It was pitch-black, and he sat there silently, quite frightening.
"Awake?" Yun Jianchen asked.
Song Huanyan rolled her eyes. Wasn't that asking the obvious?
Was she not awake right now? Or was she supposed to be asleep?
"Hungry?" Yun Jianchen asked.
Song Huanyan nodded her head. She did feel quite hungry as she hadn't eaten dinner.
"I'll give you something to eat downstairs," Yun Jianchen said.
"..." Song Huanyan was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red with anger as she yelled, "Yun Jianchen, you bastard!"
"..." Song Huanyan's shout left Yun Jianchen dumbfounded.
How did giving her something to eat downstairs make him a bastard?
That woman Song Huanyan, was truly ungrateful.
He was a spoiled young master used to being waited on hand and foot.
This was the first time he had offered to feed a woman downstairs.
And she had the nerve to scold him.
That woman was way too arrogant.
