And she has no desire to have those terrifying fans dig up her entire background and then label her as the ’most handsome female pilot’.
Just thinking about it makes her feel terrified. There’s also the matter of shopping and buying things, which makes her feel like she’s about to lose her mind at the thought, so An Nan silently decided in her heart to stay as far away from this woman as possible in the future.
Afterwards, a table full of delicious food was served, and the sharp-eyed crowd noticed another amusing scene: the handsome Young Master Lin was constantly showing his attentiveness, yet the object of his attentiveness didn’t pay him any heed.
The crowd exchanged looks once again, sharing the same inner thought that Young Master Lin must have upset someone. Googlᴇ search novel[f]ire.net
As for what happened, although everyone was curious in their hearts, no one dared to provoke the lion’s whiskers.
Ultimately, this dinner concluded with Gao Yuwen’s simmering rage and the occasional admiring glances cast upon An Nan by those present.
Whether it was intentionally avoiding the Young Master Lin at home or not, after the dinner ended and leaving the ’Champs Elysees’, An Nan did not mention going home, and Lin Mubai was certainly not foolish enough to drive back. The two returned to Lin Mubai’s apartment.
As they entered the living room, before Lin Mubai could react, he saw the door to the master bedroom being slammed shut from inside, along with the slender figure disappearing.
In an instant, the living room was left with only Lin Mubai standing alone, his face instantly swept by a wave of helplessness, carrying a faint smile.
"What on earth should I do?"
Then he slumped half-reclined on the sofa, pulling his hair. His smart brain couldn’t think of any solution, and in his endless dilemma, he gradually fell asleep.
He woke up again from the cold, even momentarily confused about where he was.
Outside the window, on the horizon of the sky, the light of the Morning Star flickered, signaling the approach of dawn.
At this moment, Lin Mubai’s mind had cleared, and a crazy idea flashed through his clever brain.
In the next moment, without further thought, he jumped up directly from the sofa and ran straight to the guest bathroom, where soon the sound of rushing water echoed.
The cold water brushed across his skin, and a shiver ran through Lin Mubai’s body. He overcame it, and only when he was thoroughly soaked in the cold did he lose track of time. Until his body was numb from the cold, he dried himself off, put on his clothes, and returned to the sofa in the living room to lie down.
Shortly after, he fell into a hazy sleep until the urgent voice in his ear woke him up.
When he woke up, it was already ten in the morning. An Nan came out of her room and saw someone lying on the living room sofa, then noticed that there was none of the familiar breakfast plates on the dining table. She had no intention of waking him up.
Afterwards, she went straight to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of milk to fill her stomach a bit, convinced that someone wouldn’t let her starve for long and would surely make her a meal soon. It would be the same to have breakfast and lunch together then.
However, as she returned to the living room with her cup of warm milk, her peripheral vision caught the exceedingly handsome face of the man on the sofa, and she began to sense that something was off.
His flushed cheeks and chapped lips all indicated that this man was sick.
The next moment, An Nan quickly approached, casually placing the milk cup on the coffee table, and placed one hand on the man’s forehead as she called out, "Little White, Little White, wake up."