwatch and said, “I should leave, or I’ll be late for the show recording.”
Fu Huai’an didn’t say to let her go.
“Lin Nuan.” Fu Huai’an started after taking a drag of his cigarette, his muscled arm resting on the edge of the car window as he tapped the cigarette ashes away. His voice sounded casual as he said, “Regarding the matters about s*x, I’m addicted to you.”
Fu Huai’an’s words made Lin Nuan’s heartbeat pick up again. The intimacy caused goosebumps to appear on Lin Nuan’s arms.
“Your moans last night and the sensitive reactions of your body showed that you enjoy s*x with me too, we’re really compatible in bed.”
Lin Nuan’s most shameful memory was directly exposed by Fu Huai’an, and her embarrassment turned to anger. She wanted to scold Fu Huai’an for being indecent, but she felt that the way she was so open in bed the previous night was even more shameful!
She glared harshly at Fu Huai’an before she picked up her bag and pushed the car door open.
Her action as she went to grab her bag was a bit too forceful, and the magnetic clasp of her bag opened. Her phone, keys, birth control pills, as well as her work pass needed to enter the building, scattered on to the floor of the car.
Not seeing the work pass stuck between the console and the passenger seat, Lin Nuan grabbed the remaining stuff with a red face and slammed the door closed, walking around the car and heading to the front.
Fu Huai’an’s slender fingers picked up Lin Nuan’s work pass, and he also exited the car, saying in a cold voice, “You don’t want your work pass anymore?”
Lin Nuan walked back upon hearing the words and saw Fu Huai’an standing beside the car with one hand in his pocket while the other held a cigarette and her work pass. He was looking closely at the photo of her smiling face on the pass.
Lin Nuan walked to Fu Huai’an and snatched the lanyard, tugging her work pass back.
Just as she was about to turn around and walk away, the man grabbed onto her wrist and pulled her to him, saying, “You’re unwilling to meet my gaze. You say you have some feelings for me and you can’t cheat your body’s reactions. I’m just talking properly to you. I have no other intentions! Even if it isn’t me, if you’re with any other man in the future, don’t tell me you’re going to be platonic and never touch on s*x?”
Fu Huai’an dragged her to his chest and lowered his already deep voice even further, saying, “You like last night’s you…”
At that point, Fu Huai’an’s words were undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.
Lin Nuan gritted her teeth and gathered her courage to look at Fu Huai’an, who was exerting a pressuring aura. She angrily said, “That’s right! I was especially open last night! Because I’m a female adult. Just because I moaned a few times does that mean I enjoy doing it with you! I’m a human, not a piece of wood. Even if it was another man, I’d still react the same! There’s no difference!”
Fu Huai’an’s grip on her wrist tightened, and Lin Nuan felt the pain.