Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Chief, who is it?” Panda, who was seated before the computer, turned back animatedly. Granny Grey poked out as well. “Has our new member arrived?”
“No.”
“Then?”
Feng Nai walked over with a hand in his pocket and replied indifferently, “It was a passerby.”
“Ah?”
What passerby?
Outside the door, Mo Bei was stunned for a moment.
The hand she had lifted to introduce herself shifted and pressed the doorbell once again.
It was a really cold day, yet she stood outside while he returned to bed. It wasn’t fair, no matter how one looked at it.
Swish!
The door opened again.
This time, he maintained his posture and lowered himself. His attractive face closed in on Mo Bei, his entire being radiating an indescribable impatience. “You…”
Clap!
Mo Bei’s right arm moved. While the man was in the process of opening his mouth, she pressed him up against the wall in the entryway, her arm pushing horizontally against his chest. Her expression remained cold, as if she didn’t catch a glimpse of his eyes shaking. “The look you are giving me is slightly problematic. Let me introduce myself. I’m not here to fight this time, neither am I interested. I’m the new support coming to report. My name is FromNorthToSouth.”
Feng Nai cocked his head to the side, his thin locks covering his eyes slightly.
However, they did not shield the surprise that flashed through his eyes.
“You?”
“Me.”
“Move your arm first.” Feng Nai’s voice was very cool as he lifted a brow. “You want to talk to me from such a position?”
Mo Bei then realized that they were too close to each other.
So close that she could even see her reflection in his pupils and feel that his breathing was slightly different than usual because of his cold.
This seemed too ambiguous.
Mo Bei also realized that it was kind of inappropriate of her to be holding him down this way. Thus, she loosened her grip.
When an exclamation was heard near them, Mo Bei glanced to the side and saw two boys dressed in the team uniform standing there. Their eyes, which were filled with shock, were shaking.
Wh-What… What was going on?
Was Mo Nan crazy?
He had come all the way to their apartment!
A-And… He was even holding Chief against the wall! What the f*ck?
“Hey!” One of the boys was evidently angry. His sharp canine teeth could be seen as he grabbed Mo Bei’s arm.
“Hmm?” Mo Bei’s good-looking brow lifted, but she looked as aloof and handsome as before. “You got a problem?’
Panda blurted out, “Huh? What do you mean, have I got a problem? Take a look at where you are. This is Dark Flares’ apartment. How did a rascal like you manage to sneak in? How dare you treat our Chief like that…”
“Like that?” Mo Bei cut him off with an indifferent expression. “Like what? Did I kiss him or force myself on him?”
“What else do you want to do? You are already holding Chief up against the wall, you…” Panda trailed off, unable to continue while his Chief was watching them. His light pupils were so lax and icy that they made one’s scalp go numb.
When Mo Bei also realized that, her gaze shifted to look in that direction.
The slender figure leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed on her. They were so still that they were unreadable.
However, his eyes looked like they were surveying an item. There was hardly any emotion in them.
The wound at the corner of his lips was still green, but he looked unfriendly nonetheless.
Upon seeing that, Panda thought to himself, “Mo Nan is doomed. How dare he provoke Chief! That’s basically suicide!”
However, before his lips could curl into a smile, he heard someone ask a question. “How would you prove that?”
It was Feng Nai. He still had the same posture, but his eyes stared in Mo Bei’s direction lazily.
Upon hearing that, Mo Bei took a step forward.