Chapter 143: Encounter (2)

Nan Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly. Lin Wanyue’s backer was Mu Sihan? It wasn’t impossible. After all, Lin Wanyue knew Mu Sihan’s private number and had called him late at night to ask him to be the exclusive sponsor for her show.

“I didn’t expect Lin Wanyue to be so capable, hooking up with a sponsor who’s not only handsome but also young. Damn, and with that figure—he must have incredible stamina in bed!” Nan Zhi burst out laughing. “Xiao Xi, your imagination is really something.”

“Didn’t you notice? That guy has long legs and long arms. They say a man’s fingers reflect his endowment—Mu Shao must be of European or American size!” Nan Zhi involuntarily pictured some rather risqué scenes. Although she had never met him, judging by the feel of his hand and his underwear size, it was definitely impressive—

Dizzy. What was she thinking about?

“Zhi, why is your face turning red? Haha, are you imagining Mu Shao’s…” Nan Zhi caught sight of a group approaching behind them. Quickly, she covered Xia Xi’s mouth and gave her a warning glance. “Don’t say it.”

Xia Xi nodded. When Nan Zhi released her, she couldn’t help but add, “Zhi, we should find ourselves some European or American-sized ones too.”

Nan Zhi was speechless. Was it just her imagination, or did the air around them suddenly grow colder?

“Mu Shao, this way, please.” Lin Wanyue saw Mu Sihan’s deep black eyes sweep over Nan Zhi and immediately raised the alarm.

Lan Yanzhi had also spotted Nan Zhi. As far as he knew, Fourth Brother had boldly brought that girl home as a servant, and apparently, they were currently in a cold war.

Watching the two pretend not to know each other while Fourth Brother looked a bit embarrassed, Lan Yanzhi couldn’t help but smile.

The station chief emerged from the elevator and warmly greeted Mu Sihan and his party.

This time, the station had prepared private rooms for the big-name sponsors, offering the highest level of hospitality.

The station chief led Mu Sihan and the others into the elevator. Seeing the crowd, Nan Zhi and Xia Xi planned to wait for the next ride.

Mu Sihan stood at the front, one hand in his pocket, his black eyes coldly fixed on Nan Zhi, who hadn’t entered the elevator. His expression was frosty, as if keeping everyone at a thousand-mile distance.

Nan Zhi dared not step in. She pulled Xia Xi aside, silently signaling the others to go first.

But the elevator doors refused to close for a long time.

Lan Yanzhi pressed the open button, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. “Two beautiful young ladies, why not come in? The elevator’s big, and you're light as a feather. You won’t overload it. Come on in, come on.”

Nan Zhi was speechless.

Xia Xi was the first to react. Being in the same elevator with two handsome men was pure bliss, even if Lin Wanyue’s gaze was sharp and displeased.

Ever the optimist, Xia Xi cheerfully tugged Nan Zhi into the elevator. As the doors closed, she didn’t forget to turn back and thank Lan Yanzhi, “Thanks, handsome.”

Lan Yanzhi’s mouth twitched.

Nan Zhi smiled and nodded at him. Lan Yanzhi responded with a dashing raised eyebrow.

Their exchange caught the attention of a certain man, whose sculpted handsome face immediately darkened. He shot a dagger-like glare at Lan Yanzhi, who shrugged innocently and rubbed his nose.

Nan Zhi and Xia Xi stood at the front of the elevator, trying to keep a low profile, but Nan Zhi couldn’t shake the feeling that a burning gaze was fixed on her back, making her uneasy as if needles prickled her skin.