Chapter 6 Sleeping With Her Man
- "You slept with my man!"
- Yao Keyi slapped me across the face.
- Her hand landed firmly on my face with a loud smack!
- Her little pinky nail was long and sharp, cutting my face.
- It burned, it hurt.
- She wanted to slap me again, but I quickly raised my hand and firmly grabbed her wrist.
- "Miss Yao, what are you doing?" I asked, enduring the pain.
- "You fox spirit! You shameless scavenging fox spirit!" Yao Keyi was almost going crazy, screaming, "Today should have been me with Sang Qi! I should have been the one to sleep with him!"
- She was like a madwoman, unable to use her hands, so she kicked me.
- I coldly stepped back, picked up a bowl of porridge, and poured it over Yao Keyi.
- "Ah! What are you doing!" She screamed, looking down at her messy chest, hopping on one foot and pointing at me.
- "I'm returning the favor. I'm not a fool, why should I let you hit me without fighting back?" I said coldly, picking up a carton of milk next to me and raising an eyebrow. "What about it? Do you want some more?"
- Yao Keyi trembled, "You, you just wait!"
- After all, she was a public figure and cared about her appearance. She didn't bother with me anymore, covering her chest and running into the restroom.
- I straightened my clothes, turned around, and went back to Sang Qi's office.
- "Mr. Sang, she's gone. Can I start working today?"
- "You drove Yao Keyi away? She won't just disappear, will she?"
- Sang Qi didn't even lift his head.
- I rolled my eyes, my face hurting badly. "You told me to drive her away, not to kill her. As long as she's alive and breathing, wanting to sleep with you, she will definitely come back."
- "But the task you gave me, I completed it. Mr. Sang, you wouldn't go back on your word, right?"
- "I..." Sang Qi looked up, but suddenly fell silent.
- His face darkened suddenly. "What's going on?"
- "Huh? What's going on?" I didn't quite understand.
- Sang Qi stood up abruptly and walked quickly towards me. "Your face?"
- Oh, so he's asking about that.
- I shrugged and smiled. "To ease Mr. Sang's worries, a little injury is nothing."
- "... " Sang Qi's expression didn't look good.
- He pursed his lips and turned to a nearby cabinet, taking out a first aid kit.
- Is he asking me to treat the wound myself?
- I stared at Sang Qi in a daze. He had long legs and walked just a few steps to stand in front of me.
- "Sit down," Sang Qi pointed to the sofa beside him.
- I didn't hesitate, after all, my face was really hurting.
- After sitting down, I reached for the medical kit from Sang Qi's hand. "Thank you, Mr. Sang. I wonder if you have a mirror here?"
- However, instead of giving me the medical kit, he slammed it onto the coffee table.
- He skillfully took out iodine and a band-aid.
- It seemed like he wanted to help me with the treatment!
- I instinctively refused, "No need, I can do it myself..."
- "Shut up."
- Sang Qi roughly pinched my chin and started treating me.
- ..."So fierce."
- I was forced to half-tilt my head.
- In my line of sight, Sang Qi's eyelashes hung on his lower eyelids, creating a beautiful curve.
- To be honest, Sang Qi was really good-looking.
- With such looks, if he was indeed the father of the child in my belly, the child would definitely be very beautiful.
- I hardly thought much and blurted out, "Mr. Sang, do you like me?"