Chapter 138
Translated, edited, and proofread by newbienoona
An Chuxia frowns but she quickly brings back the smile on the corners of her mouth . “Thank you! As repayment, I’ll take you to my old school . Would that be okay? It may be small, but it’ll be amusing . ”
Her unadulterated appearance makes his heart skip . Is it because of her clear eyes he is unable to control his emotions? He can only make himself angry; or perhaps, only she .
He puts his hand in his pocket . Strangely, he looks at her and says, “That’ll be cool . ”
What is cool? Her heart loathes him but she naturally hands him the frame . “This is my mother . Isn’t she beautiful?” she boasts . Initially, she thought her father would stay with her mother because she was beautiful, but he left because she couldn’t give him the future .
How ridiculous! Thick eyelashes restrain her mood as she looks down . He hands her back the frame . He looks up carefully, without humor .
He thinks about the last time he insulted her mother . But then, he didn’t know why he said it . Nobody curses at people without reason . Qilu is broken because of his family, his background, his status . Now she’s not angry, she can’t guarantee she won’t run away if he insults her mother again .
“Very beautiful . ” His voice is husky . Perhaps, it’s because he’s thirsty . Even his sexy lips are dry . He is still warm, like jade, an unusual refined beauty . He looks aren’t comparable to Western male standards, but handsome isn’t enough to describe him .
She turns away . Both of her cheeks blush because he says “very beautiful” when he wasn’t looking at the frame, but at her . That moment, her eyes rest on Han Qilu .
Seeing her blush . Han Qilu jokingly smiles and says, “I said, your mother is very beautiful . ” Seeing her slightly stunned face, Qilu smiles brilliantly .
“Everyone says my mother was very beautiful . ” She grins . His face hangs awkwardly . Bastard child! He looks at her while saying her mother is pretty? She thought that… .
“I really didn’t know your mother was so beautiful, seeing how she gave birth to you and stuff . Don’t say blue out of blue makes better blue? Obviously, you are an exception . ” He serves his venomous function well . Bastard!
Making a fist, she wants to rush to him and beat him when a severe pain stabs her belly . The pain is so fierce her forehead is covered with a thin sheet of perspiration . Then she starts sweating profusely . Beads of sweat trickle down her cheeks .
“Pain… it hurts . ” She suddenly relaxes her fist, she half squats under her body . As she doubles over, Han Qilu runs over to help her . His eyes are filled with concern .
“What’s wrong? Did I cause it?” Han Qilu uses this crucial moment to taunt her .
The pain in her belly suddenly subsides but she still feels a dizzy, sleepy feeling . She’s familiar with this feeling… it’s heat stroke!
“I’m not excited, I’m probably suffering heat stroke . ”
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