Chapter 77
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Song Qingchun gripped the rag in her hands and used a great deal of energy to find her voice. "Mr. Su, how can I help you?"
Su Zhinian paused before moving his gaze from the yoga mat to Song Qingchun's face. "Make me a cup of coffee."
Then, he deliberately glanced at the yoga mat before closing the door of the gym and leaving.
Song Qingchun sighed in relief. She was about to raise her hand to pat her chest when the door to the gym was suddenly pushed open again. She was so startled that she held her breath again before she could breathe again.
"No cream or sugar," Su Zhinian said before slamming the door shut again.
This time, Song Qingchun stared at the door for a full three minutes. When she was sure Su Zhinian would not push it open again, she collapsed to the floor like a balloon. As she patted her chest, she took two deep breaths.
Living with Maniac Su is a test of my mental fortitude. Who knows, one day, I'll be tormented by him until I go insane …
Song Qingchun waited for her heart to calm down before running to the kitchen. She brewed a cup of coffee without cream or sugar and carried it up to the study on the second floor.
The door to the study was open, and Su Zhinian was sitting at the table, staring expressionlessly at the computer screen. There was a male voice giving a long speech in English.
Song Qingchun stood at the door and knocked lightly on it.
Su Zhinian turned his head slightly and raised his hand to point at the seat next to his computer. Then, he turned back to the computer screen with a serious expression.
Song Qingchun placed the cup of coffee lightly on the table and turned to leave silently. Just as Song Qingchun was about to step out of the study, Su Zhinian's voice came from behind her. "Wait a minute."
Song Qingchun thought he was talking to the person on the computer, so she helped him close the door.
"Song Qingchun …" Song Qingchun heard her name being called when the door was half closed. She turned around unconsciously, and the man's light voice drifted over. "I need to sleep at midnight, and now is …"
Su Zhinian turned to look at the time on his wrist. "10: 10. I'll give you one and a half hours. At 11: 40 am, I'll check on the results of your cleaning. If there's even the slightest bit of dirt, you won't be able to sleep tonight."
No way? There's still a need for inspection?
Then wouldn't her plan of not cleaning up the place and doing it half-heartedly be all for naught?
Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian, completely dumbfounded.
Even though Su Zhinian appeared to be paying full attention to the computer screen, his eyes had been following Song Qingchun out of the corner of his eyes.
He clearly saw that the girl's face was first stunned, then like a wronged little wife, she looked at him with a sad face and curled her lips. Then, she unwillingly said, "Oh." She pouted, silently closed the door, and left.
Less than five minutes later, Su Zhinian could hear Song Qingchun's curses coming from downstairs. "Inhumane! What a freak! Utterly devoid of conscience! Beast in human clothing … Bastard … "
"Pervert Su, Germaphobe Su, Silent Su, Cold-blooded Su …"
As Su Zhinian listened, he could not help but laugh out loud.
In the morning, it was still Maniac Su and Germaphobe Su. Now, it had become Maniac Su, Germaphobe Su, Silent Su, and Cold-blooded Su …
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