Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 480 - 478: Rage Erupts_1

Chapter 480: Chapter 478: Rage Erupts_1

"Xiaoxiao... I hope you like it..." Zhuo Shaoqing held out the flowers to Na Xiaoxiao’s eyes.

As Na Xiaoxiao gazed at the bunch of delicate, blooming flowers, her guilt deepened...

Zhuo Shaoqing saw the hesitation and conflict in Na Xiaoxiao’s eyes and instantly felt a chill sweep through his heart; perhaps her look had already said it all...

He forced a nonchalant smile, "What? Do you find the flowers ugly?"

Na Xiaoxiao laughed helplessly, "No..."

Zhuo Shaoqing suddenly placed the flowers into her arms, and Na Xiaoxiao had no choice but to hold them...

"Alright... let’s go back..." Zhuo Shaoqing said as he pushed Na Xiaoxiao in the direction of the Mu Family’s main gate.

Na Xiaoxiao could only walk forward, Zhuo Shaoqing stopped pushing her and stood still.

She took two steps forward with her back to him, clutching the flowers tightly, before suddenly turning around to face Zhuo Shaoqing, who was intently watching her...

"Zhuo Shaoqing... I’m sorry..." She said apologetically, looking intently at him.

She felt it was better to tell him now, for she really couldn’t accept him...

Zhuo Shaoqing’s last shred of hope shattered instantly, leaving a deep sense of loss in his eyes...

"I’m sorry... I..." She wanted to say she already had someone she liked, but she felt it was too cruel to say it to him that way.

"Do you already have someone you like?" Zhuo Shaoqing asked suddenly, sounding listless.

Surprise flickered across Na Xiaoxiao’s eyes...

"Who is he?" Zhuo Shaoqing asked urgently, wanting to know who she liked...

"I’m sorry..." Na Xiaoxiao could say nothing but sorry, she did have someone she liked, but she couldn’t tell him who it was.

"I understand..." Zhuo Shaoqing nodded with resignation.

"Right... Thank you for the flowers, they’re beautiful..." Na Xiaoxiao said before turning to leave.

But Zhuo Shaoqing suddenly reached out and pulled her forcefully into his embrace...

The flowers fell to the ground with a snap, and Na Xiaoxiao was held tightly in Zhuo Shaoqing’s arms...

A voice mixed with unprecedented tenderness and a hint of pleading said, "Xiaoxiao... can you give me a chance?" He truly liked her, just like the song he sang for her, without reason or cause, he just liked her, fell deeply in love with her...

Even knowing she liked someone else, he didn’t want to give up, because she had once said she didn’t have a boyfriend...

This beautiful scene, witnessed by someone, was unbearably piercing...

When Mu Zisu got off work, as usual, he called Na Xiaoxiao, but there was no answer...

He left the office, pretending to look for Na Xiaoxiao for business, asking the secretaries, only to be told she had been off work for quite a while.

A sudden anger rose in his heart; why had this woman left work today without a word?

Quite annoyed after work, what he didn’t expect was to arrive at his own doorstep to witness a scene that ignited his fury!

Na Xiaoxiao! She actually...

He instructed the driver to pull over, forcibly suppressing the urge to jump out of the car and rush over, dangerously squinting his eyes at the two people embracing each other not far away...

Na Xiaoxiao frowned tightly as she struggled out of Zhuo Shaoqing’s arms.

"Zhuo Shaoqing... I’m not worth this from you, I’m really sorry..."

Zhuo Shaoqing felt even more dejected. He hadn’t expected Xiaoxiao’s attitude to be so resolute...

"Xiaoxiao... I will wait for you..." He was equally unwilling to give up easily.

"Zhuo Shaoqing..." Xiaoxiao said helplessly.

"Alright... Go back, get some rest early..." Zhuo Shaoqing said as he picked up the flowers by his feet and stuffed them into her arms, then turned and left with what appeared to be nonchalance.

Only he knew he was not at all nonchalant; his heart felt as if it was filled with needles, an intense pain throughout.

Meeting Xiaoxiao was an accident, an unpleasant accident, yet it had deeply attracted him, rendering him unable to extricate himself...

Xiaoxiao watched Zhuo Shaoqing’s car disappear like an arrow before her eyes, standing there dumbfounded for a long time, unable to snap back to reality...

To Zisu, this looked like a tender moment filled with longing and reluctance. He couldn’t hear what they were saying, but from their actions, they truly seemed like lovers struggling to part ways...

He clenched his slender fingers tightly, took a deep breath, and instructed the driver to start the car. As they passed by Xiaoxiao, they didn’t even slow down...

Xiaoxiao snapped back to reality as the familiar car whisked past her. She was startled and felt a twinge of guilt, wondering if Zisu had seen Zhuo Shaoqing there too...

Her heart pounded as she suddenly remembered she had gone out with Zhuo Shaoqing without telling him...

He wouldn’t be angry, would he?

Furrowing her brows tightly, thinking of the car that had sped past her just now, she had a bad premonition...

Without hesitation, she hurried towards the main gate...

By the time she ran into the main building, panting, Zisu was surprisingly sitting in the living room...

Seeing her come in, his icy and merciless gaze suddenly made her feel a chill at the bottom of her heart...

She stood frozen at the door, holding the flowers, looking at the noble man seated on the couch, at a loss for words...

Zisu’s eyes coldly moved from her to the bunch of pink roses she was tightly holding in her arms...

The temperature seemed to drop to its lowest, the atmosphere so oppressive that even the servants dared not take deep breaths...

Zisu felt the anger and restlessness in his heart reaching a peak, regardless of how much he tried to suppress the surging flames within!

His unemotional gaze finally shifted away from Xiaoxiao, and then he looked at the servants with indifference and commanded, "Leave!"

The servants trembled with fright, frozen on the spot for two seconds...

Even Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but shiver, initially thinking Zisu was addressing her. After raising her head, she realized he was speaking to the servants...

But in the two seconds the servants were stunned, Zisu’s anger exploded!

He sprang up from the couch, radiating an icy and intimidating aura and roared at the servants, "Get out!"

This roar detonated like a time bomb in the suppressed room!

The servants immediately ran for the door, not daring to linger for another second!

It was terrifying, the young master was usually stern, but he had never lost his temper like this. What on earth was going on today?

Xiaoxiao, frightened by Zisu’s demeanor, turned pale and rigid. Her intuition told her that his outburst must have something to do with her...

No sooner had she thought this than Zisu strode towards her with a terrifyingly gloomy face, then reached out and flung the bouquet she held forcefully out the door, followed by a loud slam of the door!