Translated, edited ,and proofread by newbienoona
Nian Qingyou shudders. An Chuxia was about to say, “I know him” when she hears Qilu’s loud declaration. “Chuxia is my girlfriend and I won’t let anyone hurt her.”
Girl… Girlfriend? The corners of her mouth twitch on their own volition. Suddenly, the surrounding air drops. It is like they entered an air-conditioned room. No, it’s Han Qilu chilling the air. It is rather scary….
“Right?” Han Qilu flashes a fake smile at Chuxia. Nian Qingyou shoots her a helpless look. He gently raises an eyebrow and asks, “Chuxia, is he
Nian Qingyou turns and looks at her earnestly. The first time he saw her, he decided to pursue her. Unfortunately, all he got was frustration. She kept dodging him and refusing his advances.
With trembling lips, she says through clenched teeth, “Han Qilu, consider this finished… .”
“You… know him?” Nian Qingyou’s Adam’s apple bobs. A bad premonition spreads through his heart. He looks at Han Qilu when she doesn’t answer. In return, Qilu flashes him a faint smile.
“Chuxia.” Han Qilu’s rich, magnetic voice gently summons her. She has to snap out of her stupor
stupor as she focuses on Qilu, and then, Nian Qingyou. Clearly, there’s tension between them and she’s perishing… .
This can’t be! Life is too precious. How can one easily die? She must find a way to save it, right? A light bulb goes off in her brain. This is the only way.
She doesn’t wait for Han Qilu to start speaking. An Chuxia claps Nian Qingyou’s shoulder and passes him by. She stands at Han Qilu’s side and smiles. “He is my… fiancé.”
She says fiancé lightly, but its meaning floats directly into Nian Qingyou’s heart. Shame slowly
Shame slowly spreads through him.
Qilu smiles at her. He thinks she’s finally gone mad. He hooks his index finger and gently taps her on the nose as he looks at her favorably. “You always stir up trouble for me everywhere.”
His tease makes her blush. Han Qilu laughs jokingly and looks at Nian Qingyou. His right hand pulls Chuxia to his bosom before saying, “I know my fiancée is very likable. But she’s my person and I won’t allow other men to touch her.”
The air around them is volatile. Although Nian Qingyou thinks there’s room for him room for him to talk, he withholds his thoughts. Han Qilu is a dangerous man. He may sound calm and gentle, but he can strike shock and fear. He can tell from his mocking he’s an untouchable.
Nian Qingyou’s worried reaction satisfies Qilu. Once again, he smirks. “Since you were An Chuxia’s former classmate, I’ll overlook your actions.”
Qingyou smiles awkwardly as her responds with a trembling voice, “Bless you… I have a matter to attend. I shall take my leave.” He doesn’t wait for Han Qilu to respond before leaving leaving their line of sight.