166: Chapter 170: Her Man (6) 166: Chapter 170: Her Man (6) If he doesn’t go, it’s like slapping the faces of Shangcheng TV station, Starlight Entertainnt, and the “Rock Youth” crew!
In other words, unless he’s gravely ill, even if he broke a leg, damn it, he’d have to be carried on a stretcher to attend the recording of the show!
The two of them making such a fuss diluted the shock the makeup artist and bodyguard felt when Jian Anning rushed over and hugged Yu Zexiao.
From a distance, it looked as if Anning was the one begging for reconciliation — one being awkward and the other pleading.
Yu Zexiao twisted his body a couple of tis but didn’t manage to break free.
He wasn’t using his full strength, and when he failed to escape, he stood there, huffing and puffing angrily, and gritted his teeth in threat, “Jian Anning, I warn you!
If you dare to hug again, I will…”
Before he could finish his threat, Jian Anning imdiately let go, as if heeding good advice.
It was no joke; she wasn’t an idiot.
What did Yu Zexiao dislike the most?
Being touched by others!
That was the annoyance of a man with a mania for cleanliness.
As the soft clouds of her tank top left his back, and her fragrant body moved away, Yu Zexiao suddenly felt a wave of displeasure but couldn’t possibly shalessly ask Anning to continue hugging him.
Therefore, his brows furrowed deeper, and his expression turned even more gloomy…
For a while, no one in the room spoke.
It was dead silent.
Jian Anning breathed a sigh of relief.
At least the lord was now quiet.
Thinking things through and seeing the uneasy expressions of the makeup artist and bodyguard, she knew that she had caused trouble for them this ti, so she said, “You guys wait outside the door.
I’ll try to persuade him.”
The makeup artist had already been frightened by Yu Zexiao’s rage just now and imdiately nodded at the suggestion.
The bodyguard was naturally indifferent.
They all promptly left, even closing the door behind them.
In the room, only Jian Anning and Yu Zexiao were left.
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Seeing that everyone had left, Yu Zexiao snorted, turned his head towards the sofa, then flicked his head away, not wanting to deal with her.
Jian Anning, feeling helpless, went forward with a stiff upper lip, “Zexiao.”
Yu Zexiao ignored her.
Jian Anning called out again, “Zexiao, I…
I was wrong.”
She thought to herself, I was wrong my ass!
What, if anything, I have with Lu Jiayuan is none of your business!
But at this very mont, she really didn’t dare to provoke this little tyrant!
If he said he wouldn’t participate in the show recording, he might just turn around and leave!
Then she would have to clean up after him!
If she angered the little tyrant, she had no idea how much bad luck would co her way!
Unexpectedly, when Yu Zexiao heard her apology, he actually turned his head to give her a look — although his expression was still very serious, and his brow was tightly furrowed.
However, he crossed his long arms, slightly lifted his chin with a “now that you know you’re wrong, why aren’t you kneeling” stance, and asked roughly, “Oh?
You know you’re wrong?
Then tell , where did you go wrong?”
Jian Anning held back, suppressing the urge to sar the whole box of foundation from the table onto his face, clenched her fists tightly, and after a long while said, “I shouldn’t have kept it from you; the truth is, I know Lu Jiayuan.”
Indeed!
It was this very line that made Yu Zexiao so angry he almost lost it!
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