Chapter 52, Stealing Fragrance
When Zhang Youyou came out of the elevator, Li Donghao was carrying her on his shoulder. No matter how much she hit and kicked him, he remained unmoved. He opened the door and threw her onto the sofa. She was already dizzy from being upside down, and the fall made her even more dizzy. It took her five or six minutes to recover.
Once she could see clearly again, she immediately yelled, "Li Donghao, are you crazy? You called me here just to throw me around?"
Her hair, which she had styled in the morning, was now a mess, and the makeup that Li Yanyan had helped her with was also ruined. At this moment, she looked like a madwoman sitting on the sofa, her oversized trench coat and the white shirt underneath sliding down her shoulders, revealing her fair skin.
When Li Donghao came over and saw her like this, he subconsciously reached out to help her straighten her clothes, but she refused. Zhang Youyou brushed the hair that was blocking her eyes behind her head with her small hand and glared at him irritably.
"Satisfied? Are you happy to see me like this?" Zhang Youyou's red eyes were filled with tears, and she felt wronged.
Li Donghao placed the hot water on the coffee table and sat down next to her. As soon as he sat down, she got up and moved to the side. Li Donghao knew he had been rash and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Zhang Youyou stubbornly turned her head away, her slender hand gliding across her eyes to wipe away the tears of grievance, not wanting him to see her make a fool of herself.
Seeing that she hadn't finished dressing, Li Donghao tried to help her pull her clothes up again, but she shook him off once more.
Lee Dong-ho knew he had gone too far this time; he was the one who couldn't stand it, but now it seemed like she was the one who couldn't stand it.
Do you eat sweet and sour fish? I'll make it for you.
Zhang Youyou ignored him, got up, took her bag, and went back to her room, leaving Li Donghao alone in the large living room, sighing.
Once inside the room, Zhang Youyou finally couldn't hold back and started crying while hugging the little dinosaur.
Zhang Youyou was in a good mood today. She had changed her hairstyle, put on makeup, and dressed up beautifully, but Li Donghao ruined all of that. Zhang Youyou cried and cursed Li Donghao, not caring at all whether her voice could be heard.
Li Donghao came to the door several times and heard her crying and cursing inside. He wanted to knock but didn't dare to, so he just walked back and forth between the living room and the kitchen. He originally wanted to make her sweet and sour fish, but he was afraid that she would leave when he went out to buy fish, so he could only prepare dinner for her with the vegetables in the refrigerator.
He made four dishes and a soup for dinner, all of which were her favorites. When he came to her door again, he could no longer hear the cursing inside. Li Donghao tried knocking, but no one answered. He knocked twice more, but still no one answered. Worried that something might have happened inside, Li Donghao tried to turn the doorknob. Fortunately, she hadn't locked it, and he opened the door easily. Before he even entered, he saw her lying with her back to the door, still wearing that beige trench coat.
Li Donghao knocked on the door again, but still no one answered. So he said, "Youyou, dinner is ready, you can eat now!"
Li Donghao asked twice but no one paid attention, so he went to the bedside and peeked in. He saw Zhang Youyou sleeping with her little dinosaur in her arms. He gently lifted the hair covering her face and saw streaks on her face, probably caused by tears smudged her makeup. Helpless, Li Donghao had no choice but to help her take off her shoes and then gently help her take off her trench coat. Only then could he see that she was wearing a cropped tank top underneath, a slightly see-through white shirt on top, and a mid-length denim skirt. It was already late autumn, wasn't she afraid of getting cold dressed like that?
He gently picked her up and laid her flat on the bed, then pulled the blanket over her. Looking at her lips, which were covered by lipstick, Li Donghao couldn't help but run his thumb across them.
Zhang Youyou lay quietly, her makeup smudged, but she looked exceptionally docile. Li Donghao, perhaps bewitched, couldn't resist lowering his head to her red lips. In the quiet room, he could hear his heart pounding wildly, but ultimately, he couldn't resist the allure of her lips and leaned down to kiss her. He wondered what brand of lipstick she was using; it had a faint fragrance, and Li Donghao was somewhat captivated.
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