Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Upon hearing that, Mo Bei faltered. The toilet brush in her hand was successfully dropped onto Panda’s head.
Panda had already been bothered that the bathroom was so dirty. This hit now made his entire face contort. He wished he could dive right into water to give himself a good wash. “Mo Nan, you’re a professional eSports player. Why are you barely able to hold onto an item?”
“Sorry.” On Mo Bei’s face was never-changing aloofness. Honestly, no emotions could really be seen on it.
Thus, Panda did not notice the subtle change in Mo Bei after he mentioned this certain matter.
Usually, how did friendships develop?
Definitely over meals and drinks among common people.
Who would’ve expected that they’d merely wash a bathroom?
When they emerged again, Panda already considered Mo Bei his friend. He patted his shoulder as if they were best buddies. “You must bury our earlier conversation in your heart and keep it a secret. You can’t say anything, no matter who’s asking. Understand?”
Mo Bei pulled off her rubber gloves unhurriedly as she replied in a cold voice, “Okay.”
She looked tall and handsome even as she stood sideways to scrub the bathroom. Thus, Panda did not understand how those rumors about him online had come to be.
Was such an aloof and refined person really crushing on Chief?
But they were sleeping in the same room now…
He wondered how exactly these two people got through the night.
Although Panda was curious, he was even more afraid of being punished and washing the bathrooms again.
Hence, he could only strenuously suppress himself. Occasionally, he would put his ear against the wall to listen for sounds.
However, not only did he not hear anything, but he even earned an eye roll from Han Xi.
Today, Mo Bei’s frame of mind was indeed not quite the same.
Ever since finding out about a certain matter, whenever she saw that handsome face, she would oddly feel a faint chill down her spine.
However, that certain person really did not feel the same as he had in the game back then.
Mo Bei paused for a moment and then glanced towards the right again.
There was Feng Nai, with a head of messy black hair and a bottle of mineral water in hand. This time, his top half was not naked.
It was probably because there was now another person in the room and he did not quite like being looked at.
However, there wasn’t much of a difference between wearing that white t-shirt and not wearing anything.
His collar was wide open, revealing a huge area of fair skin and chiseled collarbones.
The fans who called him hubby were right. Almighty’s skin was really better than a girl’s.
However, his disposition was right there. With a mere lift of his brow, a sharpness that no one could suppress emerged.
This was probably why everyone felt that he was not to be crossed.
There ought to be another reason too. For example, this person was really ruthless when he fought.
Otherwise, her back wouldn’t still be slightly bruised even now.
Of course, the same applied to him.
A white band aid was still at the corner of his lips.
This emphasized his aura even more.
One should really not mess with him…
Mo Bei was lost in thought when she suddenly saw Feng Nai turn his head to the side. His light-colored eyes landed on her face in a languid manner, but the warning in them was extremely evident, as if he had just said that he did not like being looked at.
Mo Bei did not start anything. After all, that was the person she had deceived into marriage. She merely looked away stolidly. Upon recalling that Little Lin had previously mentioned that he hoped she could play games with him every day, she picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message over.
A second later, she heard a ding.
Feng Nai, who’d originally intended on picking a quarrel, stared at his light cell phone screen, his fingers abruptly stiffening…