Chapter 43: Fleeing in Panic i
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“Sisi, what exactly is your relationship with Su Hongxing?” Beichuan couldn’t contain his curiosity any longer and voiced his doubts.
God, please don’t let him find out that the woman who registered with Ye Qilan is Su Hongxing.
Ye Qilan dislikes broadcasting his personal affairs, let alone when there are so many outsiders eavesdropping.
He skillfully changes the subject and the atmosphere at the scene follows his lead.
Unsatisfied, Beichuan whispers in Ye Qilan’s ear, “Is she the woman who registered with you?”
Ye Qilan turns to look at him. That look is his answer…
Su Hongxing washes her face with cold water to clear her mind, but she still feels dizzy. She collapses onto the bed in the lounge and soon feels drowsy.
Not until she senses something strange does she open her eyes. She sees Beichuan’s large face. She quickly moves backward, watching him warily.
Her reaction amuses Beichuan.
“Am I a terrible monster?” Beichuan moves closer to Su Hongxing once again.
Su Hongxing feels repulsed by the sight of this man’s face. She swiftly rolls off the bed and snaps at him, “What the hell are you trying to do?!”
“Tell me, what did I do that makes you so afraid of me?” Beichuan continues to close in on Su Hongxing, driving her into a corner.
Su Hongxing has nowhere to retreat, her chaotic thoughts begin to clear.
Meeting Beichuan tonight was unexpected; she never thought she would run into this man so quickly. Her instinct is to stay as far away from Beichuan as possible.
But things didn’t go as she planned, which only piqued Beichuan’s curiosity even more.
“Mr. Ye told me that you’re surrounded by rumors, that you’d have any woman you pleased. He warned me to keep my distance from you.”
While Su Hongxing’s response sounded plausible, Beichuan nearly believed her. But who is Beichuan? He’s been around women since he was a child.
Testing whether a woman is lying is simple.
“Your appearance doesn’t appeal to me, but I think your personality is nice. From now on, consider me your friend.”
He doesn’t wait for Su Hongxing’s response. He takes a step forward and forcefully hugs her.
The woman in his arms is surprisingly soft, yet her body stiffens. She rejects him.
He lets go of her and laughs, “I’ve expressed my sincerity and good intentions.
You should accept me as your friend, right?”
Su Hongxing nods stiffly, “Of course.”
She doesn’t want to be in the same room as Beichuan. As she’s about to leave the lounge, Beichuan’s mocking voice comes from behind, “Susu, Sisi is my good friend. His wife, 1 will definitely take good care of her. I think I forgot to tell you, I love to ‘make’… friends with other men’s wives.”
This time, Su Hongxing practically ran away in panic. Beichuan’s words, combined with the scenario in her dream, completely scared her out of her wits.
Beichuan watched Su Hongxing’s fleeing figure, a smirk appearing on his lips.
Interesting, other women want a piece of him, but Su Hongxing is so afraid of him. He isn’t that scary, is he?
Moreover, he’s picky, right?
Even if he was desperately short of women, he wouldn’t stoop so low as to pursue an ugly woman like Su Hongxing.
But in fact, Su Hongxing has aroused his intense interest. She must know him. He’ll use whatever means necessary to figure out why she’s afraid of him.
Everyone in the private room is enjoying their conversations. Su Hongxing runs out of the resting room and like a gust of wind, she’s gone with no trace….