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Chapter 350 - 350: Didn’t You Want Me to Coax You? Isn’t Coaxing You Enough?

Dream on!

The more Yu Anwan thought about it, the more she suspected that Wen Jin harbored such intentions.

Yu Anwan truly despised Lu Nanxin to the core.

Yu Anwan didn’t exchange a single word with Wen Jin until the car returned to the city.

Suddenly, Wen Jin’s car came to a halt.

“It’s too late, President Wen.” Yu Anwan frowned.

“There’s still time,” Wen Jin replied indifferently.

Without saying anything further, Wen Jin swiftly exited the car and headed into the mall.

Yu Anwan had no clue about Wen Jin’s intentions.

And she didn’t want to inquire.

However, as she gazed at the mall’s signboard, Yu Anwan suddenly craved the milk tea advertised.

It had been a while since she last indulged.

The more she contemplated, the more Yu Anwan smacked her lips.

Annoyingly, when such thoughts surged, she couldn’t resist.

Just as Yu Anwan debated whether to exit the car, the driver’s side door abruptly opened, and Wen Jin’s figure appeared.

Yu Anwan instinctively glanced at him.

Wen Jin held a bag in his hand.

Upon spotting the logo on the bag, Yu Anwan was taken aback.

She squinted her eyes, growing suspicious that Wen Jin might be capable of reading minds.

How could Wen Jin know what she was thinking?

Just a moment ago, she pondered the milk tea on the signboard, and the next second, Wen Jin returned with this logo-emblazoned bag?

The feeling was subtle, not entirely good, but not necessarily bad either.

In this situation, Yu Anwan remained composed, but her eyes remained fixed on the bag in Wen Jin’s hand.

Wen Jin glanced at her, and his thin lips curled into a silent smile. “This is for you.”

“Wen Jin, what are you up to?” Yu Anwan became vigilant again. “Idle hands are the devil’s workshop!”

“Yu Anwan, do you suffer from paranoid delusions?” Wen Jin frowned, sneering at her.

Yu Anwan was candid. “After all, I almost died at President Wen’s hands several times. It’s always better to be cautious.”

Wen Jin was speechless.

D*mn it, Yu Anwan had amplified a woman’s pettiness to the fullest.

It was a bit unreasonable.

“Hehe…” Wen Jin didn’t even smile. “I just don’t want you to quarrel with me and show up in front of Zhanyan, Dabao, and Xiaobao with a sour face. They’ll come bothering me again.”

It was genuinely annoying.

As long as Yu Anwan was with Wen Jin, she always wore a sour expression.

Even though Yu Anwan was the one provoking Wen Jin, Wen Zhanyan and the others naturally placed the blame on Wen Jin.

Then, they would shower Wen Jin with all sorts of criticisms and odd looks.

Not just Wen Zhanyan, Dabao, and Xiaobao, but even Wen Zhanming.

Therefore, Wen Jin concocted a plausible excuse to pacify Yu Anwan. At the very least, he wouldn’t have his eardrums tormented.

Oh.

Yu Anwan still didn’t believe it. Yu Anwan remained silent, as if contemplating the situation.

“If you don’t want it, I’ll toss it away.” Wen Jin’s dissatisfaction with Yu Anwan’s attitude was evident.

Having said that, he genuinely seemed ready to get out of the car and discard the milk tea.

Quick on the uptake, Yu Anwan snatched the milk tea from him. “You’re not trying to make me happy? Where’s the sincerity?” Wen Jin found her reaction amusing. “Yu Anwan, don’t overstep your bounds.” “How am I overstepping?” Yu Anwan retorted.

In the next moment, she opened the milk tea and started inserting the straw.

However, the more she wanted to drink, the trickier it became to handle the straw. When she finally managed to get it in, the milk tea splattered, dotting her surroundings.

Yu Anwan pursed her lips, puffed them up, and took a deep sip, looking thoroughly displeased.

She continued to nibble on the pearls, crunching them with every bite. The puffy mouth looked like a pufferfish.

Wen Jin observed in silence, a subtle smile playing on his lips. Then, he spoke in a nonchalant tone, “Is this how you drink milk tea?”

She was only consuming the pearls, neglecting the milk tea itself. He teased that she might be think that the milk tea served as a lubricant for the pearls.

“None of your business!” Yu Anwan rolled her eyes.

Just as she finished speaking, Yu Anwan suddenly fell silent. Wen Jin had pinched her chin.

Yu Anwan, caught mid-bite, found herself unable to move, fearful that any movement might lead to choking.

Wen Jin leaned in, capturing her lips in a kiss. The sudden intimacy silenced Yu Anwan, who swallowed the pearls involuntarily.

Truly stunned, Yu Anwan felt that Wen Jin’s actions had become bolder recently, leaving her slightly embarrassed.

The pearls were now in Wen Jin’s mouth. The fragrance of milk tea and the sweetness of pearls lingered between their lips and teeth.

After a considerable time, during which Yu Anwan’s breath became irregular, Wen Jin released her.

“The taste isn’t bad,” he remarked calmly, with a hint of implication.

Yu Anwan was utterly dumbfounded. Regaining her composure, she exclaimed in frustration, “Wen Jin, you ate my pearls!”

Wen Jin grunted and calmly took hold of Yu Anwan’s hand.

Yu Anwan wanted to argue with Wen Jin.

“Didn’t you want me to coax you? Is this not enough?” Wen Jin’s voice echoed once again.

Yu Anwan was rendered speechless.

“D*mn, Wen Jin is actually trying to coax me like this.” Yu Anwan thought.

“Calm down and don’t show your bad emotions to the children, okay?” Wen Jin resumed his preaching style.

Sentence after sentence, Yu Anwan found herself unable to retort.

Since when did this person become so articulate!

However, deep down, Yu Anwan couldn’t deny that…

To some extent, this cup of milk tea did succeed in cheering her up.

As the car neared the school, Yu Anwan had already consumed most of the pearls, leaving about half a cup of untouched milk tea. “What a waste, ” Wen Jin commented with a glance.

“Then you drink it, ” Yu Anwan scoffed.

She doubted Wen Jin’s willingness to consume such junk food.

While Yu Anwan was speaking, she retorted and pushed the milk tea at him. Unexpectedly, Wen Jin indeed drank it.

Yu Anwan was left speechless.

Ultimately, Yu Anwan fed Wen Jin the remaining milk tea, and as the car came to a stop at the school gate, Wen Jin disposed of the rest.

“We’ve arrived.” his magnetic voice followed.

Only then did Yu Anwan snap back to reality.

Upon reaching the school gate, Yu Anwan, still a bit startled by Wen Jin, hastily opened the car door and exited without acknowledging him.

On the other hand, Wen Jin was calm and composed as he followed Yu Anwan.

In just a few strides, Wen Jin caught up and naturally held Yu Anwan’s hand.

Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin holding her hand and remained silent..