Capítulo 8: Chapter 8 There's Something on Your Face_1

My God, was she driven mad by that couple, or why else would she keep having these delusions?

"I'm full, thank you for your hospitality, and thank you for the clothes. I'll return them to you." Lan Xin Ai stood up intending to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Xi Yemo's handsome face was just a few centimeters away from Lan Xin Ai, his dark eyes staring straight at her.

Lan Xin Ai, taken aback, blurted out, "What is it?"

"You have something on your face." Before she could react, Xi Yemo's pale, thin lips were already coming near, licking the rice grain on her mouth corners into his mouth.

"So sweet."

Xi Yemo got to kiss the lips he longed for, his handsome face full of satisfaction.

"You, how could you kiss me." Lan Xin Ai spoke stupidly, but she was indeed dumbfounded at the moment.

The maid standing by was also shocked. This was their first time seeing young master kiss a woman.

Facing the little woman's anger, the cheeky Young Master Xi settled back into his seat calmly, looking nonchalantly as if the wind was merely rustling leaves, "Because you are cute."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xin Ai's face darkened instantly. What kind of reason was that? Could he kiss anyone just because they are cute?

He did this on purpose!

The maids were flushed and their hearts pounding. Oh my, the young master professed his love on the spot.

Xi Yemo knew that the little woman was shy and stubborn. If he mentioned that they had a deep kiss last night, she might pick a fight with him. So he restrained his satisfied expression: "Consider this kiss as my reward for saving you. Now, you don't owe me anything."

Lan Xin Ai was surprised, she didn't think Xi Yemo would say that. In that case, this kiss didn't seem like a big deal.

Of course, this was just Lan Xin Ai's self-comfort. In the heart of Young Master Xi, this kiss was priceless.

Lan Xin Ai took a deep breath, well then, she wouldn't have any interactions with this man again. Let's consider this kiss a dream.

"Sir, I have finished my breakfast, I should leave now."

This time, Xi Yemo didn't try to keep her, he just had Qin Feng drive Lan Xin Ai out.

Under the high, blue sky, a few cotton-like white clouds gently floated.

Passing through the long, tree-lined avenue, a luxurious mansion in the style of medieval Europe stood on the left side, a reminder of the unparalleled status and wealth of its master.

In the car, Lan Xin Ai's gaze flickered with surprise. However, within a few seconds, her expression returned to normal.

Qin Feng was a young man. Although he wasn't as handsome as Xi Yemo, he was still ruggedly good-looking.

At that moment, he was sneakily inspecting her through the rear-view mirror - inspecting this woman who was the first to be taken home by the young master.

Seeing that she showed no signs of greed, he appreciated it.

"Miss, is this yours? "

Qin Feng suddenly handed over a lady's handbag.

The bag had a bright yet not vulgar color and a cute peach heart pendant hanging from it.

Lan Xin Ai recognized her bag at a glance. She was worried about how she would contact Tian Tian. Unexpectedly, her bag appeared: "It's mine. But how did my bag end up with you?"

"The young master had someone fetch it from the hotel." Qin Feng answered casually.

Lan Xin Ai nodded, hurriedly took out her pink phone from her bag, flipped through it casually, it was filled with missed calls from Tian Tian and her colleagues.

"Xin Ai, where are you, answer my call."

A text message from a person she never wished to see again suddenly jumped into Lan Xin Ai's eyes.

A sudden inexplicable pain in her chest.

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