Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 710 - 729 Lin Mubai’s Non-cooperation
When An Jiayou saw that the WeChat he had painstakingly hacked into was obediently logged out by someone, the confusion in his heart grew stronger: "An Nan, what are you doing? Why did you turn it off? I won’t help you open it again." Hacking someone else’s WeChat without letting the owner notice is a high-difficulty task; he put in a tremendous effort to open it, yet the other party didn’t appreciate his hard work. It’s truly a frustrating matter.
An Jiayou pouted and stood there silently, and from his demeanor, it was clear that he was unhappy and angry.
An Nan had lived with him for so many years; she could tell what he was thinking from just a glance or a smile. She smiled faintly and said, "Jiayou, mom knows you definitely don’t like that person outside the door, right?"
An Jiayou raised his surprised eyes to look at her, with a hint of hesitation. He admitted that his mom’s words hit right in the heart, but he still didn’t dare to admit it openly because he couldn’t quite guess the purpose behind her words—is she testing him or what? After some contemplation, he replied, "An Nan, just say what you want directly, there’s no need to test me."
Next moment, he felt a light pat on the top of his head: "Clever for your age, small in years but you sure have a lot of little tricks in your head."
An Jiayou gave a sheepish grin, neither admitting nor denying, and continued to look at her with utmost seriousness.
An Nan smiled slightly and continued to explain under his steady gaze, "Jiayou, I’ve thought of a brilliant way; this time it will surely annoy your dad properly, just wait and see the results."
Looking at the person in front of him, with such a confident expression, An Jiayou’s curiosity was piqued too. What method had she thought of? Even when An Nan fell asleep, he hadn’t managed to extract any answer from her. Unsatisfied, An Jiayou simply left the break room and walked to Lin Mubai, who was busy at the desk. His pretty dark eyes stared at him, filled with undisguised calculation: "I have some information about An Nan, want to hear?"
Lin Mubai behind the desk didn’t even lift his head, his voice came directly: "Say it if you want."
An Jiayou pouted immediately, muttering quietly: "Really boring, you guys just don’t cooperate; I won’t tell you, hope you don’t regret it later."
Regret? Lin Mubai subtly raised a corner of his eyebrow, filled with indifference: "Don’t worry, absolutely not, your dad still doesn’t know how to write the word ’regret’."
"Is that so? Hope you can truly keep your word." With that, An Jiayou turned and left the office; he was going to find Han Xiayang, as the office was simply unbearable. One bullying him was bad enough, but now there were two.
And as for his stepdad, he shouldn’t expect him to help coax his wife anymore—instead of siding with him, he should take advantage of the opportunity—it’s practically his duty to add insult to injury.
After An Jiayou left, Lin Mubai instantly raised his head, with deep distress in his eyes; just looking at the little guy’s behavior, it was clear he hadn’t coaxed well. With the little guy involved, there was nothing he could do. How on earth could he manage to coax that little woman?
