Ski Into Love (Hush, the king is hibernating) [Requested]

Part 82

Chapter 82: Inside Sunac

Wei Zhi couldn't be bothered with his threats or enticements.

She simply replayed the video.

The other side probably sensed that if he didn't answer, he might end up single on the spot.

After three or four seconds, the man reopened the video.

His handsome face, seemingly indifferent, filled the entire camera.

Wei Zhi swore this was the first time since meeting Shan Chong – with or without face protection – that she felt this face wasn't much to look at.

She cleared her throat and said pitifully, "You hung up on me."

He didn't respond.

Crouching in front of the phone, he gave her a cursory glance, then took the water handed to him by someone nearby.

He casually wiped off some sweat, unscrewed the mineral water bottle cap, and took a sip...

The sweat he hadn't wiped away congealed along his jawline.

As the man tilted his head back, that drop of sweat slid down.

It glided over his Adam's apple.

Just then, the man swallowed the water in his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing.

An overwhelming masculine aura hit her through the screen.

Wei Zhi: "..."

When men want to employ some "underhanded" tactics...

They usually don't need anyone to teach them.

They're natural at it.

"The sound of you swallowing was too loud," the man said, putting down the water bottle with a serious face and calm voice.

"I cut the video to let you cool down."

Wei Zhi: "I didn't, I was just eating candy—"

As she spoke, the tiny remnant of the round fruit candy in her mouth slid down her throat along with her excited denial.

Her voice cut off abruptly as she choked, her eyes widening slightly.

After the candy finally slid down her throat, she covered her mouth and coughed twice painfully, then took a deep breath!

Shan Chong hadn't said a word since she choked, staring at her as if ready to call for emergency help.

Now, seeing her face return to normal from red, he slowly said, "Slow down when you talk. How are you like a three-year-old, choking on candy?"

Wei Zhi stood up, grabbed the water glass from the table, and took two big gulps. Patting her chest, she said, "It's fine... Don't mind me, continue your workout."

The man sneered, "Almost called an ambulance and you're still at it."

Wei Zhi: "Watch what you say. Do you still want me to come to Guangzhou?"

"Up to you."

As he said those words women hate hearing the most, he raised his hand to the phone screen, meaninglessly brushing the spot where the girl's face was.

"If it's not convenient for you, forget it," he said in a hoarse voice, slowly adding, "Just miss you a bit."

Wei Zhi was instantly defeated.

After the physical attack came the mental assault.

Ms. Yang was right; good-looking men are no good. In ancient times, even Su Daji would have to call him senior.