Ms.CEO Falls in Love with Aloof Professor
Chapter 105 - 105 103 What a Slim Waist

Chapter 105: Chapter 103: What a Slim Waist Chapter 105: Chapter 103: What a Slim Waist “…”

She stood on the opposite side of the dining table, at least a meter away from him.

Sheng Xian’s gaze swept over the distance between them and he slowly “tutted.”

Elementary school kids sure know how to slander people.

“…”

Tut?

What did he mean by that tut? Was he not planning to own up, or did he not believe what she had said?

She admitted that she was lying.

But she would die before she admitted to Sheng Xian that she was lying.

He had casually touched his belt, and her imagination went wild; if this got out, she, Lu Jingyan, would become the laughingstock of everyone.

Lu Jingyan looked at Sheng Xian expressionlessly and pointed at the right hand he had placed on the table, “It was this hand that was around my waist.”

Sheng Xian looked down at his right hand for two seconds, “How did I embrace you?”

“You stood behind me and did it,” Lu Jingyan paused, then added, “and you even pulled me into your arms.”

Sheng Xian almost couldn’t hold back a snicker.

Not bad, the elementary school kid has some skills, making up such detailed accusations.

Sheng Xian lifted his eyelids, a barely noticeable smile in his voice, “Does throwing dirty water on big brother make you happy?”

Who threw dirty water on him?

Lu Jingyan rolled her eyes unapologetically, “Don’t pretend to have amnesia here. Outside the courthouse, the one who embraced my waist was a dog.”

Sheng Xian froze.

After a few seconds, he recalled the details of that moment and slowly nodded, “Hmm, there seems to be such an incident.”

What do you mean ‘there seems to be such an incident’?

Lu Jingyan felt that he was no different from those heartless jerks in novels who refuse to take responsibility after pulling up their pants.

She looked at him coldly, and without even thinking, a disparaging “huh” was about to slip out—

“So Little Fish didn’t throw dirty water on big brother, it was big brother who misunderstood our Little Fish.”

That “huh” got stuck in her throat.

Lu Jingyan mulled over Sheng Xian’s words in her head twice and then her heartbeat sped up thump-thump-thump.

It was bad enough with two mentions of “big brother,” but there were also two “Little Fish,” one of which was “our Little Fish.”

Our house.

Lu Jingyan felt as if her heart was about to burst out of her chest.

She pretended to be calm as she looked away, took a quiet breath trying to calm herself down.

But just as she was halfway through that breath, Sheng Xian’s voice came from beside her.

Faint, sounding very nonchalant.

Just four words.

“Quite a slender waist.”

Lu Jingyan: “………”

Quite a slender waist, quite a slender waist, quite a slender waist.

A full minute passed before Lu Jingyan could digest those four words.

Her heart skipped a beat belatedly and then she fully realized: her! Lu Jingyan! The one who dares to say anything provocative, Lu Jingyan! The one who only ever teased others and was never teased by anyone, Lu Jingyan! One minute and thirty-seven seconds ago, had been flirted with by a man named Sheng Xian!

It truly took a long time, really a long time— at least a full three minutes— before Lu Jingyan forcibly swallowed and slowly turned her head, speaking rigidly as if a heartless assassin, “I’m going home.”

…

Two o’clock at night.

Lu Jingyan hugged her quilt, turned over irritably.

Ten seconds later, she kicked the mattress forcefully twice.

Thirty seconds later, she punched the bed frame twice with her fist and then suddenly rolled over to lie on her stomach, burying her face in the pillow.

For fuck’s sake, it’s been over four hours, how come the words “quite a slender waist” are still circling in her ears, won’t it let people sleep, wuuuuuuuuu…

Lu Jingyan lay facedown for a full ten minutes until she was almost suffocated before she managed to calm down, then she lay on her back on the bed.

Completely without any sleepiness, she picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and saw Sheng Xian pinned at the top.

Their chat history was still paused at last night around 10:30 PM.

She suspected he had installed a tracker on her because the moment she got home, she received his message asking if she had arrived. She replied she just got home and casually asked him what he was doing. Half a minute later, his message came—Undoing my belt.

At that time, Aunt Sun was pouring her a cup of bird’s nest, which she was holding and drinking.

Upon reading those three words, she managed to choke herself again, and amidst Aunt Sun’s ramblings about “the weather is warming up, spring is just around the corner, maybe the central heating is too high, I’ll go turn it down a bit,” she quickly scrambled upstairs.

Her mood had just stabilized, but now she felt unsettled again. Lu Jingyan hurriedly put down her phone, tucking her head under the covers.