Sighing involuntarily, he reached out to pick her up and carried her to the bedroom, once again feeling his heart race at her exposed curves due to her careless sleeping position!
From Youyin’s “Masked CEO” Chapter 3
Early morning, Chu Fantian was awakened by the enticing aroma of food.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a smiling, charming face and, in her hands, what looked like a substantial breakfast.
“Morning,” Ke Shan greeted him energetically.
“Hmm?”
He couldn’t be blamed for his slow reaction! His sense of smell had awakened before his consciousness, so her cheerful “morning” startled him.
Not a big fool, but a little fool,” she seriously corrected him. “Sometimes my grandmother even calls me that.”
She often thought that her grandmother probably taught her martial arts to protect herself because she was always absent-minded and seemed easy to bully.
“Listen, I don’t care what you call me, but my biggest compromise is that you must leave after breakfast,” he said firmly.
“Hey! After all this talk, why are you still so stubborn? If you don’t let me stay, I…”
“Shut up! I don’t want to hear another word about your gratitude joke.” He narrowed his black eyes, feeling dangerous.
Unfortunately, Kesan didn’t seem scared at all.
“That’s not a joke, it’s true, my grandmother…”
“If this grandmother of yours really exists, then let me meet her.” He wanted to clear this up directly. He didn’t want to be a fool!
“But…” she said hesitantly, “Grandmother is currently in closed-door meditation and won’t see anyone.”
Her grandfather was a famous martial arts master, so his skills were profound, and of course, her grandmother was no less. Although her grandfather had passed away many years ago, her grandmother’s habit of practicing martial arts to stay strong and cultivating herself through closed-door meditation had never changed.
At this stage, she couldn’t even see her grandmother!
“Closed-door meditation? Look, it sounds like a martial arts novel, ridiculous!” he scoffed.
“Not ridiculous at all, we…”
“Enough! Tang Kesan, I’ve said I don’t believe such jokes.”
“You…” she raised an eyebrow, clenching her fist, really wanting to knock some sense into him.
“What?” he faced her, looking unconcerned.
“Chu Fantian, you know what? I really want to punch you,” she said through gritted teeth, extremely angry.
