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  Their gazes met and Lin Nuan panicked from being seen through Fu Huai’an, her heart thumping irregularly.

  She looked away in discomfort and looked towards the cup of tea that was still giving off hot steam, but she was afraid Fu Huai’an would see her cowardice, so she pretended to calmly look towards Fu Huai’an again.

  After adjusting her emotions, Lin Nuan wanted to let Fu Huai’an go to the living room first and she would bring the tea over after him.

  But having just been passionately kissed by Fu Huai’an earlier on, speaking in a nice tone… Lin Nuan could not bring herself to do it.

  Both parties remained at a standstill, Lin Nuan’s whole body clearly expressing her excessive awkwardness and embarrassment.

  She had never been good at handling romantic relationships, let alone when she was faced with an experienced man like Fu Huai’an.

  At this time, Fu Huai’an’s phone rang.

  “Yes…”


  Fu Huai’an picked up the call and walked towards the living room.

  The tight kitchen became much wider after Fu Huai’an’s exit, followed by Lin Nuan’s heart as it relaxed with relief.

  Fu Huai’an’s deep and gentle voice traveled from the living room and Lin Nuan could make out that it was Tuan Tuan on the other end of the line.

  It was probably because the child and Auntie Li were staying overnight at the hospital, and he couldn’t get used to it at night and missed Fu Huai’an.

  “Staying one night in the hospital for observation was the doctor’s request. You’re no longer a one or two-year-old, you should know that doctors make professional judgments for their patients.”


  Lin Nuan put back the mop into the bathroom and washed her hands before coming out to see that Fu Huai’an was still standing in the balcony comforting Tuan Tuan. The sliding door was left open and she could hear that while his voice and tone sounded soft and gentle, every single word he said did not sound like he was comforting a child.

  By the time Fu Huai’an ended the call and returned, Lin Nuan was waiting for him with a bottle of green tea.

  Under the warm light, Lin Nuan’s gentle and defined face remained taut and her slim neck displayed an elegant line. She reached out her hand and raised the green tea in Fu Huai’an’s direction, clearly chasing him out of her home.

  “The tea leaves I have here aren’t very good. And Mr. Fu is so busy, you shouldn’t have time to wait here at my home for the tea to cool.”


  Fu Huai’an looked down at Lin Nuan and remained silent.

  According to common sense, Lin Nuan should currently be using her mop to chase away the man who entered her home and touched her…


  However, she was guilty because of the reaction she had when Fu Huai’an kissed her; she was unable to react too excessively in front of him.

  And facing a mature and experienced Fu Huai’an, Lin Nuan instinctively felt fear.

  He had a strong domineering aura that had been trained from years of experience in society, his mature and sturdy look was incomparable for girls like Lin Nuan who were young and lacked experience.

  Towards a Fu Huai’an who knew so much about the ways of society, Lin Nuan subconsciously felt that all of her tricks would be easily seen through by Fu Huai’an, so no matter what she did she would be at a disadvantage.

  Lin Nuan’s way of chasing him out was smart; she had given Fu Huai’an a way out and most people would have left after taking the green tea, but the person Lin Nuan was facing was not most people!

  Fu Huai’an’s gaze swept across the green tea in Lin Nuan’s raised hands. He looked at her with a serious expression before calmly saying in a deep voice, “That kiss just now, didn’t you have some feelings too?”


  Lin Nuan’s face turned red upon Fu Huai’an’s words, the hand holding onto the green tea subconsciously tightening and she regretted not splashing the tea onto the man’s face.

  A feeling of shame engulfed Lin Nuan.

  Her anger was because Fu Huai’an’s words hit the exact target; her anger and shame were all because of herself.

  Unable to show her rage when facing Fu Huai’an, Lin Nuan felt grievance collecting in her heart and the rims of her eyes reddened, but she stubbornly glared at the other man.