Chapter 53: Nanmu Si

  "Have you had enough?" A cold voice suddenly rang out in the car, Qiao Nanmu's eyes were still closed, but I quickly averted my gaze with a guilty conscience.

  Getting caught peeking at someone is really an embarrassing thing.

  "I bought a cake, although I don't know if you'll eat it, but..." I hastily handed over the bag in my hand to Qiao Nanmu, using this as an excuse to cover up my embarrassment.

  Qiao Nan opened his eyes, with a hint of drowsiness, but quickly cleared up. He glanced at the bag in mid-air, then shifted his gaze away, without any intention of taking it.

  Is this what they call "good intentions being taken for granted"? I silently greeted the ancestors of Qiao Nan's family.

  She sulkily put away the bag, Qiao Nanmu loved to eat but didn't eat, can't I eat it instead?! I grabbed a piece of cake and bit into it fiercely, venting my anger by treating the cake in my hand as if it were Qiao Nanmu himself.

  Qiao Nanmu slowly started the car, his gaze seemed to be casual but actually was not, and he glanced at me who was eating hastily, a hint of smile flashed in his eyes.

  Of course, I didn't see it.

  At that time, I was really starving, and I didn't care about the image or not. I never starved myself, even in front of Qiao Nanmu's strong aura, I still ate with relish.

  This is probably a state that is difficult to reach.

  "Eating too much will make you fat." When I picked up the third piece of cake, Zhōu Nán Mù's eyebrows involuntarily furrowed and he spoke out.

  Look who's trying to act deep. I looked at him with disdain and said with great dignity: "What's it to you?"

  "That's also bad for your body." Qiao Nan raised an eyebrow and said naturally, "Besides, I don't want to marry a fat woman in the future either."

  ... Three seconds of silence later, I put down the remaining cake in my hand with a lingering fear.

  Fine, I've lost my appetite, and it's undeniable that Qiao Nanmu has gotten under my skin.

  I put on a resolute expression and said firmly: "Qiao Nanmu, I will not marry you. I already have someone I like."

  "Oh." Without the anger or dissatisfaction I had expected, Jo Nam-woo simply responded with a faint acknowledgement that he knew.

  I was stunned, and then I said: "I think you wouldn't want to marry a girl you don't like either?"

  The car screeched to a halt.

  I instinctively leaned forward, almost hitting my head, and just as I was despising Qiao Nanmu's driving skills and cursing him viciously in my heart, he suddenly leaned over towards me.

  "Who told you I don't like you?" The moonlight that night was very good, the soft light shone into the car window, and I saw the color of Qiao Nanmu's eyes bursting with radiance, so dazzling and unstoppable.

  I stiffened my body and suddenly became somewhat at a loss for what to do with my hands and feet. I saw my own reflection in Qiao Nanmu's eyes, an indescribable awkwardness.

  I don't know how to respond to Qiao Nanmu, does he mean that he likes me? Is this ambiguous meaning considered a confession?

  But I've only known him for a few hours.

  At that moment, I suddenly became confused. I can be sure that Qiao Nanmu doesn't like me because his eyes don't have the fiery feeling of liking a girl. But Qiao Nanmu wouldn't be so boring as to tease me. Although his eyes aren't fiery, they are 100% serious.

  Qiao Nanmu, another guy who is hard to understand.

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