Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
That unbridled, bossy playboy they knew Young Master Jie to be⦠How could he be the loving and gentle man right before their eyes?
The Young Master Jie of old was high and mighty. Only girls would serve him, but he wouldnât do anything for them, let alone something like a massage, kneeling in front of her to massage her feet.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Xiaoxiao wasnât as composed as he was. She didnât like being seen as a monkey at all.
âThatâs good enough. My feet arenât numb anymore. You can stop massaging them.â She took his hand off and quickly put on her shoes.
Yin Shaojie smiled as he looked at her. âDo you feel numb anywhere else? I can massage it for you.â
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him. Was he putting on a show for the girls?
Yin Shaojie then got up and gestured to the waiter, who was standing idly nearby. The waiter hurried over to him.
âYoung Master Jie, is there anything I can do for you?â
Yin Shaojie took a hot towel from the waiter, wiped his hand, gave it back, and waved off the waiter.
Throughout the whole process, the classy air about him made him look like nobility.
Almost all the girls at the scene were enchanted by him.
Yin Shaojie turned to look at the three girls and asked, âWhat else do you have to say to my Xiaoxiao?â
The three girls seemed as though their pressure points had been hit as they stood in a daze. Hearing his question and feeling his cold stare, they quivered and quickly shook their heads.
âNo, no! We just⦠wanted to make friends with her.â
At that moment, even the blind could tell how Yin Shaojie was feeling.
âFriends?â Yin Shaojie scoffed, his black pupils seemed to be mocking them, saying, âHow can the likes of you have what it takes to be friends with my baby?â
Just then, He Qiya rushed over, her face slightly pale though she had put on fine, light makeup.
âIâm sorry! President, they didnât mean it. Itâs my fault for not being a good host. Itâs my fault. Iâm sorry, President. Iâll show them out.â
The three girls had no intention of staying, so they left with He Qiya.
âWait!â Yin Shaojie shouted.
The three girls and He Qiya stopped short. His aura was intimidating and they couldnât disobey his command.
Yin Shaojie smiled at them. âDid you forget to say something?â
The three girls looked dumbfounded.
What was there to say?
Did they forget to say something?
He Qiya was shrewd. And after having been around Yin Shaojie for so long, she knew there was anger hidden behind his smile.
She hurriedly tugged at her friends and whispered to them, âApologize.â
Looking unwilling, the three girls muttered, âWhy should we apologize? We didnât do anythingâ¦â
Besides, they just spoke out against Mu Xiaoxiao. If they were to turn and apologize to Mu Xiaoxiao, wouldnât that be slapping themselves in the face?