Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 477: "My Little One Is More Polite Than You.

The man was standing with his back to her, dressing, his shirt half on, revealing a robust back that was quite visually striking.

Upon hearing the door open, the man tilted his head slightly back, his side profile sharp and captivating.

Chen Ya swallowed hard, though they often practiced shirtless, she was quite used to it by now.

But Lu Yan never did; he usually wore a tank top, never in a situation like this.

This was her first time seeing Lu Yan’s half-exposed back.

Seeing that it was Chen Ya, Lu Yan continued buttoning his shirt unhurriedly.

She stood there, stunned, not sure how to react.

After buttoning his shirt, Lu Yan turned around, buttoning his cuffs, his tone icy and clear: "Miss Chen, your manners and upbringing are truly impressive."

His voice was even, his gaze suddenly falling on the bread on the side table, adding: "Even the kids in my family have more manners than you."

Song Nuan indeed was quite polite, though sometimes a bit wild, like a wildcat, one could never truly follow her thoughts.

Chen Ya stood frozen in place, watching him finish buttoning with one hand.

The man slightly raised his head, looked at her, and smiled coldly: "What if I were changing my pants?"

Chen Ya bit her lower lip, his attitude was too cold, she’d never seen him like this before.

Lu Yan was usually a decisive and rather serious person, but he was always gentlemanly towards women, never like this.

She hesitated for a long time before finding her words: "You didn’t lock the door, I thought I could come in, so I did."

This was her excuse and reason to herself.

Lu Yan let out a scornful laugh: "That’s quite a convenient excuse."

"Today, it was a man being seen; if you were changing inside and a man pushed the door open and saw you, wouldn’t you go up and slap him?"

Chen Ya’s expression turned even worse, she hadn’t expected him to humiliate her like this.

She changed the topic: "I just heard you brought bread over, if you want to eat, I can buy it for you, coincidentally I’m going abroad."

Lu Yan slightly raised his eyelids: "Since when did you start doing shopping services?"

Such sharp words.

Chen Ya turned pale, looking at Lu Yan: "What do you mean by that? We’ve known each other for so many years, I’d surely bring it for you for free if you like it, how am I doing a shopping service?"

"Oh." Lu Yan’s attitude was indifferent: "No need."

He picked up the bread from the table and took his car keys.

He walked out.

Chen Ya had come to find him for nothing, so there was no other reason to stop him.

Watching his back, her heart was uneasy, she tightened her grip on her clothes and gritted her teeth.

...

Lu Yan walked out, taking out his phone to call Song Nuan.

Song Nuan was eating the porridge he’d made when the call came.

As soon as she answered: "Little student Song Nuan, awake already?"

The man’s voice was deep, softer than before, with a touch of gentleness.

Song Nuan ate her porridge, blinking: "Yeah, just got up not long ago."

The little girl’s voice was soft and sweet, sounding especially cute.

It seemed that even across the screen, Lu Yan could see her adorable expression.

"What’s your plan for the afternoon?" Lu Yan asked slowly.

"Afternoon, uh..." Song Nuan put the phone on speaker and looked at her calendar: "I have art class in the afternoon."

"Sketching? Oil painting?" Lu Yan asked.

"Hmm..." Song Nuan tilted her head, thinking: "More like comics, with colors. Learning landscapes now, then onto people later."

"Aren’t you busy right now?"

"Mm." Lu Yan stopped in front of his car, pressed the key fob, and unlocked the car.

It beeped once.

Song Nuan, with her keen ears, heard that beep.

"Hmm?" Song Nuan’s eyes lit up: "Are you coming back?"