Qin Xin never imagined that her first eting with Mr. Nalan would be like this...
As a dical student, she knew all too well where her hand had accidentally landed on him.
It was just because she stood up too hastily, and the wheelchair was too much in the way that she had to use her hand for support; otherwise, she would have fallen onto his lap entirely.
But the problem was...
Her hand couldn’t just stay there, ah ah ah.
Her heart beat so fast it lost its rhythm, and her nose was just one centiter away from his face. The refreshing minty scent from him didn’t clear her head but made her even more nervous!
Instinctively, Qin Xin pulled her little hand back as if it had been scalded.
And then, in the next second...
She t with disaster.
Without support, she fell heavily onto him.
When the man’s lips brushed her cheek and her small face finally landed unavoidably on him, she felt like dying. If she could turn back ti three seconds, she would have held on for dear life.
But now that she had fallen, it was even harder to figure out how to get up and face a man she was eting for the first ti, and what expression she should have.
"Bang—" A loud sound filled with urgency as soone pushed the door open and entered.
Imdiately, a half-laughing, half-teasing male voice exploded, "Whoa... grass... grass grass... you two continue, continue! This young master has seen nothing!"
Bai Chi ca looking for Nalan Ye Jue and was caught off guard by the scene. Seeing the girl with her face buried in Nalan Ye Jue’s chest, he exaggeratedly widened his mouth. At the sa ti, very tactfully, he quickly shut the door.
It was rare for Jue to have contact with a woman.
As a buddy, he knew how to act thoughtfully and sensibly!
Bai Chi’s sudden intrusion made the already awkward atmosphere even more indescribable.
Qin Xin felt like her brain was about to explode with buzzing.
She had been calm and composed for nineteen years, even unruffled in the face of death, yet at this mont, she understood that one’s composure can shatter when eting soone truly disconcerting.
Just as she was filled with thoughts of wishing she could die again, above her, the man’s cool and deep voice resonated slowly, steadily, "Thank you for being careful with my injury and not bumping into . This wheelchair is of poor quality; it’s tripped up before too."
The man’s tone was so steady, so sincere, and perfectly addressed her current feelings.
That voice was so damn pleasant, she experienced for the first ti what was often described in books as a voice so sweet it could make soone pregnant.
As he spoke, he reached out to her, firmly helped her to her feet, and used a handkerchief to wipe the water off her ssy school uniform.
Maintaining an attitude of a gentleman and the right amount of distance at all tis.
It made one’s heart race but also put them at ease.
He was not a man who took advantage of girls; he was a gentleman.
It took Qin Xin several minutes to finally calm her emotions and tidy up the water spots on her school uniform.
When she intended to bend over to pick up the spilled water cup on the floor...
He suddenly reached out again and lightly grasped her wrist.
Her breath halted!
Had she judged too soon earlier, was this man actually not a gentleman?
However.
He only touched her briefly and then said slowly, "Such things are for the secretary to do. The lady of the Nalan Family need not bend over for trivial matters."
Qin Xin’s heart skipped a beat again.
What kind of Immortal Demon was this, she really found it hard to stay calm.
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