When Love Turns the Tables: The Mysterious Husband's Chase-Chapter 107: Sheng Jianan Is a Childish Brat (Part 7)

Tang Yanqi can face Sheng Jianan calmly, but being in the same room with him still makes her feel a bit awkward. Seeing Sheng Jianan come in, Tang Yanqi pretended to be calm and said, "I’ll go take a shower first." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

After speaking, she didn’t wait for Sheng Jianan’s response and quickly walked towards the bathroom.

Sheng Jianan glanced at her back and frowned. He hadn’t done anything, so why was she speeding off?

Sheng Jianan didn’t think a woman who had the guts to corner him several times would be afraid of him.

So, was that fleeing back an indication of... guilt?

Sheng Jianan sat on the small sofa where Tang Yanqi had just been sitting, his eyes falling on Tang Yanqi’s computer. In the era of lightweight laptops, her computer seemed really bulky. Recalling how she had hastily closed the computer earlier in panic, Sheng Jianan, acting on impulse, reached out to open her computer.

When the screen lit up, Young Master Sheng snapped back to reality. What was he doing? Wasn’t this considered invading someone’s privacy?

He, Sheng Jianan, certainly didn’t stoop to such actions.

He reached out again to close the computer, his gaze suddenly fixed on the chat dialogue box above. Sheng Jianan’s brows furrowed, and his eyes were so dark they were unreadable.

Tang Yanqi took a simple shower and came out, Sheng Jianan had already changed into his pajamas, lazily lying on the bed with a book in hand. Tang Yanqi stood firm in front of the small sofa and calmly said, "Mr. Sheng, I’m done."

Sheng Jianan closed the book in his hand, his sharp gaze focusing on Tang Yanqi. Looking at her calm demeanor, Sheng Jianan squinted his eyes.

Mr. Sheng, I’m done... I’m done... Does this woman really not understand or is she pretending?

Doesn’t she know that saying something like this might lead others to think otherwise?

Sheng Jianan got up and walked over. Tang Yanqi had already turned to pick up a light blanket. Watching her actions, Sheng Jianan felt inexplicably annoyed.

It’s not like they hadn’t shared a bed before. They could yesterday, why act so coy today?

Sheng Jianan instinctively grabbed Tang Yanqi’s arm without thinking twice: "You..."

Tang Yanqi almost reflexively freed her arm from Sheng Jianan’s hand. Her guarded look and alertness forced Sheng Jianan to swallow back the words "You can sleep on the bed."

Did she expect him, as the dignified Young Master Sheng, to invite her over to sleep on the bed?

Such a face-losing deed, Sheng Jianan certainly wouldn’t do!

With a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, Sheng Jianan looked disdainful: "Tang Yanqi, tell me, you’re a young lady, why don’t you maintain proper hygiene? Walking around with that greasy hair, who are you showing it to?"

Tang Yanqi blinked calmly: "Sorry, it’s inconvenient for me. I’ll wash it tomorrow when I go out."

"Young Master finds it an eyesore. Come over here."

Sheng Jianan had a look that said "try not coming over," leaving Tang Yanqi with no choice but to sigh and follow him into the bathroom. When Tang Yanqi realized Sheng Jianan was about to wash her hair, she was utterly startled.

"Tang Yanqi, let me tell you, Young Master only uses top-notch products, but don’t rub your greasy hair on them, disgusting."

Sheng Jianan’s tone was full of disdain, but Tang Yanqi hardly felt it. All her attention was focused on one point—Sheng Jianan wanting to wash her hair. How could Sheng Jianan wash her hair? But it seemed Sheng Jianan really intended to wash her hair!