Translator: Hoexos
Proofreader/editor: Yoongs
The Singer’s Ex-Boyfriend Is A Cat (53)
It didn’t even take two steps, and the system was about to remind her when a hand appeared from the dark corner and pulled her in.
She was then pressed hard against the wall.
The light bulb here was broken, and in the darkness, the tall and slender figure of a man loomed over her.
She could even smell a faint scent of smoke.
While Ou Jinmo can smoke, he never tried to because he knows that it might be smelled and that could ruin his angelic image,
Bai Weiwei looked up in surprise, only to see him lowering his eyes. There was a cold glint in his gaze and even a hint of anger.
“Are you just going to stand there and let people bully you?”
The system suddenly made a remark. “He has been standing there the whole time. I forgot to mention it while I was checking Weibo.”
Bai Weiwei expressed her understanding. She understood how her system is a stupid system and how it wasn’t that capable in the skill of multitasking.
Even though her face appeared gentle and delicate, her expression remained cold and indifferent.
She never really showed a good expression towards him.
When she thought that he was her cat, she would smile softly at him, coax him, feed him, and even sacrifice everything for him.
But now… why is the gap so significant?
Ou Jinmo’s mouth felt bitter.
Bai Weiwei replied calmly, “She stole my song, and I can only shrink back. What more if she bullies me? Who would help me? Unless I really go to bed with a wealthy sponsor, then I might have the chance to bully her back.”
Ou Jinmo’s tone took on a slightly dangerous tone as he murmured, “Sleeping with a wealthy sponsor, is that what you really want?”
When he heard of these allegations, his eyes turned red.
Although he didn’t believe them, just the thought of them tugged at his heartstrings in an inexplicable way.
He didn’t like this feeling, this feeling of being pulled by Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei’s words were like adding fuel to the fire.
Seeing that she was silent, he almost wanted to interrogate her: “Have you really thought about sleeping with a wealthy sponsor?”
In the entertainment industry, such incidents were common, and she was beautiful, making it easy to get into anyone’s bed.
Ou Jinmo’s gaze began to distort, and the cold shadow that had been hidden under the innocent and beautiful appearance for many years began to emerge.
In the shadows, the man’s gaze turned frighteningly sharp, and his delicate face hardened considerably.
He no longer looked like an angel but more like a devil.
Bai Weiwei didn’t seem to notice the changes as she continued to speak without care, “This has nothing to do with you. Even if I planned to sleep with someone else, it won’t be with you.”
Just as she finished speaking, a finger was pressed against her lips.
The pressure was enough to make her furrow her brows in discomfort.
Then she heard an icy, indifferent voice, whispering against her ear, “You haven’t tried yet, so how do you know you don’t want to sleep with me?”
Bai Weiwei’s entire body went stiff.
She could hardly believe it; her voice was trembling.
“Ou Jinmo, let go of me. I need to attend the program.”
Finally, he saw a different reaction on her face.
A look of fear was better than receiving a polite and distant attitude from her.,,, dx
All the darkness in Ou Jinmo’s heart suddenly swelled up. He didn’t realize he had so many terrible thoughts hidden inside him.
He had played the role of an angel for so long that he began to believe he was a true angel.
Who would have thought he had a filthy swamp hidden deep within his soul?
Ou Jinmo even felt a sense of relief because he was only revealing this side of himself to her.
He couldn’t believe that he actually trusted her not to speak about it.
He smiled, and his smile was far from pure. He noticed that she was cowering and trying to resist his approach.
Feeling her trembling with fear.
“You know, if I bite my tongue here, it would serve as a confirmation1 that you indeed slept with a rich person already.”
Bai Weiwei immediately refuted, “I didn’t.”
Ou Jinmo narrowed his eyes, and the amber color in his pupils carried a fiery quality, astonishingly vivid.
“In fact, you could…”
He paused and then adopted a somewhat serious tone.
“I was just thinking of sponsoring a little singer who can sing recently. What do you think?”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
Is there no limit to the collapse of this character? This person is so arrogant, why doesn’t he reserve some dignity for himself?
1: 咬个牙印 (bite one’s tongue and leave a mark) – a figurative expression in Chinese. It doesn’t involve physically biting one’s tongue but rather means making a serious promise or commitment. In the context of the conversation you provided, it’s used humorously to suggest that if the person doesn’t comply with the proposal to become a singer under someone’s financial support, it might be seen as if they’ve confirmed the previous implication (about sleeping with a “金主,” or sugar daddy).↩
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