His Secret

Is he calling me?

Perhaps his attitude was just too matter-of-fact and commanding.

I felt a bit indignant.

Who do you think you are, telling me to come over just like that?

Wouldn’t that make me look totally spineless?

I stiffened my neck and didn’t budge.

Lu Xiao’s dark, peach blossom eyes suddenly filled with a hint of amusement. He leaned against the sink with his arms crossed and smirked.

“What, afraid I’ll do something to you?”

Afraid my foot.

I’m notoriously gutsy.

So, with a defiant face, I took a giant stride forward, trying to suppress his arrogance.

But as soon as I opened my mouth, my cowardice showed: “Do… do what?!”

Lu Xiao laughed for a moment, his gaze shifting downward as he said slowly:

“Help me tie my drawstring.”

My whole body shuddered, and my scalp went numb.

This guy is something else—he drops a total bombshell the moment he opens his mouth.