Chapter 201 - You’re In Charge Of Earning Money, I’m In Charge of Being A Wastrel (2)
Chapter 201: You’re In Charge Of Earning Money, I’m In Charge of Being A Wastrel (2)
She opened the door of the bathroom and grabbed her ringing mobile phone and slammed the door shut.
She leaned against the door and tightened her grip on her mobile phone while her hands shook a little.
Rong Yan’s face had already turned sullen and he was incredibly upset at the instant that the door was closed in front of him.
Was it anger or bitterness?
Not only was there Mo Qiange. There’s even a Du Xiaoran now. How many men must she get herself involved with!?!
After ending the call, Luo Anning stayed in the bathroom for a while to get a grip on her emotions
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Rong Yan standing outside the door with a sullen expression on his face. Luo Anning got a great shock after seeing how angry he was!
Why is he still here?
Due to the fact that she was in a hurry, she did not close the door after grabbing her mobile phone. She thought that Rong Yan would continue working but why did he show up here?
Why is he so angry?
After hesitating for a moment, she asked, “Rong Yan, what are you doing at the door?”
“Don’t you think you owe me an explanation?” Rong Yan stared at her with gloomy eyes.
Luo Anning looked down and squeezed her towel before walking past him. “There’s nothing to explain.”
The matters between her and Du Xiaoran could not be explained in words. Besides, she did not think that he had the right to find out about her past.
Reason being, she had no idea how long he would fancy her for.
In that case, why would she expose her background to him?
Some injuries and pain had nothing to do with others.
Nothing to explain? Rong Yan thought.
“Hah… ” Rong Yan smirked sarcastically as fury boiled within him. He slammed his fist into the wall in exasperation.
The snowy white wall was instantly stained with a few streaks of blood.
He turned around to see Luo Anning who was lying on the bed and getting ready to sleep, after which he instantly felt like a fool!
So what if I care about her? What has she treated me as?
She received a call from another man at midnight and yet, she didn’t even bother giving me an explanation, regardless of whether it was perfunctory or not.
Rong Yan’s pupils constricted and he hollered coldly, “Luo Anning, what the hell do you take me for!?!”
Luo Anning opened her eyes, only to see that the door had been slammed shut with a loud thud that seemed to have caused the entire hotel to shake violently.
Peace resumed after the loud explosive sound .
Luo Anning mysteriously suffered insomnia on the night that Rong Yan did not return…
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Her alarm clock rang the next morning.
Luo Anning only dozed off at daybreak and she was now suffering from a terrible headache. She pulled the duvet up to cover her head, trying her best to ignore the annoying noise.
After sleeping for a while, she suddenly sat up and rubbed her eyes wearily. She subconsciously turned to the side to see that the spot beside her was empty.
Rong Yan did not return at all the entire night.
She entered the bathroom to wash up and get dressed before leaving for the office. At the instant that she opened the door, she ran into Rong Yan who was about to enter.
The two of them exchanged gazes and everything fell silent.
“You didn’t sleep last night?”
She shifted her gaze onto his crumpled shirt and the blazer that he had draped over his wrist while his tie hung loosely on his neck. He reeked of cigarettes and he had obvious eye bags.
Rong Yan glanced at her and entered the room without uttering a single word. When his shoulders knocked against hers, Luo Anning staggered forwards a little before steadying herself.
Meanwhile, he had already entered the bathroom with a fresh set of clothes and slammed the door shut with all his might.