Yuan Muchun couldn’t help but feel stifled, but she wasn’t in a position to say anything.

“I didn’t know you were here.”

“So? You don’t do this because you know I’m here?”

Yuan Muchun frowned. “What did I do?”

The lights in the room were dim and the two of them were separated by a coffee table. They couldn’t see each other’s expressions.

However, one could tell from their voices that they were not in a good mood.

“Yuan Muchun,” Wen Xuchen said calmly, “What did you promise me last night?”

Yuan Muchun remembered clearly. “I’ll find a boyfriend and bring him to you so that you can check for me.”

“You said you have your own considerations. You won’t find a boyfriend easily.”

“I don’t think what I did tonight conflicts with what I said last night.”

Wen Xuchen pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and said, “I’m very curious. In the four years of university and two years of postgraduate studies, you’ve never thought of finding a boyfriend. It’s only been one night. Why are you so impatient?”

As he spoke, he slowly stood up from the sofa and walked around the coffee table. He strode towards her, looking noble and indifferent. As he approached, the air seemed to thin.

She lifted his chin and forced her to look at his face.

“Is it fun?” A dangerous glint flashed across his eyes as his fingers caressed her chin.

Yuan Muchun suddenly felt her scalp go numb. She took a step back to break free from his grip, but he held her even harder.

“Why are you hiding?”

He spoke again, his voice hollow and cold. “Answer my question.”

Yuan Muchun bit her lips and shook her head, but her gaze landed on his skin under the unbuttoned shirt.

He had always dressed meticulously. At the very least, she had never seen him like this.

Thinking of the women who had just left, the image of the woman leaning in his arms and feeding him wine flashed across her mind.

Although she didn’t see it with her own eyes, the thought of it made her feel disgusted and sad.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

“It’s not fun.”

She told the truth. The corners of Wen Xuchen’s mouth twitched slightly, but he heard Yuan Muchun say, “But I’ve made good friends. If we change places next time, I won’t reject such gatherings.”

Wen Xuchen had never felt that his temper would be so volatile one day.

He thought that there was probably no one in this world who could make him spend so much effort to control his temper.

Yuan Muchun turned his head and shook off Wen Xuchen’s grip. “Indeed, I don’t like this place. I don’t have the ability to enjoy the fun here like you. Continue playing. I’m going back first.”

With that, she turned and walked towards the door. Wen Xuchen paused. Just as she was about to open the door, a strong gust of wind came from behind and the door was pushed back forcefully.

She was furious. Her vision blurred and she was thrown onto the sofa.

Her vision blurred. She composed herself and tears fell. “What are you doing?!”

Wen Xuchen stood at the door and looked down at her.

Her half-length hair was loose and she wore exquisite light makeup. She wore a slim blue knitted dress that didn’t reach her knees. Her legs were slender and fair. At this moment, she was lying on the sofa and he could even see the edge of her leggings.

She had deliberately dressed up today.

She came to such a place to socialize with boys and even dressed up specially.

This realization instantly wiped away his emotions when he saw her tears.

“You don’t like this place? I think you like it very much,” he said coldly. He strolled to her and bent down to sit beside her.

Yuan Muchun felt an indescribable fear towards Wen Xuchen.

His emotions had fluctuated too much tonight. His entire body was emitting hostility. He was very close to her just now and there was obviously the smell of alcohol on him.

“What do you want?” Yuan Muchun sat up from the sofa and retreated to a corner. He reached out to wipe his tears.

Wen Xuchen looked a little impatient and didn’t say anything. He picked up the cigarette box and lit a cigarette.

The room fell silent.

After a while, Yuan Muchun seemed to sense that Wen Xuchen had calmed down. He said, “I want to go home.”

Wen Xuchen didn’t move. His cold voice sounded, “No, stay here tonight.”

“Why? I said I don’t like this place!”

Yuan Muchun hated this place.

The thought of him being intimate with those unfamiliar women in this room disgusted her.

Wen Xuchen took a deep drag of his cigarette and exhaled heavily, pressing the cigarette butt on the coffee table.

“Okay.”

He suddenly spoke and stood up from the sofa. He reached out to pull her up and placed the fallen suit jacket on her shoulders.

She opened the door and strode out.

There was no gentleness in his actions.

Yuan Muchun staggered and was stuffed into the car.

The drunk man got into the driver’s seat and started the car.

“Are you crazy?!”

Her surprise did not receive any response from him. The car rushed out.

She thought that he would drive all the way home crazily, but she didn’t expect him to hear the car at the entrance of the hotel.

He got out of the car first and opened the door.

“Get out of the car.”

Yuan Muchun gripped her seatbelt tightly and sat motionless in the passenger seat.

“I want to go home!”

Wen Xuchen sneered. He bent down to unbuckle her seatbelt and carried her on his shoulder.

The doorman drove the car away nervously.

“Master…”

“A suite.”

“Okay, please wait a moment!” The receptionist didn’t dare to be negligent.

Yuan Muchun was thrown onto the bed and looked at Wen Xuchen in panic.

