The Billionaire's Brokenhearted Deal-Chapter 107 - The Irritable Ink Master Sneaks a Peek
Chapter 107: Chapter 107: The Irritable Ink Master Sneaks a Peek Online
Chapter 107 -107: The Irritable Ink Master Sneaks a Peek Online
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“Ruoxin, you can make this move a bit cooler, yes, that’s it.”
Lu Xingyu was patiently instructing Qiao Ruoxin.
And Qiao Ruoxin’s forehead had already sprouted a layer of sweat.
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“Let’s take a break.”
Lu Xingyu handed her a bottle of water, she smiled, took the bottle, and drank two mouthfuls.
“I didn’t expect you to learn so quickly.”
After drinking two mouthfuls of ice water, Qiao Ruoxin suddenly noticed that Lu Xingyu’s gaze seemed a bit off.
She couldn’t help but shift a little to the side, “Teacher Lu, don’t look at me with admiration, I’m quite bad.”
Lu Xingyu chuckled, “You’re quite interesting.”
…
Meanwhile.
Outside the dance studio, a tall, indifferent figure stood there, dressed in a black tracksuit, wearing glasses with silver wire frames, a black duckbill cap, and a white mask.
Those dark eyes looking into the dance studio seemed to burst with a hunger for vengeance.
This Little Ghost is simply courting death!
Being all chummy with other men?
Very good!
Let’s see how he’s going to deal with her tonight!
Suddenly turning around, Lu Xingyu’s assistant, holding two cups of freshly bought coffee, bumped into the man’s body.
“Ah!” the assistant exclaimed.
The coffee spilled onto the man’s body.
In an instant, a volcano erupted.
“Are you fucking blind?!”
“I-I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to…” the assistant repeatedly nodded, apologizing.
Mo Chen, with his silver wire-framed glasses, now looked like a disheveled educated man.
But the way he lost his temper was not the least bit refined, as furious as a wild beast.
This scene caught the attention of the two people inside the dance studio.
Lu Xingyu frowned and got up, “Xiaoqi, what happened?”
Qiao Ruoxin also stood up, how come that silhouette standing outside the door looked so familiar?
It seemed like she had seen it somewhere before, hadn’t she?
But with the mask and the duckbill cap, it was impossible to clearly see what they looked like.
A flicker of panic appeared in Mo Chen’s eyes as he quickly left the place.
The apologetic assistant continued to apologize to the man’s retreating figure, “I’m sorry, sir! Really sorry!”
As Lu Xingyu came over, “What happened?”
“I was just coming back with coffee when I saw that gentleman standing there. I didn’t expect him to suddenly turn around, and I spilled my coffee all over him…”
Qiao Ruoxin stepped outside and just caught a glimpse of that figure striding away.
Her eyes widened in surprise, it was Mo Chen!
Damn!
It wasn’t enough for this bastard to put a surveillance necklace on her, he even came over in person to supervise her?
And what was that getup?
Did he think she wouldn’t recognize him dressed like that?
But this bastard naturally has the frame for clothing, he could wear anything and still have the vibe of a male model.
…
Inside the elevator.
Mo Chen, with an air of menace all over him, walked up to the elevator and pressed the button, irritation written all over his handsome face as he took off his mask.
He looked down at the coffee stains on his body.
When had he, who had a severe obsession with cleanliness, ever been subjected to such humiliation?
The cleaning lady nearby, seeing him, said, “Young man, you need to soak your clothes in water quickly, or else the stains won’t come out.”
Mo Chen looked annoyed, his lips pressed tightly together.
With a ding-dong, the elevator doors slowly opened.
His face grim, he stepped inside the elevator while the cleaning lady who was scrubbing the walls couldn’t help but shout at him, “Considering how stylish your clothes are, you better soak them quickly, don’t forget!”
Mo Chen responded expressionlessly, “Mhm.”
Then, the elevator doors slowly closed.
Just thinking about the image of Qiao Ruoxin laughing and talking with that man made his fists, hanging by his sides, clench tightly, his knuckles crackling ominously.
