C15 Unfair

"I, what do I have to say? You, what are you talking about? Hur hur hur..." He smiled sheepishly, but his face was clearly filled with embarrassment.

This woman!

Pei Xuanye's face immediately sank. He lifted the blanket, stood up, and said coldly, "Is that so? Since you don't want to say it, then I won't force you."

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Wong Zixuan's heart heavily. Especially looking at his clothes that were as cold as ice, he looked like he was about to leave.

He was clearly a little angry. Although there was still no expression on his face, Wong Zixuan knew that he was angry.

With a swoosh, before her brain could react, she had already grabbed Pei Xuanye's arm. "Wait, wait..."

As expected, Pei Xuanye stopped and slowly turned his body sideways. He looked at her expressionlessly. His quiet eyes seemed to be waiting for her to continue.

Seeing him like this, Wong Zixuan felt as if something was stuck in her throat. She also felt that she could not say it.

What if he refused to forgive her? After all, she had used vile methods to drug him, and even lied to him.

However, Pei Xuanye clearly knew one thing. If he didn't say it now, perhaps the man would be even more...

Sigh, forget it, just say it.

After a period of chaotic thoughts, Wong Zixuan decided that it would be better to die sooner rather than later. Gritting her teeth, she closed her eyes and said.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have drugged you in the water. It was my fault to let you go with me to Old Man Wang's birthday banquet. I'm really, really sorry. Please be magnanimous and forgive me. Okay?"

His pitiful hands were held in front of his chest, and his watery eyes looked up at him with teary eyes.

If this was any other time, Wong Zixuan only knew how to deal with it like a woman's paper. But for some reason, the moment she touched this noble man with an extremely strong aura, her aura immediately weakened.

Now, she did not feel that there was anything wrong with pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy. Anyway, she was losing face, and he had seen it all.

As Pei Xuanye's silence dragged on, the atmosphere slowly became even more unbearable. Wong Zixuan felt that she could not continue pretending. Her expression was so stiff.

But Pei Xuanye just stared at her coldly. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, no emotions. It was as if he could see through her from the depths of her soul.

It made her nervous. What should she do? His eyes looked so scary...

"Hmph!" Suddenly he snorts coldly and says slowly, "Indeed it is all your doing, you even drug me..."

That soft and cold tone is like slowly reciting a eulogy for her. Wong Zixuan was so frightened that her entire body trembled. She threw herself onto the bed and bowed, "Sorry, really sorry. It was all my fault. My brain was kicked by a donkey. Speak. How can you forgive me? As long as you can forgive this little one... You can ask me to do anything!"

He really made a promise without thinking.

Wong Zixuan regretted it a second later. However, when she thought about it, Pei Xuanye was a noble person with a cold personality. He definitely did not care about her conditions for atonement.

She was about to think of another way to not pester him. She did not expect Pei Xuanye to ask coldly, "You said that you can do anything I want you to do?"

Wong Zixuan looked up and stared at him in surprise.

"What? You lied to me again?" Pei Xuanye saw her silly look and jumped up in anger.

"No, no, no, no. I didn't lie to you. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Wong Zixuan quickly waved her hand. The hole she dug was about to be filled up with tears.

Inexplicably, she didn't want Pei Xuanye to be angry.

"Then get up and make breakfast for me. Take me to exercise. Also, you have to be in charge of taking me to and fro from work." Pei Xuanye said without even turning his tongue.

"What? You want me to be your nanny coach and driver?" Wong Zixuan pointed at herself and opened her eyes.

"What? Not willing?" It was that expression again.

"No." Wong Zixuan instantly smiled and her eyes turned into crescent moons. "What do you want to eat? I will make it for you."

Fifteen minutes later, Pei Xuanye crossed his arms in front of his chest and had a cold expression. His deep black eyes were alert as he waited for an unknown object in front of him.

It was dark, colorful, and seemed to emit a strange smell.

"What is this?" After a long silence, Pei Xuanye slowly opened his mouth and asked.

"Er..." Wong Zixuan awkwardly held the spatula in her hand and nervously said. "That, I haven't cooked in a long time and my hands are not ready yet. Why don't I make it for you again? Do you want to drink soy milk? It's also nutritional vegetable juice. I'm very good at this..."

"Forget it." Pei Xuanye put his finger on his wrinkled brow and seemed to sigh silently. He stood up and said, "Let me do it. Where are you going to sit? Look."

As he walked, he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and slowly rolled it to his elbow, revealing his white and strong arm.

Wong Zixuan really found that Pei Xuanye seemed to be born with good skin. The skin all over his body was so white that it made people jealous. However, he did not tear up the kind that was very sissy. On the contrary, he had a very manly taste...

"What are you thinking? I will let you see and learn." Just as she was in a daze, a finger suddenly hit her forehead. The pain forced her to let out a low cry and she finally came back to her senses.

"I'll only do it today. You can do it later." Pei Xuanye was really scary when it came to serious matters. When he stared coldly at her and gave the order, Wong Zixuan only dared to silently criticize him in her heart and did not dare to say anything.

It was her fault to begin with.

"Oh, okay." She obediently lowered her head and stood behind him. When she saw him skillfully make a delicious breakfast, she was stunned.

Is this a man? Is this a chef? Look at his posture, smell the fragrance, and look at his appearance... Wong Zixuan kept nodding her head while looking at him in a daze. He was really the best kitchen in the hall...

From the corner of his eye, Pei Xuanye saw her nodding her head repeatedly with a face full of praise. The corner of Pei Xuanye's mouth quickly lifted a little and he turned around and returned to his original appearance.

He put the things in his hands on the table, took off his apron, sat down, and started to eat.

Wong Zixuan also sat down and stared at him taking off the apron. She bit her finger and found that even if he wore an apron, he was still handsome.

That's right, her gaze slowly shifted from the dishes in front of him to the dishes in front of her.

Frowning, wasn't the difference a little too big?

Why did she only have a bowl of porridge, a cup of milk, and a piece of fried, tender egg, while the man had egg bacon and sausage milk in front of him?

"That..." Wong Zixuan smiled awkwardly and said in a low voice, "I don't lose weight. This bit, am I..." She strongly hinted with her eyes that the things in front of them were different.

"You should have made it for me, but..." Pei Xuanye's eating movement was very noble and elegant. When he spoke, his tone was calm. He raised his eyes to look at her and said as if it was natural. "You won't, so you can only eat those. You can only eat these when you finish making them. "