The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback
Chapter 219: I Have the Real Thing Here

Chapter 219: Chapter 219: I Have the Real Thing Here

Mo Shu: "..."

Originally, she hadn’t felt there was anything wrong, but why did it seem so sleazy after he mentioned it?

Yu Siqiao stood up and approached her step by step, saying, "Remember, you’re someone who’s engaged. Whatever you need, you can tell your fiancé," as he reached her, his voice got even lower, "I have the real thing here."

Mo Shu’s face darkened as she took a half step back. "What are you imagining? It’s just a massager!"

Yu Siqiao slightly raised his eyebrows, "Which part does it massage?"

Mo Shu’s face turned even darker, and she pushed him away. "It massages acupressure points! It relieves fatigue!"

"Oh..." Yu Siqiao nodded.

Mo Shu: "..."

Why did she feel like he didn’t quite believe her?

She glared at him and, wiping her hair, said, "Get lost if there’s nothing else. I’m going to sleep!"

The playful look on Yu Siqiao’s face collapsed, and he ground his teeth. "Do you have no conscience, woman? I’ve just soaked in the sea for so long, and not only do you not ask if I’m okay, now you want to kick me out?"

Mo Shu looked at his apparently angry face and realized she might have been a bit cold. As his fiancée, she should at least go through the motions, right?

So, she asked reluctantly, "Are you okay?"

Yu Siqiao clearly thought she should comfort him, but when she asked, he grew even angrier. He gritted his teeth. "Can you show a little sincerity?"

Mo Shu felt he was being ridiculous and retorted angrily, "Wasn’t it you who asked me to ask?"

"I asked you to ask so you ask?"

"What else?"

Yu Siqiao looked down at her self-righteous expression, feeling even more frustrated, and snapped, "Don’t you think you’re being a bit perfunctory? Huh?"

Mo Shu displayed a fake smile and gently said, "Then, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Do you need me to have Grandpa Wu check on you?"

Yu Siqiao was provoked to laughter by her, stepped forward, his face filled with anger as if he wanted to chew her up. Mo Shu saw him raise his hand.

Mo Shu was shocked, instinctively stepped back, covering her face with the towel, and exclaimed, "Yu Siqiao, you pervert, you even hit women!"

However, her back hit the wall, and she heard the dull sound of a fist hitting glass.

Mo Shu slowly turned her eyes and saw Yu Siqiao’s fist had struck the window glass behind her ear.

Looking up, she was met with Yu Siqiao’s expression, as if someone owed him billions and had fled.

Yu Siqiao ground his teeth and hissed, "I don’t just want to hit you, I damn well want to kill you!"

Mo Shu felt completely overshadowed by him at the front, suddenly feeling like a bullied wretch and burst out angrily, "You can only bully me, the pregnant woman, right? Gu Wenjuan fell into the sea tonight, don’t you think you should go after the assailant instead of bothering me!"

Then, as if afraid he’d misunderstand, Mo Shu added, "I didn’t do it! It’s useless to come after me!"

Yu Siqiao felt like something hit his chest, gasping resentfully, "Just because it wasn’t you doesn’t mean I can’t come to you!"

Mo Shu’s eyes widened in shock. "Are you being reasonable? Why should everything be blamed on me!"

Yu Siqiao grew more impatient and shouted, "Who’s talking about that? Did I come here to discuss that with you?"

Mo Shu, overwhelmed by the shouting, was seething and retorted, lifting her chin. "Then what do you want to talk about, sp... mm..."

A pain on her lips stopped her next words—the soft touch sealed them back.