Chapter 58 [VIP] Scumbag Rich Second Generation (14)

"Just what?"

Zhou Chiyan, who was leaning against the wall, asked again patiently with a raised voice, like a kind of docile and well-behaved dog that showed its ferocious side for the first time.

The aggressive tone vaguely revealed a sense of confidence in victory, but it was also full of caution and an urgency to know her deepest thoughts.

Nan Yan unconsciously clenched the medicine bottle in her hand. She let out a breath and tried to keep her face calm, as if she didn't want to break the current relationship between the two of them, nor did she want to be disturbed by what he said. But after thinking for a long time, she couldn't find a suitable reason to fool him.

So he unconsciously showed a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face, "I don't want to discuss this issue for the time being. It's already very late, I have to go back first. If there is anything... we can talk about it later."

When people can't find a suitable excuse or reason, they usually choose to escape. Nan Yan is the same and simply chooses not to talk about it.

She rarely showed such an uncalm attitude and usually appeared gentle to others. But this time, perhaps she was really nervous and even her words became hesitant.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and tried to leave, but before she took a step, someone grabbed her wrist tightly.

The warm palm pressed tightly against the soft skin inside her wrist, which made her feel tingling. She could vaguely feel a thin layer of silk on the palm of his hand. His rubbing stroked her wrist, making her skin a little itchy. Zhou Chiyan rubbed her wrist.

Nan Yan's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, she frowned and said, "Let go, stop making trouble..."

"I'm not making trouble." Zhou Chiyan didn't move, his eyes still fixed on her face.

The atmosphere remained deadlocked for a moment. Zhou Chiyan looked at the constantly changing expressions on her face. Her pretty face turned from red to white, and then a little red because of her anger at his unwillingness to let go.

Zhou Chiyan suddenly couldn't help but chuckle, with a hint of teasing in his smile. He loosened his grip, raised his eyes slightly, and said casually, "You just suddenly forgot, right?"

A very casual tone.

Nan Yan's mind moved, and she didn't hear the trap in his words. When she was about to nod, the other party suddenly moved closer. His enlarged handsome face almost stuck to her skin. She could faintly smell the disinfectant on his wound.

Sensing her embarrassment, Zhou Chiyan's smile seemed to become more genuine, as if intentional, revealing a bit of cunning, "But senior sister, I just kissed you twice."

Like a bad kid who had pulled off a prank, he proudly showed her two long, distinct fingers, "You didn't push me away twice. The first time you did it by accident, but what about the second time?"

"Could it be that you were dazzled by my superb kissing skills and became addicted to it, so you forgot to push me away?"

Zhou Chiyan smiled triumphantly at her.

Yes, he should have known it earlier. He didn't push it away twice. How could he not understand such an obvious truth?

Nan Yan couldn't help but glare at him, what a shameless guy.

The moment she raised her head, she did not miss the flash of mockery in his eyes, and her heart became increasingly annoyed. She pushed his hand away and took a few steps back.

"Zhou Chiyan, what exactly do you want to do today?"

"I obviously don't want to do anything." Zhou Chiyan shrugged at her, his tone suddenly becoming more serious than ever before.

He reached out and slowly held her face, turned her around, and looked seriously into her round, dark eyes. "Just, senior sister, can you please stop hiding from me?"

Nan Yan stared at him blankly, and it took her a while to come back to her senses, "..."

"You know, I'm not as impulsive as you, I'm older, I don't like to take baths, and I don't know how to be considerate. But being young also has its advantages. You can't give up the whole forest outside just because of your senior's bad apple. It would be such a loss, especially for a little white poplar like me who is growing vigorously and juicy. Don't you feel moved at all?"

He glanced at her quickly after he finished speaking, with a look of being very thoughtful and calculating for her, "I knew from the beginning that you were definitely not a vulgar woman. You are different from those women out there who lust after my body. They lust after my body, but you not only lust after my body but also covet my beauty, otherwise you wouldn't have thrown money at me when we first met?"

Zhou Chiyan clenched his fingers, "Don't rush to deny it, I understand, Senior Sister, even if you want to refuse, you won't say I'm a good person, right?"

He looked at Nan Yan again, and then hesitantly leaned over to her ear and asked softly, "Pretty girl, can you give me a chance?"

Nan Yan: “…”

She was really doubting now. Was this man confessing his feelings to her? Wasn't he just trying to praise himself in various ways?

Besides, wasn't the reason she threw money at him the first time they met because he was so shameless and persistent? When did she start to lust after his body and his beauty?

Can this person still speak properly?

Zhou Chiyan took a deep breath, and a ball of light seemed to gather in his dark eyes, gradually revealing some soft emotions.

"I will try my best to learn what you like about him, and I will try my best to change what you don't like about me. If you really mind, I can also become as vulgar as you. In the future, we can study together, work together after graduation, and I will earn money to support you, okay?"

Zhou Chiyan didn't know why he said those words. Perhaps the hidden meaning in those words was also his deepest thought. Sometimes lies are told too frequently, and in the end, the truth is inadvertently told as a lie.

Nan Yan showed some hesitation on her face. She turned away, her eyes inadvertently falling on his tightly clenched wrist. She wanted to pull her hand away, but he held it tightly and refused to let go.

She frowned slightly, as if she was thinking.

Zhou Chiyan waited for a long time but got no reply. He glanced once and stole a few glances. He thought he was being very discreet, but he didn't know that all these actions had already been seen by the other party.

Nan Yan remained motionless. Zhou Chiyan began to feel anxious, and a thin layer of sweat slowly formed in his palms. "Why, why aren't you talking?"

Nan Yan glanced at him and asked, "What do you want me to say?"

Zhou Chiyan, with his purple face, immediately replied righteously, "Of course you agree. If you don't agree, I'll think about whether there is a more direct way to force you to do it."

Nan Yan was speechless for a while, thinking that you are worthy of her, and simply nodded and said, "...Okay, I promise you."

Zhou Chiyan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and poked her face tentatively, "Pretty girl, are you serious?"

"What else?" Nan Yan saw his disbelieving expression and suddenly reached out to grab a piece of soft flesh on the back of his hand and twisted it a little harder. "Do you think I'm teasing you? Or do you want me to hesitate for a few more days and then give you a good guy card?"

His eyes swept across her face, and then he couldn't help laughing, "No way, you can't go back on your word, I heard it clearly." Then came the ecstasy that quietly spread in his heart.