Chapter 382: 382: Why Did You Steal My Clothes?

On the third floor balcony, a tall figure leaned against the side door, his shining eyes following her every move. When he saw her put her phone back in her pocket, his furrowed brows gradually eased.

Hands in his pockets, he turned and went downstairs.

He was also hungry.

…

It was a cold war, an unprecedented tense atmosphere.

For two straight days, Qin Youxuan hadn’t said a word to Dan Hanjie.

Eat when needed, sleep when required.

Several times when she tried to leave, she was stopped by the guards.

She was imprisoned.

This was the problem Qin Youxuan began to realize sharply.

“I will only go out for an hour, I will come back in an hour,” Qin Youxuan tried to get a pass from the guard.

“Miss Qin, Mr. Jie has instructed that without his permission, you cannot leave Yujing Villa, especially alone.” The guard replied cautiously with a nervous look.

“…”

“If Miss Qin wants to go out, she can ask Mr. Jie to call the duty room, so as not to make it difficult for us subordinates…” Seeing that Qin Youxuan was not leaving, the guard’s face contorted into a bitter gourd expression.

“…I understand.” Qin Youxuan clenched the hand on the hem of her skirt, gritted her teeth and turned away.

Feeling angry, she stormed upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door.

“Dan Hanjie, by what right do you…”

Her words were abruptly cut off.

Qin Youxuan watched the man in front of her packing, and she couldn’t recover her senses for a while.

Was he going on a business trip? What was he packing?

Moreover, he was packing her clothes…

His tall figure stood in front of the closet as if he was thinking about what to bring.

Occasionally, he picked something up from the wardrobe and threw it aside, presumably after a lot of contemplation already.

The suitcase she had brought from the Qin family had just been emptied, and now he had thrown it away full again, with so many clothes they couldn’t all fit, spilling onto the floor.

His flirtatious eyes caught sight of the figure entering the bedroom, his gaze briefly faltered, but he quickly returned to normal.

“What are you doing stealing my clothes?”

Qin Youxuan walked up, snatched her skirt from his hand, and shoved it back into the wardrobe.

She turned around and glared at him.

“Finally talking to me?”

“…”

Qin Youxuan stiffened and looked away.

“I’m packing for you. We’re going abroad in a while.” Dan Hanjie’s eyes were deep, his long fingers pushing her loose hair back behind her ear as if he couldn’t see her resistance.

“Where are you taking me?” Qin Youxuan asked in surprise, forgetting about the cold war. She quickly turned her head, and her cheek brushed against his soft fingertips and paused.

Dan Hanjie’s fingers gently moved up her face, his sexy thin lips curved in a smirk, “For our honeymoon.”

“…”

“We’ve been married for quite a while now. It’s time to go on a honeymoon.”

“…”

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In the vast private airport, Qin Youxuan still hadn’t recovered from her shock, surrounded by the convoy of cars escorting them.

Her eyes blinked several times, constantly staring at the man beside her.

Has he gone mad?

Such a huge convoy for a honeymoon…

He clearly knows that all she wants to do now is leave…

“I’ve brought a lot of people this time, so you don’t have to worry about encountering danger like last time.” Dan Hanjie noticed her gaze, casually lifted his eyes, glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and reached out to grab her hand resting on her knee.

“…”

Isn’t it just to prevent her from escaping? Why pretend to appear so magnanimous.

Qin Youxuan withdrew her hand, turned around, and looked out the car window.

Not far away, a flashy sports car was crossing the security line and racing towards them recklessly.