The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 99 - 0. Would it be okay to trade this teddy bear with you? (Fourth update)

The evening breeze was slightly cool, carrying with it the intoxicating scent of alcohol.

A teddy bear almost as tall as a person invaded her line of sight.

What was funny was that the teddy bear was dressed in a small black suit, which made its soft, plush fur look even whiter and more flawless.

At first glance, it was adorably cute.

Ye Jiuliang blinked, somewhat unable to snap back to reality.

"This is for you," came the magnetic voice, and the fluffy teddy bear was forcibly stuffed into her arms.

Ye Jiuliang stood there, stunned, holding the teddy bear. Coming back to her senses, she looked up at the man in front of her, unable to hide her surprise.

The man’s chiseled handsome face was tinged with a bit of paleness, the corners of his eyes flushed with a light rouge, stirring her heartstrings.

Up close, the faint smell of alcohol was even more noticeable.

"You..."

She moved her lips, about to speak, when the man’s icy hand clasped her wrist and yanked her forcibly into his embrace.

It was a good thing the teddy bear was in between them, or she would have bumped her head again.

"Would you trade this for yourself?" the deep voice carried a hint of pleading.

Ye Jiuliang pushed his hand away and froze in place, her mind going blank.

She hadn’t misheard, had she?

Trading a teddy bear for her.

What kind of nonsense was that?

Li Mochan held the person in his arms tighter, filling the emptiness deep in his soul in an instant.

She blocked him, wouldn’t take his calls, went to S City to celebrate Ji Mingqian’s birthday, rumors said she was Ji Mingqian’s girlfriend; each of these things drove him mad with annoyance, extremely jealous of Ji Mingqian, he even wanted to beat Ji Mingqian up severely.

"Li Mochan, you’re drunk, let go of me now," Ye Jiuliang said, holding the teddy bear with one hand and shoving him hard with the other.

He reeked of alcohol, obviously having had quite a bit to drink.

"Wolf cub, will you climb my roof again? I’ll buy you a motorcycle, hmm?" he murmured in her ear, his jet-black hair occasionally brushing against her cheek.

"I’ll only tease you, okay? Don’t hide from me. You said you were easy to coax; shall I coax you?"

"I’ll join you for hot and sour noodles, peel sunflower seeds for you, help you with writing house rules when you have to..."

His words, breaking off and continuing, reached her ears, and Ye Jiuliang’s mind went blank, the strange sense of affection she had been suppressing surging up again.

It came fiercely, irresistibly.

"I detest Ji Mingqian and feel like beating him up. You never go grocery shopping with me, and he even calls you Ajiu." As he spoke, he even sounded a bit aggrieved.

Ye Jiuliang suddenly felt like laughing, cleared her throat and said, "Li Mochan, you’re drunk. I’ll take you home."

After pushing a few times and just when she managed to create a bit of distance, he clung to her again like a stubborn plaster, his iron arm firmly encircling her, impossible to peel off.

"Is this teddy bear a good trade for you?" Li Mochan asked obstinately, resting his jaw on her shoulder.

"Li Mochan, I made it very clear over the phone; we really aren’t suitable for each other. There are so many women who like you, an entire Jingjing City queue that you can’t exhaust. Why be so stubborn?"

"I don’t like the others," Li Mochan’s voice grew even hoarser, "I like you, you little rascal."

"..."

Ye Jiuliang’s expression turned odd. A little rascal?

What had she done to him? By what logic was she a little rascal?

He was holding her so tightly that she could barely breathe, "Li Mochan, if you don’t let go, I’ll really hit you."

"Hmm, you can hit," his lips curled slightly, the rising tone at the end of his words carrying a seductive rasp.

As long as she could stay by his side.

Ye Jiuliang steeled her heart and reached back to press on his arm, trying to pull him off.

She exerted strength in her fingertips, and through the sleeves, a faint smell of blood seeped out.

Ye Jiuliang’s complexion changed slightly, and she immediately eased up on the pressure.

Just as her fingertips were about to touch his arm, the person holding her let go suddenly.

Li Mochan stepped back, his complexion even paler than before.