Chapter 31: Chapter 31 Not Interested_1
She walked up to the two subordinates and patted one on the shoulder, “Take care of him.”
Qiao Xiaren’s gaze dropped from Huang Youde. Just such a simple exchange of looks made Huang Youde feel chills down his spine, as if a cold gust of wind had just swept by.
Watching Qiao Xiaren’s retreating figure, Qiao Anchu almost gritted her teeth in frustration.
How hateful, her opportunity just passed by. She was supposed to have everything!
The two exited the classroom one after the other. Si Limo suddenly stopped. Qiao Xiaren quickly also halted, avoiding colliding into his back like last time. That was too awkward.
“Qiao Xiaren, my parents heard you cured Zhilan’s illness and they want to meet you,” he said.
Si Limo turned around and saw Xiaren’s guarded look. He frowned. Was he really that scary?
Si Limo’s parents wanted to see her? Xiaren frowned, feeling suspicious, “No need. That sounds a bit weird…like a daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws.”
Xiaren swore this was the most regrettable thing she ever uttered in her life.
“Qiao Xiaren, you said it yourself,” he reminded her.
Xiaren felt a sudden tightness around her wrist. Before she could react, she found herself thrown fiercely against a human wall.
The overwhelming masculine scent hit her again. Xiaren’s wariness deepened, her body stiffening. She could hear her heart pounding chaotically. It felt strange.
“What are you trying to do?” she demanded.
Si Limo didn’t answer. Under her shocked gaze, he slowly leaned in closer. Never having experienced such intimacy, Xiaren began blushing. Her heart pounded with embarrassment and annoyance.
She tried to push him away, but found him as immovable as a mountain. The heavy pressure almost flattened her against the wall. Si Limo had never experienced such feelings. It was pleasant and familiar. The woman before him made him irresistibly want to get closer.
To him, the current Xiaren resembled a shocked wildcat.
Si Limo sighed softly. A light smile appeared in his deep, black eyes. He reached out to tease her cheek, “Little girl, you admitted it yourself.”
“I was joking!” Xiaren pushed him away and distanced herself, warily watching the man, who now sported a wicked smile. She felt goosebumps all over her body.
“Young Master Si, I have things to do. I’ll be going first,” she said.
Xiaren instinctively wanted to run, but a strong hand wrapped around her waist, preventing any retreat. Xiaren’s eyes flashed with determination. She made a knife with her hand, preparing to strike when he was off guard.
Si Limo’s hawk-like eyes scanned the woman in front of him, his brows furrowing slightly, “Xiaren, from today onward, you have to start accepting!”
Xiaren nearly fainted. She took a long time to collect herself, mute at the domineering man.
“Young Master Si, are you sure you want to harm the flower? Besides, I don’t need it!”