As a small intern, without an assistant, she had to do everything herself.
Although Zhen Xunhuan had no fondness for Yue Wen, measuring sizes was not something she had never done before!
She had even seen a man's naked body! Zhen Xunhuan silently hypnotized herself, convincing herself to treat the situation as if she were dealing with a corpse!
Yue Wen squinted at her, “What are you mumbling about?”
“Nothing,” Zhen Xunhuan replied, turning her back to him. “Are you ready?”
Yue Wen spread his arms wide, “I am always ready for you…”
Could he not be so ostentatious?
Zhen Xunhuan took a deep breath. The moment she turned around, she shouted at the top of her lungs, “Are you a flasher? Who told you to strip down completely!”
She was still an innocent young woman, alright? A naked man was too much for her; she couldn't handle it!
“I have always been this open-minded.”
Which maid would be as unreserved as her when helping him bathe and change? Yue Wen glanced at her sideways, “Or do you have ulterior motives towards me?”
Having ulterior motives for such a man… that was truly absurd; he really knew how to crack cold jokes.
“A truckload of men are chasing after me; do I have ulterior motives towards you?” Zhen Xunhuan snorted coldly, refusing to lose in terms of momentum. She grabbed the measuring tape and focused on his shoulders. “I’m going to start measuring now!” As for below the waist, he wasn’t fat anyway; a casual measurement would suffice!
Zhen Xunhuan perfunctorily measured and was about to turn away when Yue Wen grabbed her hand. “Hey, you haven’t finished measuring.”
Zhen Xunhuan stumbled and fell onto Yue Wen, her hand inadvertently brushing against… that part of him. The man’s expression suddenly changed; his face flushed slightly and became awkward. Zhen Xunhuan felt nothing but wanted to cry. She had touched something she shouldn’t have; should she disinfect herself? Maybe she should just change her skin altogether!
What did that look of disdain on her face mean? As if touching him was such a grievance when he was the one at a loss!
Once upon a time, three thousand beauties in the harem waited for him alone; she should have been so moved that tears filled her eyes! Yue Wen was also displeased and was about to say something venomous when she suddenly heard a cool voice beside her: “Have you all had enough of the embrace?”
Yue Tingting, arms crossed and squinting at the inappropriate scene before her, gave nothing away about her thoughts.
Zhen Xunhuan felt a wave of despair wash over her upon seeing Yue Tingting.
A golden opportunity had fallen from the sky.
Yue Tingting said, “I know about his visit to the venue and what happened that day. Yue Wen is my secret, and I don’t want to hear any rumors outside. I believe Miss Zhen will help me keep this secret, right?”
This was not a negotiation; it was clearly a threat…
Zhen Xunhuan couldn’t understand how things had turned out this way. Why were she and Yue Wen in such disarray?! And this Yue Tingting—she knew her as the powerful woman of X.P. Group, an exceptionally capable boss. Why was she in Yue Wen’s villa?
The fire of gossip burned fiercely. Zhen Xunhuan mustered her courage to ask, “President, you and Mr. Yue… you two…” She hadn’t heard anything about President Yue having any brothers…
“This matter has nothing to do with Miss Zhen,” Yue Tingting replied with a faint smile. “I heard you’re in need of money and are still just an intern at the company?”
Zhen Xunhuan decided to keep quiet for now; something about the atmosphere felt strange!
“So I think you wouldn’t spill this, right?”
Yue Tingting smiled as warmly as a spring breeze, yet it sent chills down Zhen Xunhuan’s spine. It was clear she was being threatened! What kind of relationship did they have? Living together yet keeping it a secret… what else could it be?!
No wonder the director had been so flattering; it was crucial to cling to powerful connections! Zhen Xunhuan clenched her fists. She had found it odd at the time; although she wasn’t deeply familiar with the business world, she had done some research on the wealthy second-generation crowd concerning her future financial prospects, yet she had never heard of someone named Yue Wen…
Now that she thought about it carefully, why did he have money? Why could he attend that exhibition? The reasons were glaringly obvious!
He must have that kind of relationship with Yue Tingting!
How ridiculous it is to have hands and feet, to look like a human, yet rely on a woman for support! Indulging in pleasures, being arrogant and wasteful! As if that weren't enough, he is also disloyal to his "master" and constantly harasses her! Zhen Xunhuan felt nothing but disdain and secretly scorned him.
Forced to stay in the villa, Zhen Xunhuan had no choice but to accommodate a spoiled Pretty Boy who insisted on wearing nothing but the Dragon Robe, claiming he couldn't get used to any other clothes. To prevent him from running out naked and embarrassing himself, Zhen Xunhuan had to work overtime.
What infuriated her was his demand for pure handmade craftsmanship; it was clearly a deliberate act of revenge! While her back ached and her body was exhausted, she shot a fierce glare at Yue Wen, filled with contempt.
Yue Wen rested his chin on his hand, watching her with boredom, and suddenly spoke up, “Huan Huan, do you have an issue with me?”
The nickname that came out of nowhere made Zhen Xunhuan shiver. She subtly shifted to the side, not raising her head as she hurriedly replied, “No way, how could I dare!”
Hmph, a Pretty Boy living off a woman is the most useless! She paused her work, lifted her gaze to Yue Wen, and said, “Could you not call me that? Just call me Miss Zhen or even 'hey' will do.”
As long as he didn’t call her Huan Huan; it sounded so creepy! Besides, if the president found out, she wouldn't have enough lives to deal with the consequences.
Right now, she just hoped to finish this damned Dragon Robe quickly so she could get as far away as possible and disappear completely from this Pretty Boy's life!
Yue Wen watched Zhen Xunhuan's busy hands and her bright red lips moving non-stop. He said slowly, “Huan Huan, you’re not cursing me, are you?” He grew increasingly suspicious that the Dragon Robe made with her resentment might not fit him at all.
Zhen Xunhuan paused her movements for a moment, her eyes slightly squinting as she forced a smile. “How could that be?” But inwardly she cursed: It would be best if he became impotent! Completely abandoned and forgotten!
Seeing her insincere demeanor—though her lies were written all over her face—wasn't entirely unpleasant. Yue Wen stared at her and found himself momentarily lost in thought. He knew she didn't like him; as the "bully," he naturally couldn't give in to her wishes.
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