Chapter 269 - 282: Is This Ignoring Her?
Mu Xingfeng’s eyes darkened slightly, "Hurry up and freshen up, come down to eat."
He turned and went downstairs after speaking, afraid that if he stayed any longer, he might do something impulsive again.
An Ran pouted. Instructor Mu was getting more and more petty. So what if she stepped on his pajama pants? Was it that serious? She wouldn’t wear them anymore in the future.
Her stomach growled. An Ran tossed the pajama pants aside and went into the bathroom to freshen up. Afterward, she opened the wardrobe and saw it was neatly filled with women’s winter clothes, sent over by Mu Xingfeng’s sister yesterday. She picked a pair of skinny jeans and a loose sweater, which fit her perfectly.
Once she was ready, An Ran went downstairs barefoot. She couldn’t help it; the heated floors felt too comfortable to walk on without shoes.
Mu Xingfeng sat at the dining table calmly reading a military newspaper. Hearing the noise, he knew An Ran had come down. He lifted his eyes and saw the casually dressed girl.
She wore a loose black sweater, making her white swan-like neck visible. Her long black hair was loosely tied in a bun, which made her look even more lively. The skinny jeans showed off her perfectly shaped legs, and her small, fair feet hopped down the stairs.
This time, Mu Xingfeng didn’t say anything. Instead, he went to the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of slippers for An Ran to wear. An Ran reluctantly put them on, sat opposite Mu Xingfeng, and said to the ever-meticulous man, "Instructor Mu, I’m not a child anymore. When it’s just the two of us, you can totally ignore me."
Wasn’t he tired of watching her every moment? Even if it was for show, there should be a limit, right?
Mu Xingfeng picked up his chopsticks and placed a piece of fried dough stick on An Ran’s plate, his thin lips parting slightly, "Alright."
An Ran glanced at the fried dough stick on her plate and twitched her mouth—was this what he called ignoring her?