From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 303: Are You Not Satisfied with My Figure?

Nan Qiao felt both shy and awkward as Li Yehan’s voice came from outside the covers.

"Qiaoqiao, your clothes are on the sofa. They’ve been washed and dried. I’ll head downstairs first and wait for you to join me for dinner."

After Li Yehan left, Nan Qiao heard the sound of the door closing.

Nan Qiao peeked her head out, making sure she was alone in the room and the curtains were drawn. Wrapping herself in the blanket, she reached for the clothes on the sofa, including the underwear.

Nan Qiao went into the bathroom to change. She had bought a white dress and the underwear was her size too, with no mistakes in the fit.

Nan Qiao held the underwear, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into from embarrassment.

Without worrying about it any further, she quickly changed into her clothes and tied her hair into a simple ponytail.

After seeing the toothbrush cup and washcloth on the washbasin, Nan Qiao finished freshening up and went downstairs.

...

Walking ahead angrily, Nan Qiao was soon stopped by Li Yehan who hurriedly intercepted her, scooped her up, and sat down on the sofa with her trapped in his embrace, unable to move.

"Li Yehan, let me go." Nan Qiao nervously glanced around.

"There’s no need to look. I’ve asked everyone to leave. There’s no one here."

Li Yehan’s words rang in her ears while Nan Qiao remained upset, struggling to break free; "Li Yehan, you did this on purpose!"

"Alright, it’s all my fault, blame me. Qiaoqiao, can you stop being angry for now?"

Holding her around the waist and whispering into her ear, Li Yehan spoke softly, "Qiaoqiao, I didn’t see your body, I really didn’t see much. If you’re unhappy, I’ll strip down for you to look, alright?"

Nan Qiao: "..."

What the hell!

"Li Yehan, you’re acting like a hooligan again. Why would I want to see your body? I don’t want to look."

"Qiaoqiao, why don’t you want to see me? Are you not satisfied with my physique? I’ll work out more and satisfy you."

Nan Qiao was both amused and annoyed as she broke free from Li Yehan’s clutches and sat down on the side.

"Li Yehan, what are you thinking? You look at me, I look at you, does that make us even? Let me ask you, why didn’t you take me home?"

"Qiaoqiao, I was really worried your parents would see and be concerned about you. I was afraid you’d be in a bad mood when you sobered up."

Nan Qiao: "..."

What else could she say?

She and Li Yehan had not slept together, and there were no marks on her body.

Just as Nan Qiao was pondering, Li Yehan sat beside her, holding her hand seriously and said, "Qiaoqiao, let’s get married."

Nan Qiao was startled; "Li Yehan, what are you doing?"

"I’m serious. If you’re not sure about it, I can transfer everything under my name to you. You can have all of the properties, and I’m yours too, alright?"

The seriousness in Li Yehan’s eyes forced Nan Qiao to believe him.

Nan Qiao panicked; she hadn’t even thought about marriage yet, she still needed to go to school.

"Li Yehan, please calm down. Let’s talk about marriage later, okay?"

Nan Qiao wanted to escape, but Li Yehan held her hand, not letting her go.

Li Yehan asked again, "Why talk about it later? Whether you decide to marry me sooner or later, isn’t it the same? If you don’t want children, we won’t have any. Whenever you want kids, we’ll have them. If not, no kids, just the two of us. You want to keep studying, then study, alright?"

Li Yehan’s face was full of tenderness, his gaze firm yet gentle as he waited cautiously for Nan Qiao’s answer.

Nan Qiao’s mind was in turmoil, unsure how to respond to Li Yehan’s question.

Hey? Wasn’t she the one who was angry? Why has it suddenly turned into Li Yehan wanting to get married?

How did things end up this way?

"Li Yehan, I want to say..."

"Qiaoqiao, what do you want to say? Shall we get married?"

Nan Qiao: "..."

"Li Yehan, have you lost your mind? It’s too early to get married now. Calm down, let’s talk about marriage later."

Nan Qiao pulled her hand away, her stomach growling.

Nan Qiao wanted to leave, her stomach calling out.

Nan Qiao: "..."

Li Yehan noticed Nan Qiao’s embarrassment and took her hand to the dining area.

"Qiaoqiao, sit down first, have some food, and we can talk about anything after eating."

There were buns, chive pockets, rice noodle rolls, pancakes, as well as soy milk, cow’s milk, fruit juice, etc., on the table.

Nan Qiao picked up a bun to eat, and Li Yehan thoughtfully poured her a cup of soy milk.

...

After Nan Qiao finished eating, she wiped her hands with a wet cloth and took out her cell phone to check the messages.

The most eye-catching message read: Boss, something bad has happened. Someone sent a package to Bai Jingting’s place; it contains information about you, seems like there’s a photo. I’ve checked, it’s you shooting the enemy.

Nan Qiao furrowed her brows, these people really are relentless.

It looks like they found out about her identity, discovered that she is the young miss of the Bai Family.

Nan Qiao put her phone in her bag: "I need to go home for a bit."

Li Yehan: "I’ll take you."

Li Yehan drove while Nan Qiao sat in the passenger seat, her eyebrows tightly knit. It was apparent she had encountered some issues.

"Qiaoqiao, what’s going on?"

"Someone sent a photo to my older brother, a photo of me killing someone under another identity. I want to go back home to take a look and explain." She just didn’t know if her family would listen to her explanation.

Li Yehan said: "They definitely won’t believe that photo easily. I’ll go back with you, don’t worry."

Nan Qiao refused: "No need, I know how to handle it. Your presence would make it less convenient."

Seeing this, Li Yehan didn’t say any more.

The car drove all the way to the underground driveway of Nan Qiao’s family home; it was too hot outside, but the underground garage was cool.

Nan Qiao unbuckled her seatbelt and said to Li Yehan: "You go back first."

Nan Qiao got out of the car and walked into the elevator.

Li Yehan watched Nan Qiao’s figure disappearing, feeling vaguely uneasy.

...

Nan Qiao got out of the elevator and entered the living room.

Bai Zhenyang, Bai Jingyan, and Chen Xinwan were having breakfast.

Recently, Bai Jingyan was very busy, leaving early and returning late. As for Bai Jingrui, he was either on a film set or on his way to one, an absolute workaholic.

Nan Qiao walked over, her face beaming with a smile: "Dad, Mom, big brother, good morning."

The three of them saw Nan Qiao and their expressions were exceedingly natural.

Chen Xinwan waved her hand: "Qiaoqiao, sit next to Mom. Have you had breakfast? I had the kitchen prepare your favorite breakfast; let Aunt Liu bring it in now."

Nan Qiao: "Mom, I’ve already eaten, you all eat."

"Are you full? The food outside is not as good as the food at home. Do you want to eat some more?"

Bai Jingting also said: "Drink some juice, I’ll pour you some."

Bai Zhenyang said: "I had Aunt Liu make milk tea, planning to bring it to your office at noon."

The family always cared about her, afraid that she wouldn’t eat enough.

Nan Qiao sat down, looking at them and not yet sure how to start the conversation.

If she took the initiative to speak, Bai Jingting, knowing she had people watching over everyone’s movements, would surely be angry.

Nan Qiao thought of a breakthrough and slowly began to speak: "Dad, Mom, big brother, there’s something I want to tell you all."