Chapter 930: Chapter 932: We are a Couple (2) Chapter 930: Chapter 932: We are a Couple (2) Perhaps knowing that Yu Sixing wouldn’t make a move, Xue Feifei managed to sleep very soundly. By the ti she woke up, Yu Sixing’s figure had already disappeared from her side. She got up and stretched, only to realize that Yu Sixing had been awake for a while, drinking coffee and working on official docunts on his laptop.
He was dressed casually, but even the buttons at the collar were neatly done up. His every move was proper, and his expression serious.
And she knew with just a slight move, that Yu Sixing had indeed been well-behaved last night and hadn’t done anything to her.
Although she hadn’t completely let down her guard around him, this guy had so sense of asure, at least he hadn’t done anything shaful.
And furthermore.
Xue Feifei glanced at Yu Sixing again. He had just picked up his coffee cup but didn’t drink. Instead, he held the coffee cup in mid-air, his eyes continuously fixed on the computer screen, with a slight frown on his forehead, as if deep in thought.
The plane was still mid-flight, passing through the clouds at the perfect mont to reveal the dazzling morning glow—the sun had just risen.
There was sunlight streaming through the small window, bathing his entire being in its light. Since it was his profile that was illuminated, the sunlight seed to sketch out the contours of his face, gilding the edges with a golden hue. His expression was earnest, devoid of the hostility and dominance he showed when alone with her, he seed much more stable. If not for his domineering ways and despicable tactics, he could probably be considered a pretty decent person.
Xue Feifei quietly observed him a few tis until a flight attendant disrupted the silence, “Would you like to have breakfast?”
Xue Feifei quickly averted her gaze and nodded, “I’ll wait a bit. I haven’t freshened up yet.”
Yu Sixing, clearly disturbed by the interruption, put down his coffee cup and closed his laptop, “Co back in ten minutes; I’ll have breakfast with her.”
Xue Feifei was montarily taken aback. She thought he had gotten up early and had likely already finished eating, even drinking his coffee. To her surprise, he hadn’t eaten yet.
Yu Sixing appeared quite nonchalant, “Seeing how much you usually eat, I figured you’d be up the mont I ordered breakfast, probably woken up by the sll alone.”
Dammit, what does that an, is he calling a pig? Woken up by the sll, indeed.
She’s an artist, a female artist at that! Although she doesn’t avoid eating like most female artists, who stick to things like plain-boiled cabbage, she makes sure to exercise a lot to maintain her figure. But this description was infuriating!
This flight was non-stop, and they had arrived at the airport, with the plane just having landed and waiting for the shuttle bus.
Because of what Yu Sixing had said, Xue Feifei was hardly interacted with him all morning. Moreover, without the intuition of a female artist, she simply tied her hair into a ponytail, did her skincare, and changed into her clothes. She wore a white T-shirt, a pair of jeans, and sneakers—simple, crisp, and refreshing. Besides that, no makeup, no disguise of any kind.
She had been hardly noticeable for several years, going to the airport or shopping outside without ever causing a spectacle, without any fangirls snapping her photos or fans cheering for her.
Even as her popularity spiked recently, it was only due to ssy scandals; her agency hadn’t exploited them. As an actress, she had only done web series and didn’t have any significant works; the popularity was hollow. She had never imagined that she would be chased by reporters, cornered and hounded by people. She never anticipated it, and neither had her assistant.
But, cruelly, reality taught them a lesson they had not expected.
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