Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ji Shiting didnât turn on the lights as he didnât want to disturb her sleep.
He realized something was wrong when he walked to the side of the bed. There was no one on the bed.
His expression sank and walked out of the bedroom, only to see Sister Xiu running toward him.
âYoung Master, I havenât told you yet that Young Madam is resting in the second bedroom...â Sister Xiu said, her voice became softer.
She realized that her Young Master was looking more and more upset.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDid you arrange it?â Ji Shiting sounded calm. âOr did she ask for it herself?â
âItâs... Young Madam asked for it herself,â Sister Xiu explained. âBut Young Madam said that she is only putting her things in the second bedroom and would rest in the master bedroom. She probably saw that you werenât back yet, so...â
âMm,â Ji Shiting said. âGet ready for supper.â
âAlright.â Sister Xiu immediately turned around and went downstairs.
Ji Shiting walked to the second bedroom. This time, he wasnât as considerate as before. He turned on the light, and the room lit up.
However, the person on the bed was still sleeping soundly. Her face was half buried under the blanket. Her curly hair was covered with pillows, and her breathing was even.
Ji Shiting stood by the bed, unbuttoned his shirt with a look of calm on his face.
However, his dark eyes revealed his emotions.
She didnât even want to stay in the same room as him.
Ji Shiting smiled grimly, grabbed her chin and kissed her hard.
The man had rushed back, his lips still cold from the outside wind. Ye Shengge struggled instinctively.
However, Ji Shiting got angrier.
...
Ye Shengge Trembled. âWhy... Why are you here?â
âThatâs a good question.â The man smiled icily. âThink about it well. Why am I here?â
Ye Shengge realized something was wrong, so she looked around, and she found the surroundings familiar yet strange.
It was familiar because she saw the decoration and books she often used often. However, it was unfamiliar because it wasnât her apartment.
She was married to Ji Shiting. This was Qianfan Villa!
Ye Shengge unconsciously looked at him and noticed the manâs cold eyes. Her heart sank.
âIâm sorry... I was so exhausted that I didnât even have dinner with you...â She smiled dryly. âAre you hungry? Do you want... Um...â
And then, she found herself stuck.
Although this was her newlywed husband, she didnât know him well.
Ji Shiting rolled up his sleeves and looked at her.
He said coldly, âWhy are you sleeping in this room?â
âUm... This room is pretty good.â Ye Shengge was nervous. âSister Xiu wanted me to put the stuff in your bedroom, but I reckon you wouldnât want it...â
He wouldnât want it?
Very good, very good indeed.
Ji Shitingâs lips curled upwards and he said gently, âSeems like you are comfortable here. Go back to sleep.â
He then turned around and left.
Ye Shengge stared at his back, and for some reason, she felt a chill run down her spine.