Ye Huanyan, who was busy cleaning up his vomit with a tissue, froze when she heard this.
Yeah, she threw the pants into the trash can. What was he going to wear back?
"Um … I … I'll go buy you a new pair." She didn't dare to look back.
She heard a huff behind her. He seemed to be very angry with her. After a while, he snorted and said in a contemptuous tone,
"I won't wear it if you buy it from a street stall."
Ling Han deliberately made things difficult for her. He knew that Ji Xiaoyue lived in the middle of nowhere to save money. There wasn't even a security guard, let alone a large shopping mall.
Even if there were security guards, there wouldn't be any shopping malls open at this time. She should be glad that she could find a street stall selling pants.
Ye Huanyan closed her eyes and made up her mind. Since she had to die, she might as well deal with Ji Xiaoyue first.
It was already late at night by the time she pulled her out of the bathtub, dried her, and changed into her pajamas.
She wiped the sweat off her forehead, went to the living room, and sat down on the chair. She had just caught her breath when she looked up and met Ling Han's eyes.
"Pants …" Ling Han stared at her.
Ye Huanyan's face froze. She said embarrassedly, "Look, it's already past midnight. The shopping malls are closed."
Ling Han's face fell. He thought for a long time and seemed to have made a big decision. He glanced at Ye Huanyan.
"Forget it. Just buy one. A street stall … will do."
Ye Huanyan pursed her lips and thought for a few seconds. "A street stall … it has to close at this time."
People who set up street stalls are people too. People have to sleep, okay, Young Master!
"Um, why don't you wear a towel? No one can see you at night anyway. I'll drive you home. That'll be fine …"
Hearing Ye Huanyan's words, Ling Han's face looked constipated. His face was so gloomy that it looked like water was about to drip out.
"Ye Huanyan... have I been too nice to you lately?"
The words he squeezed out were usually lethal to Ye Huanyan, but at this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on Ji Xiaoyue's strawberry pink sofa like a disabled person with a blanket over his legs. He looked inexplicably humorous.
"I don't have a choice …" she said bitterly. "How about I go home and get it for you?"
Ling Han glanced at a certain drunkard who was tossing and turning restlessly on the bed. The fear of vomiting filled his heart, and his face darkened. "No …"
Leaving him alone in a room with this crazy woman would only make him lose his mind.
"This won't do, that won't do, then what do you want …"
Ye Huanyan sounded quite dissatisfied. She was tired all day, and she had to clean up Ji Xiaoyue's mess at night. She was almost sexually assaulted by a pervert, so she was very impatient now.
It was the first time Ling Han had heard Ye Huanyan speak in such an impatient tone. His face changed instantly, and he looked at Ye Huanyan coldly.
The eerie coldness in his eyes was bone-chilling. Ye Huanyan suddenly shivered. In a hurry, she bounced up from the chair and said, "I'll call Lingling and ask her to call a cab to send it over …"
Before Ling Han could say anything, she grabbed her phone, avoided his gaze, and plunged into the bathroom.
It was the middle of the night. Whether she could call a cab was a problem, and when it would be delivered was another problem.
Although she said that, she wasn't sure when the pants would be delivered.
After the call, she sat on the toilet for a while, wondering if she should go out. After all, the atmosphere outside was very unfriendly, and it wasn't as comfortable as in the bathroom.
"Bang, bang." A tall figure stood outside the frosted door of the bathroom. He sounded so dissatisfied that he almost broke the door open. "Ye Huanyan, why did you take so long to make a call?"
She was stunned, then slowly stood up from the toilet and opened the bathroom door. She casually made up an excuse. "Lingling was asleep. It took me a long time to get through …"
At this time, Ling Han had a blanket around his legs that dragged on the floor. It was the style of a long dress that dragged on the floor, but it was a little too big, so it looked very out of place.
After explaining, she saw that he still didn't leave. Ye Huanyan held back her laughter and asked in a muffled voice, "Is there anything else?"
"Going to the bathroom …" Ling Han glanced at her. "Why? Do you want to help?"
Ye Huanyan's face suddenly blushed. She hurriedly tried to pass by him. "No … It's okay. You … you go …"
The bathroom in Ji Xiaoyue's house was very narrow. Ling Han stood at the door and blocked two-thirds of the bathroom. Ye Huanyan thought that she could pass through the gap between Ling Han and the wall because of her small size. She didn't expect that in her panic, she would stumble and trip over her right foot. She lost her balance and fell straight forward.
She cried out in alarm. Her eyes widened as she clawed wildly in the air.
"Hiss …" The sound of the man sucking in a breath of cold air was heard.
The expected pain did not come. The moment she fell, she was picked up by an arm. At this moment, her chest was pressed firmly against a firm arm. One hand was supporting herself against the wall, while the other hand was grabbing onto the collar of a certain someone's shirt.
This position was maintained for a few seconds. There was a crisp sound of a button breaking in the air. The white button of the shirt popped out of Ling Han's chest and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, Ye Huanyan's hand that was holding on to his collar suddenly loosened. Her whole body pressed against that curved arm again.
The squeezing pain from her chest and the sound of the button breaking made her suddenly come back to her senses. In a fluster, she pushed away Ling Han's arm and stood firm again. Her face was red, and her head was lowered. She looked very uneasy.
In the past, in Ling Han's eyes, these 'coincidences' or 'accidents' were always her scheming 'throwing herself into his arms'. She had heard a lot of dirty words, so when faced with this kind of situation, she was naturally mentally prepared.
Ling Han retracted his arm and casually swung it twice. He said indifferently, "You can't even walk properly.
It's a miracle that you're able to live to this age. "
The sliding door of the bathroom was closed with a 'rip' sound. She stood at the door with a stunned expression.
Only the pain in her chest reminded her that this wasn't a dream.
In the bathroom, Ling Han clenched his fingers. After closing the door, he stood in front of the mirror and breathed heavily. There was still a lingering warmth from the soft touch on his arm, which made a certain part of his body a little restless. He slightly frowned, lowered his head, and washed his face with cold water to reduce the discomfort. He looked up at the mirror.
There were two scratches on the left side of his neck. He gently touched them with his fingers, and his frown deepened.
Ling Han stayed in the bathroom for a long time, so long that Ye Huanyan sat on the sofa and nodded repeatedly while hugging Ji Xiaoyue's little toy chick.
She couldn't avoid the sound of the bathroom door opening. She nodded fiercely and almost fell off the sofa. She raised her head and looked at the man who had just come out of the bathroom in shock. Her eyes were blurry.
"You … you took a shower?" She looked at the man with wet bangs walking out in disbelief.
Ling Han frowned and looked at her impatiently. "Can't I?"
"Okay, okay, okay …" Ye Huanyan's mouth stiffened, and the surprise on her face gradually disappeared.
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