Su Mo Han glanced at her revealing white legs and didn’t say anything else. Instead, he turned around to sit on the couch.

At this, Ye Fei quickly followed. She took the transparent white kettle, poured water into a cup, and brought it to Su Mo Han using both hands, “Young master Su, drink up.”

Su Mo Han didn’t even look at her. Instead, he crossed his legs and took up one of the several documents from the side table and flipped through it.

The sun rays from the outside shed down on his face casting a small shadow, but at the same time, surrounded him giving him a golden halo. Even though he was only wearing a pair of underpants right now, his at ease movements were so graceful he looked extremely similar to an emperor.

Ye Fei didn’t feel awkward. As he didn’t take over the water, she glared at him and then gulped down the water herself. Then, she wiped her lips before stumbling to behind him and giving him a shoulder massage, “Young master Su, are you not tired…”

Silence.

“Young master Su, are you hungry…”

Silence.

“Young master Su, I got drunk last night. Did I cause you any trouble?”

Silence still.

Su Mo Han remained silent throughout and had no intention of responding to Ye Fei. He merely played with the documents in his hand, making soft rustling sounds.

Ye Fei was very flustered at his silence. Last time, she met with the pawnshop owner and he merely strangled her to death. This time, he had caught her sitting on another man’s lap, yet he was silent and not at all reacting. Who wouldn’t feel nervous at this?

Ye Fei started to massage his shoulders mindlessly and her unsettled feeling expanded alongside the longer duration of his silence. Suddenly, all of the warnings he’s said to her before all rushed to her brain.

If I find out you are in a promiscuous relationship with any other man, I don’t mind sending you back to Dong Cheng Prison.

When that time comes, it won’t be me punishing you.

…….

The door to the room suddenly opened, startling Ye Fei. She looked over to the door with her face still pale. When she saw that it was just the maid with her trolley of food, she sighed in relief.

Seeing that the maid had brought food, Su Mo Han put down the documents in his hand and walked over to the long table.

Ye Fei reacted even faster and followed him with her feet bare and slid out a chair for him.

The maid pretended she didn’t see Ye Fei as she began to portion out the dishes. “Here, let me.” Ye Fei took over the spoon from the maid’s hand. The maid made eye contact with Su Mo Han and seeing that he had no objections, she retreated to the side.

Taking a spoonful of vegetable and meat congee, she brought the spoonful of food before Su Mo Han, “Young master Su, try it.”

Su Mo Han merely looked at it coldly but did not move. Ye Fei chuckled drily a few times and placed the bowl of congee before him. Then, she went back to the trolley and took the other dishes from the trolley to the long table.

The maid saw that the food had been properly placed so she left the room. Ye Fei half kneeled beside Su Mo Han with her two hands on the table. She looked at him pitifully, “Young master Su, the food looks tasty. Try some.”

Su Mo Han ignored her words and continued to treat her like air. Instead, he concentrated on gracefully enjoying his food.

Ye Fei was honestly really hungry too at this point. Towards this delicious smelling food, she was almost drooling. It’s been over 12 hours since the last time she ate. Plus, she puked so much all through the night that her stomach was as empty as it could get.

However, Su Mo Han’s attitude really disallowed her from eating. Compared to this stuff, it was more important to stay alive.

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