Chapter 67: Young Master Mu, The Brat You’re Talking About Is My Son

Mu Sihan squinted his raven eyes after hearing from Nan Zhi that she has someone she liked.

An unknown form of restlessness rose in his chest. He rarely had such a feeling when a woman had someone else she liked.

There was not a woman who did not like his face. However, she had told him clearly several times that she did not like him.

Shit!

It made it seem like he liked her a lot!

Nan Zhi knew that she had made him angry again, seeing that his expression was slowly turning colder and darker.

However, things like feelings needed to be said earlier. If not, it would only cause more and more misunderstandings with the other party.

“Young Master Mu, please don’t be angry first. Listen to me…” Nan Zhi had studied broadcasting and hosting after all. The flexibility of her voice was very high and she knew the nuances that were effective in placating anger. She made her voice softer and more emotive, and it caressed Mu Sihan’s restless heart with an invisible hand.

Mu Sihan’s black orbs darkened, seeing how Nan Zhi was humoring him like a child. He stared at her without a fathom. “Do you think I like you?”

Nan Zhi moved her lips. “… No.”

He said it the last time that he only wanted her to be his mistress.

She was not delusional, nor was she stupid. She would not hallucinate and think that he liked her.

Rich and influential young masters like him were usually only interested in her for a moment and wanted to play with her for that flighty second. ‘Relationships’ like these would never last.

“It’s good that you don’t.” Mu Sihan took out his phone from his pocket. He opened Weixin and showed her a photo. “If that brat didn’t make me add your Weixin and send me a photo of you right out of the shower, do you think I would take another look at you?”

Nan Zhi’s lips twitched as she stared at the photo of her wearing a camisole dress with her hands drying her hair with a towel.

Nan Xiaojie, this brat!

He actually betrayed her secretly!

Nan Zhi wanted to delete the photo, but the man took back his phone before she could do so.

He stared at her like a king as he ordered, “Add me again.”

Nan Zhi was speechless. It seemed that Nan Xiaojie was afraid that she would find out and had deleted a certain someone. No wonder why Mu Sihan had gotten the wrong impression.

“Hurry up!” that person shouted impatiently.

Nan Zhi’s heart thumped from his shout. Even if this type of person had a good looking face, his temper was so bad that it kept people away.

That was why they said that god was fair to everyone.

He was handsome, but he had a foul temper.

No one was perfect.

The world was in harmony again.

“Why do you want to add me? There isn’t anything to talk about between us…” the man ignored her and took out her phone from her handbag before Nan Zhi could finish her words.

He threw the phone back at her after he was done adding himself. He ordered again with a dark expression, “See if you dare to block me again.”

Nan Zhi was speechless again. Why did it seem like he could not understand anything that she told him?!

The reason for telling him that there was someone she liked was so that he would not contact her again. However, he…

Nan Zhi felt pang in her forehead and groaned inwardly. She already felt an incoming headache.

What a disaster.

There was never a lack of pursuers around her and she had experience in rejecting others as well. However, it was the first time that she was completely clueless when it came to this bad-tempered man.

Nan Zhi closed her eyes and took a deep breath, before she said helplessly, “Young Master Mu, the brat that you’re talking about is actually my son.”

A typical man did not usually like single mothers, especially if said man was rich and influential. They did not want to leave any potential for a dark stain on themselves.

Rich and powerful families were the most particular about a female’s innocence and good background.

She no longer had either of these now.

Mu Sihan glanced at the new notification that popped up on his screen. They were friends on Weixin again. His thin sexy lips moved. “What’s so surprising about the brat being your son?”

Nan Zhi was speechless once yet. He was not supposed to have this reaction! It was like he simply refused to follow the script.

“I slept with a man when I was 18-years-old.”

Mu Sihan’s expression darkened as he glared at Nan Zhi. “Are you still in contact with that man?”

“No.”

“If he looks for you again, I’ll cripple him!”

Mu Sihan was not a typical man.