Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After a mad run, Ye Erruo and Mo Jiangye reached the garage, found their car, and wormed their way in.
Mo Jiangye curled his lips into a smile as he cast a sidelong glance at the girl by the window, who was looking out at the situation. He was unexpectedly in a happy mood.
“Let’s go quickly!”
Seeing the sweat on her forehead, he held the steering wheel with one hand as he pulled out a tissue with the other. “Come here.”
Only when the car started and began to move did Ye Erruo let out a sigh of relief. As she turned her head around, the tissue in his hand wiped her face.
“Does your hand still hurt?” He took her soft hand and looked at her arm.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
On the contrary, the kick he had delivered to that woman had probably not been soft.
He glanced at her hand and saw that the back was still a little red.
“It’s already eight? That’s quick!” Ye Erruo was taken aback when she saw the time on her phone. They had actually spent a long time shopping at the supermarket.
Ye Erruo had a quick bath when she returned home and was about to head out to change, when Mo Jiangye tagged at her. If she had not kicked him angrily and reminded him of the time when the banquet would take place, she knew this man would definitely not have let her leave their house so easily.
It was slightly past nine at night, and the lights at the Lin Family’s residence were about to be turned off.
It was already 9.30 pm when Ye Erruo and Mo Jiangye arrived. They were late by almost half an hour.
Ye Erruo was wearing a long black dress, the newest dress by MTR, which matched Mo Jiangye’s outfit. On the hem of the dress was a black enchantress flower, and she was wearing a thin black belt with numerous enchantress flowers twined around it. In the middle of the belt was a jewel as black as ink.
When she had put on the dress, Mo Jiangye had undoubtedly been stunned. Black truly made her beautiful in a different way.
Her skin was extremely fair. Although the training had caused her to become rather tanned, her skin looked exactly the same after she put on some foundation. It did not seem like she had gotten a tan at all.
“Sir, please present your invitation.”
Mo Jiangye and Ye Erruo were stopped at the entrance.
“Where’s the invitation?”
“I forgot to bring it,” he said coldly.
“You forgot to bring it?” Ye Erruo asked, raising her voice. She was close to fainting from anger.
“I am very sorry, sir, but you two can’t head in without an invitation.”
Mo Jiangye turned around and looked at her expressionlessly. “Let’s head back to get it, okay? Or I can make a call and have it delivered here.”
“…”
“Young Master, I will head back and retrieve it,” Bo Yu said.
“Forget it, let’s go back.” He held her waist as he turned around, ready to leave.
“It’s kind of late, and you just returned from training. We also went to the supermarket this afternoon, so let’s go back early and rest.”
Ye Erruo was about to spit out blood. This man was acting deliberately. He definitely was.
“No!”
She turned around and asked the young lad, “Do you not know who he is?”
The young lad smiled politely but did not respond.
“Why do we need an invitation to head in? Please go and find Lin Jingxuan.”
“I am very sorry, miss, but Young Master is currently very busy. He has no time.”
Ye Erruo turned around and sighed. “Forget it, let’s go back. My hand hurts, so I can’t make you dumplings tomorrow. I will never be able to make dumplings again in the future. My legs hurt as well, so I will never be able to accompany you to the supermarket again.”
Mo Jiangye furrowed his eyebrows coldly and grabbed her wrist. “What are you talking about?”
“It’s nothing.”
He was itching with anger, so he could only turn around and lead her in.
“I am sorry, sir. Please present your invitation.” The young lad guarding the entrance blocked his way once again.
“Get lost!” The icy aura around him instantly intensified, and the chilly nip in the air forced the young lad to back away.
The moment the young lad lost his focus, Mo Jiangye opened the door and led her in…