Chapter 196: Can Only Use Beauty Now

“Him?”

Pei Dongshi was quick to grasp the main point, “Who is he?

Are you dating?”

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows slightly, “Not really, at most we are just together.”

Squeak—

Pei Dongshi slammed on the brakes and stared at her hard, “What do you mean, what kind of relationship is this?

Also, why didn’t you tell me about dating?

Who is he?

How old is he?

What’s his family background?

Do I know him?”

Nan Jiaojiao dug in her ears, “Senior, you really sound like a dad.”

Pei Dongshi slapped her on the head, “Talk!”

Nan Jiaojiao dodged backward, leaned against the car door, and after seriously thinking for a while, replied, “We haven’t defined our relationship yet.”

“Have you been intimate?”

Nan Jiaojiao fell silent.

She never lied.

Pei Dongshi’s heart turned cold, “Little kid, you have really grown up, huh?

Do you feel you no longer need adults to look after you?”

“He’s a really nice person, treats me well, is devoted and loving, and also good-looking.

Maybe when there’s a chance, I’ll bring him to meet you.”

Pei Dongshi narrowed his eyes, “Looking good is the most important thing, right?”

Nan Jiaojiao proudly nodded her head.

Pei Dongshi was beside himself with frustration, “Good-looking men are all jerks, break up with him immediately!”

Nan Jiaojiao pouted, not quite convinced, and suddenly stared at his face.

He was also quite handsome, and she hadn’t seen him behave like a jerk, besides her, he didn’t even have any females close enough to hold hands with.

Nan Jiaojiao often looked at him with the pity one might feel for a lonely old person.

Pei Dongshi clearly understood what her expression meant and immediately rolled his eyes at her, “I’m different; my looks have nothing to do with my being like a dad to you.”

Nan Jiaojiao chuckled, a lazy laugh.

The car merged back into the main road, and after Pei Dongshi calmed down, he spoke again in a much gentler tone, “Just be careful, and bring him to meet me soon.”

She curved her lips, “Sure.”

A message popped up on her phone.

Lu Zhenzhen said: “This time you left, it seems you’ve really upset Bo Yanching.

Have you thought about how you’re going to explain it?”

Nan Jiaojiao honestly replied: “No.”

Lu Zhenzhen: “Then you’re in trouble, why don’t you just tell him your real identity?”

Nan Jiaojiao: “It’s not necessary, I don’t want anyone else to know about my past, there’s no need to tell.”

Lu Zhenzhen summarily concluded: “Then you can only seduce him.”

That might work.

After setting down her phone, Lu Zhenzhen continued drying her hair.

As she searched for a hairdryer, she heard a door close downstairs, followed by the flurried yet sharp footsteps of a man.

Lu Zhenzhen’s eyes flickered, and she walked to the door, just in time to see Gao Zhe at the stair corner.

She clasped her hands behind her back and coyly said, “Ah Zhe, I can’t find the hairdryer.”

Gao Zhe’s hand, gripping the railing, tightened instantly.

Lu Zhenzhen’s body was only wrapped in a towel, her hair damp, scarcely dried at all, with water droplets trickling down her shoulders into the towel.

His gaze darkened, he took two or three steps at a time, instantly closing the distance in front of her.

Annoyed, he took the towel to dry her hair.

Lu Zhenzhen swayed side to side, cooing softly, “Using a hairdryer would be faster, it’s still damp this way, it’s so uncomfortable.”

“Where have you been?”

The man lowered his eyes, his well-defined handsome face showing no emotion, his voice unusually cold.

“I went to take a shower.

When you weren’t here, I didn’t even know how to bathe.

There were still bubbles on my body, no one to dry me off, no one to prepare my clothes, it feels so unfamiliar.”