“Brother Xu…”

“Go take a shower.”

Yuan Muchun bit her lips and shook her head.

“Why don’t I wash it for you?”

“Brother Xu… don’t be like this, you drank too much…” She couldn’t hide her panic and fear.

“Yuan Muchun.” Wen Xuchen stared at her, his eyes as deep as an abyss. “You should be glad that I didn’t drink too much tonight.”

He ordered again, “Go take a shower.”

Yuan Muchun got off the bed slowly and grabbed her phone.

“Leave your phone.”

Yuan Muchun didn’t move, but under Wen Xuchen’s casual and cold gaze.

Although she didn’t know why he deliberately asked her not to take her phone in the bath, she instinctively didn’t dare to disobey him now.

Now, the bathroom was a relatively safe place.

“Half an hour. If you don’t come out, I’ll go in.”

Yuan Muchun put down her phone and walked into the bathroom under his gaze.

It wasn’t until the bathroom door closed and he heard the sound of a lock that Wen Xuchen retracted his gaze and looked at the phone that she had thrown aside.

*

Half an hour later, Yuan Muchun came out with a bathrobe in her hand. Wen Xuchen stood in front of the French windows, and Yuan Muchun’s figure could be seen clearly in the dark.

Wen Xuchen watched as she walked out of the bathroom.

The white bathrobe reflected her fair skin and her face was flushed. Her hair was half dry and the ends were still wet. Her clean eyes were filled with shyness and nervousness.

This cautious attitude made Wen Xuchen’s eyes darken.

Waves of heat surged up his body and his Adam’s apple bobbed a few times.

“Brother Xu…”

The girl spoke softly, her voice soft and nervous. She stood by the bed and stared at his back.

Wen Xuchen gradually folded his hands in his pockets and closed his eyes slowly. He silently suppressed the wanton desires in his body.

After a while, he turned around slowly and said calmly, “Rest early.”

He didn’t even look at her.

Yuan Muchun hurried to lock the door before getting into bed.

Then, she reached for her phone out of habit, only to realize that it was gone.

She searched the entire bed but didn’t see anything.

*

The next day, Yuan Muchun opened the door and saw Wen Xuchen sitting on the sofa in the living room. He was wearing a bathrobe and his arms were crossed. His eyes were closed and his hand was placed between his eyebrows.

When he heard the door open, he looked up at her. His eyes were bloodshot.

Although she was angry and sad about what happened last night, in the end, she was intimidated by his hostility.

After a night, her heart ached when she saw him like this.

Pursing her lips, she walked over slowly and asked softly,

“Do you have a headache?”

Wen Xuchen glanced at her and gave a faint grunt.

Yuan Muchun hesitated for a few seconds before bending down to sit beside him.

“Do you want to lie down and let me massage you?”

Wen Xuchen paused. Yuan Muchun lowered her eyes and placed her hands in front of her.

“Why don’t I go out and buy you a headache…”

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Xuchen suddenly bent down and laid on her knee.

“Rub.”

Yuan Muchun was caught off guard. When she lowered her head, her gaze met Wen Xuchen’s.

“Aren’t you going to massage me? Why are you standing there?”

Wen Xuchen closed his eyes and rubbed his head against her leg. He seemed to have found a comfortable position before stopping.

Yuan Muchun tightened her legs. Seeing that he didn’t move, she placed her hand on his forehead and slowly moved it from his forehead to his temples.

Her hands were warm and soft, and they felt good to the touch. The tip of her nose had a fragrance that belonged to a girl.

Her hands tightened in front of her and her body tensed up.

Yuan Muchun didn’t notice that the living room was very quiet. After rubbing his forehead for a long time, she suddenly pinched his glabella.

Caught off guard, Wen Xuchen frowned.

Yuan Muchun chuckled and said, “Don’t move. This is the Yintang acupoint. Pulling it forcefully will help your blood flow. Bear with it. It shouldn’t hurt much, right?”

“Are you sure you’re not taking the opportunity to take revenge?”

“Why would I? What feud do I have with you?”

“It’s all red. The color is very dark.”

As she spoke, she tapped her finger on his forehead. Her low and soft voice sounded in his ears, and her scent spread across his face.

Wen Xuchen pursed his lips.

Two to three minutes later, Yuan Muchun massaged his temples before sighing.

“Alright, I should feel much better.”

“Okay,” Wen Xuchen replied with his eyes closed, but he didn’t get up immediately.

Yuan Muchun was at a loss, but her gaze stopped on his face.

She rarely looked at him so closely. She was so close that she could see the creases of his eyelids, his long and distinct eyelashes, and even the small black spots at the corners of his eyes…

He seemed to like her wherever she went.

For some reason, he had seen men who were more handsome than him. At the very least, Brother Bo and the people around him were good exceptions.

But she liked him.

She didn’t have an answer either.

Her hand unconsciously caressed his cheek as she stared at his face in a daze.

Wen Xuchen opened his eyes and took in her expression.

Stunned, she quickly retracted her hand from his face, her eyes darting left and right in panic.

“I… that… I should go to school…”