“Alright, alright! There won’t be a next! There won’t…”
Thanks to Young Master Mu’s domineering attitude, Luo Chenxi had no choice but to give in.
This man’s temper was way too out of hand. For the sake of her chastity, it was better to coax him and get on his good side for now.
As soon as her mom finally recovered from her illness, she would be free.
When that happened, it would be all up to her to choose whatever she wanted to be disguised as. Be it a man, a transvestite, or even a bunny girl, Mu Yichen would have no right to stop her!
Mu Yichen’s gloomy expression lifted by a little, and his grip on the woman loosened.
Luo Chenxi took the chance and pushed him away with all her might. Then, she escaped from his arms and stuck close to the other end of the car.
Witnessing his prey suddenly escaping from his grasp, Mu Yichen’s face turned cold again.
However, he did not bother dragging her back.
Instead, he leaned back in his seat and asked, “I heard that you’ve already found a singer to model for you before this, so why were you the one who ended up going on stage instead?”
“Do you really think I wanted for this to happen?”
Luo Chenxi quickly explained the situation, then concluded, “There’s nothing else that I could’ve done back there. Under such a situation, what other way was there, other than taking on the job myself?”
“You could’ve asked me to do it!”
Hearing Mu Yichen’s words, Luo Chenxi was stunned for a few seconds.
For a moment, she even thought she was hearing things.
“What did you say?”
Mu Yichen frowned and looked displeased. “Well? Do you think I’m not fit to model for you? Am I not tall enough? Or am I not good looking enough? Also, are my body proportions not up to your standards? That small-time celebrity that you contracted isn’t even that good looking either!”
“Cough, cough, cough! I… I didn’t mean it like that…”
Luo Chenxi almost choked on her saliva.
How could she ever think that Young Master Mu was not good-looking enough?
The main question here, however… was that she wondered if Mu Yichen suddenly had a screw loose in his head. After all, why would he suddenly show any interest at all in modelling on the runway?
If Young Master Mu truly was truly interested in modelling, all the major brands’ corporations around the world would probably kneel down to beg him to go on stage as their ambassadors, so why would he even bat an eye at a small-time fashion show like the Huafeng Competition?
Mu Yichen stared at her with an unfriendly gaze.
Luo Chenxi quickly explained, “I just… didn’t know that you’ve returned from abroad. You didn’t even tell me beforehand!”
What she said was undeniably true, so Young Master Mu snorted and stayed silent.
“What’s more, the overall size for the outfit I’m wearing now is tailored according to Shao Mingyi’s measurements. He’s neither as tall as you, nor does he have muscles as masculine as yours. This outfit is also a few sizes smaller than your usual clothes, so how are you supposed to put them on anyway?”
‘I’m so sorry, Young Master Shao. For the sake of my well-being, you’d have to shoulder this insult. Please understand my situation!’
Hearing this, Mu Yichen’s expression clearly turned for the better.
Luo Chenxi quickly went up to him and tried to take the sweet talk up a notch, “Young Master Mu, it’s all thanks to you for speaking up for me today. I bet you don’t even know how handsome you looked then!”
“What’s the point of just a few words of thanks?” Mu Yichen glanced at her and spoke in his tone that remained disdainful.
However, the corners of his mouth curled up.
Luo Chenxi quickly added, “I’m not just saying them for fun, I truly meant what I said with gratitude! I’ll personally cook you a table of mouth watering food when we get back.”
Mu Yichen’s expression softened and he raised his eyebrows. “Oh? But is that all?”
“No, no, no, of course not! I’ll make your favorite sweet and sour fish, you’ll be having the entire dish to yourself! Also, I’ll give you a massage once we’re home…”
Luo Chenxi blinked her big eyes with an expectant and fawning expression. She finally managed to please Young Master Mu.
“At least you’re sensible.”
The sports car stopped at the Mu Family’s villa.
Mu Yichen and Luo Chenxi got out of the car and walked into the villa one after the other.
As soon as they entered the door, they heard the little dumpling’s childish voice.
“Daddy, big sister, you’re finally home!”
The sound of tapping footsteps could be heard, as the little dumpling came running and skipping toward them from upstairs while wearing a red cloak.
“Big sister, Tang Tang missed you so much… eh?”
The little girl’s big, round eyes widened as she stared at Luo Chenxi and her mouth gawked open and formed an ‘O’ shape. “You are…”