Chapter 166: 166, Pleasing others is useless
Chapter 166: 166, Pleasing others is useless
Shi Yuhuan looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes deep and dark like a well, his voice deep and cold: “Five minutes, you have five minutes left to get ready.”
Having said that, he glanced at her pajamas and continued coldly, “If I don’t see you downstairs in five minutes, you will never see your bag again.”
Without waiting for a response from Song Qinghuan, or even bothering to see her reaction, he left with Zishi, who was reluctant to leave.
Song Qinghuan opened her eyes in surprise and swung a hard punch at his retreating figure: “Dammit, Shi Yuhuan you big meanie, I hate you! I won’t be ready in five minutes, I need six, seven, eight, nine, ten minutes…”
Even though she said defiant words, her actions betrayed her. Once the four minutes passed, she raced down the stairs.
Shi Yuhuan drove her to the old house himself.
On this late winter night, it was particularly cold. The heater in the car was cranked all the way up and Song Qinghuan sat lazily in the passenger seat, her mind still preoccupied with her bag.
Not much time had passed since the incident, and at this moment, she was still feeling the aftershock.
Her gaze shifted lightly, turning to Shi Yuhuan for the umpteenth time.
After struggling a countless number of times, the words that had been brewing in the depths of her heart finally emerged with a smile: “Shi Yuhuan, since I got to know you, I’ve always thought you were the most impressive person, almost invincible. I believe finding a bag should be a trivial matter for you, isn’t it?”
She felt nauseous repeating all those compliments in her heart.
She was acting ignorant and cute, with all efforts focused on gaining his favor, not just to praise him, but mainly for the last sentence.
Despite all the sweet talk, Shi Yuhuan remained indifferent, continuing to drive calmly, completely ignoring her.
Song Qinghuan moved closer to him and laughed again, saying: “Right? Right? Right?”
As she spoke, she kept blinking at him with an innocent [expression], trying to disarm his indifference with her innocence, but all she got back was cold sarcasm.
He glanced at her and said calmly: “Stop trying to entice me with that foolish expression.”
Puff! Song Qinghuan almost spat out blood, her teeth grinding in frustration.
She reaffirmed that she couldn’t treat Shi Yuhuan like a normal person anymore. She decided never to try to please him again, he was the most twisted person in the whole world.
At this moment, Song Qinghuan really wanted to find the cruelest words to hit him back hard.
But no matter how much she racked her brain, she couldn’t find the right words.
Afterward, Song Qinghuan decided to let it go, she was a good woman and needed to adhere to the principle of a good woman not fighting with a bad man.
After sitting quietly for a while, Song Qinghuan suddenly thought of a question, “Hey, Shi Yuhuan, when we go to that old house you mentioned, how long will we stay?”
Shi Yuhuan’s gaze remained fixed on the road ahead, his slender fingers lightly resting on the steering wheel: “We return on Monday.”
Song Qinghuan frowned slightly: “What, three days? Why so long? How am I supposed to stay there?”
Shi Yuhuan was calm and composed, his gaze lightly sweeping over her: “Stay with me.”
Song Qinghuan felt extremely awkward, her little face crinkling up, “Isn’t there any other option?”
“No.” Shi Yuhuan’s tone was faint, leaving no room for negotiation.
Song Qinghuan murmured in a low voice: “This isn’t fair, didn’t we agree to keep it casual, we shouldn’t always share the same bed, I’m not that kind of person.”