Chapter 150: Should I Coax You?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Yu Anwan found herself in an unexpected situation. She managed to keep a straight face and asked, “Should I comfort you then?”

Wen Jin responded with a simple “yes,” but due to the discomfort in his stomach from the earlier chili incident, his mood hadn’t improved much.

That fiery and restless sensation left Wen Jin feeling quite uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, this seemingly heartless woman kept causing him trouble.

Yet, Wen Jin’s response gradually calmed Yu Anwan down. She proactively wrapped her arms around his waist and asked, “President Wen, how would you like me to comfort you?”

“Anything will do,” Wen Jin’s tone revealed no specific preference.

“Alright,” Yu Anwan responded playfully. “But I’m a bit worried. What if Miss Lu retaliates and throws acid at me? I’m so good-looking. It would be a disaster if

I got disfigured.”

Her playful tone had a hint of coyness.

Suddenly, Wen Jin fixed his gaze on Yu Anwan. She felt a bit nervous under his intense scrutiny, but outwardly, she remained composed. “What are you looking at?”

With those words, Yu Anwan stood on her tiptoes and planted a kiss on Wen Jin’s delicate lips.

The soft and tender touch caused Wen Jin to lose some self-control. Subconsciously, he tightened his grip on Yu Anwan’s hand.

Yu Anwan didn’t pull away, nor did she expect to hear any kind words from Wen Jin.

Whether it was fatigue or some other reason, Wen Jin’s voice became noticeably softer. He inquired, “Do you care about Nanxin a lot?”

“Hmm…” Yu Anwan merely smiled, seemingly denying Wen Jin’s words.

Wen Jin didn’t seem to mind and continued to gaze at her intently. Suddenly, he leaned down toward her. Yu Anwan maintained her composure on the surface, but her body instinctively tensed.

She had a gut feeling that Wen Jin might do something out of line.

However, all Wen Jin did was lean in closer, breathing warm air into her ear. Every word he uttered left Yu Anwan utterly shocked.

“I haven’t slept with her,” Wen Jin stated bluntly, without any sugarcoating.

Afterward, Wen Jin released Yu Anwan and, sounding fatigued, said, “Call Shen

Bin and ask him to bring me some medicine.”

Yu Anwan snapped back to reality and, without thinking, retorted, “Wen Jin, who are you trying to fool?”

How could he not have slept with her?

Wen Jin was deeply in love with Lu Nanxin, to the point of defying Wen Zhanming for her. Besides, in today’s society, physical intimacy between men and women was hardly a novelty.

Moreover, they were deeply in love and on the verge of getting married. Wen Jin had never been intimate with Lu Nanxin.

If Wen Jin treated her like a three-year-old child, then something must be seriously wrong with him.

This time, Yu Anwan blurted out, “Wen Jin, are you unable to erection?”

Wen Jin’s sharp gaze turned towards her. Through gritted teeth, he shot back, “Bullshit. ”

Yu Anwan covered her mouth and fell silent.

It wasn’t that he couldn’t erection. They had secretly been intimate several times when they met. Wen Jin had pushed Yu Anwan to the point where she couldn’t even get out of bed. It would be an exaggeration to say he couldn’t perform.

However, Yu Anwan couldn’t understand.

“Call Shen Bin!” Wen Jin was in considerable pain and had no patience for further conversation with Yu Anwan.

“Alright,” Yu Anwan replied, and as she took Wen Jin’s phone to call Shen Bin, she continued to scrutinize him from head to toe.

It was as if she wanted to see through him.

Unable to tolerate it any longer, Wen Jin said, “Yu Anwan, if you keep staring at me, do you believe I’ll f*ck you right here?”

This time, Yu Anwan cursed under her breath and proceeded to call Shen Bin.

Shen Bin received the call and responded with utmost respect, “President Wen, do you have any instructions?”

“Oh, your President Wen, has a stomachache and asked you to send some medicine,” Yu Anwan stated directly.

Shen Bin remained silent. It was clear that Wen Jin had been out with Miss Lu, but when he answered the call, it turned out to be the ex-CEO’s wife calling from President Wen’s phone. To those around him, Wen Jin was undoubtedly a master of time management, adept at concealing his whereabouts.

“Understood. Please send me your location, and I will come right away,” Shen Bin replied without raising any doubts.

Yu Anwan acknowledged with a grunt and promptly provided the name of the restaurant.

Shen Bin was familiar with the place. Just as he was about to end the call, Yu Anwan suddenly remembered something. “On Huai Nan Road, there’s an imported pharmacy that should have this medicine. I’ll give you the name of the medicine, and you can buy it there.”

“Alright,” Shen Bin responded without a hint of suspicion. After all, Yu Anwan was Professor Grace, there was no reason to doubt her.

Yu Anwan’s words brought a faint smile to Wen Jin’s lips, his mood uplifted in a way that was hard to describe.

On the other hand, after hanging up, Yu Anwan couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed. She thought she might have overstepped. As she looked at Wen Jin again, she felt compelled to explain, “Wen Jin, I gave you the medicine out of consideration for Zhanyan. At the very least, you haven’t spoken ill of me in front of him all these years.”

Wen Jin acknowledged her with a hum, his eyes still carrying that smile.

“What are you smirking at?” Yu Anwan retorted, somewhat irritated.

Upon finishing her words, Yu Anwan shook off Wen Jin’s hand and started walking towards the fire escape.

Observing the two of them holding hands, Yu Anwan raised an eyebrow and remarked, “President Wen, are you aiming to walk back hand in hand with me? I’m not afraid, but are you worried Miss Lu will cry and threaten to commit suicide again?”

Her last words held a trace of mockery aimed at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin remained silent.

Yu Anwan withdrew her hand from Wen Jin’s palm. “Focus on yourself,” she quipped.

Wen Jin chuckled in response.

A woman who openly tried to seduce him yet dared to tell him to focus on himself. Yu Anwan was truly unique in that regard.

Yu Anwan hadn’t taken more than a couple of steps when she suddenly turned back, narrowing her eyes as she looked at Wen Jin. He met her gaze without flinching.

“How did you know what kind of dipping sauce I like?” Yu Anwan inquired clearly.

“In this society, when you don’t know something, you ask.”

Wen Jin, listening intently, suddenly lowered his gaze as if contemplating Yu Anwan’s question.

Yu Anwan patiently waited for a response, but instead of answering her, Wen Jin posed another question, “Why did you save my number as ‘baby’ in your phone?”

When Wen Jin mentioned this, Yu Anwan wanted to beat Yu Xiaobao to death.

Yu Xiaobao was so guilty that she didn’t dare to call Yu Anwan. Otherwise, Yu Xiaobao’s calls would keep coming.

Unfortunately, Wen Jin had resurrected the issue, putting Yu Anwan in a somewhat awkward position.

However, Yu Anwan was not one to be trifled with. She took out her phone, found Wen Jin’s name, and placed it in front of him, saying, “President Wen, do you have poor eyesight? Which part of my note made it seem like your name?”

Wen Jin narrowed his eyes. “B*stard.”

“What else?” Yu Anwan shrugged.

Wen Jin chuckled coldly. In the next moment, Yu Anwan’s phone was hooked into Wen Jin’s hand.

“Hey, give me my phone back!” Yu Anwan shouted at Wen Jin and wanted to jump up without thinking to snatch the phone back from Wen Jin’s hands..