Jiang Nuan's eyes widened abruptly as she looked at the man, who was smiling faintly, his expression casual and charming.
As someone who appreciated good looks, she finally caved!
"Uncle, I was just yawning physiologically; it has nothing to do with not being awake!" she said languidly, a hint of grievance in her voice.
Mu Jiu Chen, being called "Uncle": "..."
His face darkened. "Am I very old?"
Jiang Nuan found his question oddly familiar.
"Oh, Uncle, I remember now." Wasn't this the man she'd bumped into outside the lobby that day?
Upon hearing her say she remembered, Mu Jiu Chen's mood immediately improved.
However, he deliberately said, "We aren't close. You still have to compensate me."
Jiang Nuan: "...Uncle, what are you thinking?"
Mu Jiu Chen smiled faintly, "Exactly what you're thinking." Familiarity meant less compensation? No way.
Jiang Nuan blinked. "Uncle, I wasn't thinking anything. Why are you assuming things?"
Mu Jiu Chen: "..." How was he assuming things?
Mu Jiu Chen took a step forward. His voice remained unchanged, still so melodious and captivating.
He lowered his head slightly, his smile enchanting, the corners of his eyes curving upwards, his alluring presence enveloping Jiang Nuan.
Jiang Nuan swallowed. Damn, why did she suddenly feel like pouncing on him?
Xiao Fan: "..." When did Ninth Master become such a schemer!
Mu Jiu Chen: "What I meant is, you're acting friendly, and I'm pretending to know you so you can compensate less."
Jiang Nuan: "..." Uncle, your imagination is truly remarkable!
"No need, we'll go through insurance," Jiang Nuan said, raising her phone to call the insurance company.
Seeing her actually about to make the call, Mu Jiu Chen lowered his head slightly, his lips almost touching her forehead.
Jiang Nuan's heart skipped a beat, and her body stiffened. His heated breath washed over her, and she nervously lowered her head.
She couldn't help it; his charm was too overwhelming, and she felt intimidated.
A pleasant, smiling voice suddenly rang out, "Calling insurance might be troublesome. How about we settle this privately?"
Jiang Nuan blinked her large, doe-like eyes and then looked at the two cars kissing each other. Her heart pounded again.
"Okay, I'll take some photos." Jiang Nuan opened her phone's camera and quickly took several pictures as evidence.
Afterward, the two agreed to move the cars to the side of the road to settle the matter privately.
Xiao Fan watched his Ninth Master, who had been in an exceptionally good mood from the moment he got into the car. He couldn't help but worry for Jiang Nuan, knowing how unscrupulous his Ninth Master could be.
He really wanted to urge Ninth Master to be a decent person, but he was too afraid.
On the roadside, Jiang Nuan leaned against the car, waiting for Mu Jiu Chen to get out.
A minute later, his long, seductive legs entered her view. As she looked up, she saw not only his perfect physique but also his face, which was simply stunning.
She walked towards him with a smile and spoke first, "Uncle, shall we discuss how to settle this privately?" Since it was her fault, she decided to handle it rationally.
Mu Jiu Chen glanced at his car and put on a show of feigned distress. "I just got this new car yesterday. It really hurts."
Xiao Fan, standing nearby: "..." Was this the Ninth Master he knew?
When did he learn to lie with a straight face?
Jiang Nuan's eyes widened. "It doesn't look like it. I think those tires have been used for at least a year."
Mu Jiu Chen: "..." How did she know so much?
"So, you bought a second-hand car yesterday, right? As expected, a good package doesn't necessarily mean a good person." She wondered if she was being scammed and regretted not calling the police earlier.
Mu Jiu Chen: "..." This young lady's imagination was even richer than his.
Mu Jiu Chen's expression turned a little unnaturally grim. "Young lady, do you have some misunderstanding about me?" Did his face clearly indicate that he wasn't a good person?