FATED TO YOU

Chapter 155 - He Isn't The One Jeon Rosè Wants

Park Jimin's voice came from the gaps between his teeth. "You are reviewing?"

Jeon Rosè suddenly felt ashamed, as if divine lightning had struck her. "I... This is actually... Coincidentally, that ... A colleague of mine secretly took these pictures. It's Ling Group's new manager." She stuttered

Jeon Rosè stood next to the laptop like a stone statue.

Park Jimin's eyes secretly showed a hint of a meaningful sneer as he looked at her. "Why don't I teach you then?"

"Teach me what? There's no need. I don't need to learn in this area!"

He looked at her doubtfully. "Is that so?"

It's over ...

Why was it that the more she tried to defend herself, the more it became impossible for her to turn back.

Jeon Rosè remained silent with a dejected face. From the corner of her eyes, she could see the mesmerizing actions of the naked couple on the screen. She couldn't help but reach out her hand to turn off the video.

In the end, an enlarged image of beauty appeared on the screen with a clear view...

In front of Park Jimin.

Jeon Rosè silently cried in her heart. 'Cha Nayun, you f*cking caused my death!'

After a while, Park Jimin finally smiled and said, "Let's eat."

Having said that, he walked to the door. Before leaving, he paused and glanced at his laptop. He then said lightly, "Don't delete anything. I'll check it when I have free time."

Jeon Rosè immediately looked at him in surprise, only to see him casting her a disdainful gaze. "Keep it as proof."

It wasn't until he was out that Jeon Rosê started to think about it carefully.

She felt that Park Jimin's actions just now were truly like wasn't himself.

Was he angry because she watched other people's porn videos?

As she thought of this, she turned off the disgusting video on the screen, cursed at Cha Nayun viciously, and left the study.

The various types of meat she had previously cooked were gone. The only thing left on the table was a plate of fried lotus roots with fresh seasoning and a bowl of egg soup. It was a simple food. However, for Jeon Rosè, who was starving to death, this was more appetizing than what she cooked before.

Judging from the taste of the dish, Park Jimin was indeed not as narrow-minded as she was. The taste was still the same, causing her to sigh in admiration.

As she ate, she said, "Why is there nothing in this egg soup?" She remembered there seemed to be tomatoes in the fridge.

Park Jimin looked at him. "You wasted so many ingredients in one night because of your outrage. In the future, you can only eat one meal for dinner. Eggs or tomatoes. Choose one for yourself."

"Isn't that all because of you--" Reluctantly, Jeon Rosè lowered her head and focused on eating rice. This was too much! Even eggs and tomatoes had to be separated!

Jeon Rosè stealthily raised her eyes to look at the person opposite her. He was drinking soup and had an elegant and pleasant expression on his face. He did not utter a single word.

The quiet and elegant temperament, as well as the prideful appearance that he had, instantly made the taste of that very simple egg soup delicious.

Wait a minute...