"..."
Gao Longwei was rendered speechless by the sudden attack.
This attack was far more surprising than Feng Jiao's previous bout of beating him up randomly. While he knew he was being a little creepy and stalkerish then, there was no reason for him to suddenly be called gay here.
This was pretty much the last thing he was expecting after confessing to Feng Jiao. At most he thought that she would deny their mated bond, but she was denying his sexuality all together.
Feng Jiao obviously didn't take this attack of hers very seriously.
She wasn't the kind to think very deeply about things that didn't concern her, so the fact that she had actually gotten this far was fantastic. She had taken the trouble to use her head, to have a thought, and then make sure that thought was about Gao Longwei.
That was a gift to Gao Longwei.
Consideration on her part was too much work, let alone consideration for something that barely concerned her. Gao Longwei should have been thanking his lucky stars that THE Feng Jiao was thinking for him.
'He's my landlord. I should lead him on the path that is obviously right, shouldn't I?' Feng Jiao giggled to herself.
In her mind, it was all so obvious.
To her it was some sort of oblivion on Gao Longwei's part, that he couldn't realize his own sexuality. He had to be told by her. But luckily she was there to guide him on the path he was unable to see. She was really helping him so much.
"Why do you think that?" Gao Longwei had finally composed himself, and he coolly asked her this very riveting question.
Something that seemed 'obvious' to Feng Jiaoalso somehow seemed absolutely ridiculous to Gao Longwei. He knew very well that his mate was her. There was no way he had made a mistake.
As a cold and dashing CEO, Gao Longwei had one thing that many normal people lacked.
Absolutely unwavering confidence and trust in his instinct and beliefs.
Unfortunately even word Feng Jiao said, and every action she took, seemed to break that unwavering belief down. Every word she said was worse than the last, and every move she took was more painful than the last.
"Isn't it obvious?" Feng Jiao leaned back into the fluffy black couch she was sitting on, her head against the while. Then she put her feet onto the couch, wiggling her toes into the soft material.
Her school uniform came with socks and tiny black shoes. Both of those poor uniform pieces had been chucked aside when she had initially sat on the couch. Feng Jiao had never realized how suffocating the school uniform could be.
She knew it suffocated her imagination, but the darn shoes were so painful. It might be because she had never once worn them, and the shoes had to be broken in.
The only thing that needed to be broken in here, however, was Feng Jiao's confidence with which she confidently changed facts. She had confidently turned a straight man gay, and a straight man who was confessing to her at that.
"What's obvious about it?" Gao Longwei decided to figure out what the heck Feng Jiao was basing her opinion on. It couldn't have come out of nowhere, could it?
Feng Jiao grinned and then put on the expression of a wise sage, hardened by the passing times, with unmatched wisdom. Her pretense was almost too obvious, like a snooty little child getting ready to show off their new purple sharpener.
But Feng Jiao was no child. She was a woman. A full fledged one at that.
Other than being short, she had all the womanly assets one could desire, and could very easily look older if she desired to. All she had to do was put on some lipstick and eyeliner and boom, she was a gorgeous, mature beauty.
She had pouty lips that Gao Longwei could not stop staring at, and a voluptuous hourglass shaped body that she hid under her uniform and usually baggy clothes.
Her long eyelashes fluttered every time she blinked and gave off a feeling of pure temptation and seduction that Gao Longwei couldn't seem to ignore. He "knew" that she was a minor and he shouldn't be feeling that way, but the temptation was natural, they were mated after all.
But this mate refused to acknowledge him as her mate. It was frustrating, but Gao Longwei had by now, gotten used to it. He had been rejected for the first time ever by her, but now it had happened so many times that it wasn't an issue anymore.
"Let me get my bag, one second." Feng Jiao realized that she didn't have a watch on her hands.
Before she got into explaining whatever it was that she had to tell Gao Longwei, she needed to check the time. She couldn't go back too late after all.
She could always tell Gao Longwei why he was gay next time. There would be no next time if she made the people back at the agency suspicious.
She had left her bag on the small table next to the sofa, but since Gao Longwei had sat down next to it, Feng Jiao was on the other side, and it was out of reach.
Feng Jiao put her hands down on the sofa and reached for her bag. Even after stretching her hands out as far as she could she wasn't able to reach the bag. It was frustrating. She then shifted her feet behind her and stretched out again like a little cat.
Still, it wasn't enough to reach the bag.
Without any other thoughts, she placed her hand on Gao Longwei's thigh to get closer to the bag, inching forward to reach it with her back arched like a kitten just learning to walk. And just like an unstable kitten, she fell, straight into Gao Longwei's lap.
Then she felt it.
Something hard, that had risen when she put her hand on Gao Longwei's thigh. Something that wasn't meant to be felt before marriage.