<strong>Capítulo 1460: Chapter 1473</strong>


    “I’m ready.”


    Wei Yu said coolly, as if he would never have brought her to the Old Mansion if the Old Master hadn’t given the order.


    But it’s fine to bring her back; if she passes this hurdle with the Old Master, it would save him a lot of unnecessary trouble, if…


    Wei Yu nced sideways; if she could truly win over the Old Master, it wouldn’t be a bad thing.


    An Ruoxi was stunned for a while after hearing his words; what did he mean by he was ready? It meant he hadn’t discussed going to meet his parents with her at all!


    This guy!


    He really takes himself too seriously!


    An Ruoxi felt a bit angry, suddenly feeling like she was a grasshopper tied to a string, and he was the one holding it, with no control of her own, nor any sense of direction, jumping wherever he pointed…


    “Why so urgent, and there’s no use in our contract for this.”


    Right, they are people who signed a contract; if it wasn’t written in the contract, then he should bepensating her!


    She couldn’t just go home with him for free…


    “The final right of interpretation belongs to Party A, haven’t you forgotten use Two of the contract?”


    use Two of the contract?


    An Ruoxi silently flipped through her mind; before she could recall what it was, Wei Yu reminded her: “Party B mustply with all the requirements proposed by Party A.”


    All requirements of course include going home to meet the Old Master.


    An Ruoxi’s vision darkened, and she leaned back on the chair as if she’d boarded a pirate ship, having sold herselfpletely for a ten million.


    Seeing her pout, Wei Yu’s indifferent expression seemed subtly amused.


    After a while, An Ruoxi regained herposure and asked defiantly: “No matter what, there’s no explicit term in the contract saying I should go home to meet your parents, and meeting your parents implies you’ve already assumed I’m your other…”


    Halfway through the sentence, An Ruoxi suddenly covered her mouth in fear, looking at Wei Yu with panic.


    At this moment, it was peak traffic; Wei Yu ignored the varied expressions on her face and casually asked, “Why didn’t you continue speaking?”


    An Ruoxi’s tongue felt tied, no matter how she tried to untangle it, she stammered, “You… you… you… you wouldn’t have fallen for me, right?”


    Out of nowhere, Wei Yu mmed on the brakes, stopping in the middle of the road, startling the cars behind him into honking.


    He nced sideways, eye twitching, narrowing his long eyes filled with disbelief, snorted as if he’d heard a joke, “You think I, Wei Yu, would be interested in a woman like you…?”


    An Ruoxi saw him deliberately re at a certain spot on her body, a flicker of disdain in his eyes.


    Anger surged within her, what was wrong with a woman like her?!


    She had a chest, she had a butt, her skin was smooth and glossy, not something mere maintenance can achieve!


    Not that she dressed like a granny deliberately today; loose clothes werefortable! The style wasn’t trendy, but she wouldn’t be the one embarrassed if a reporter snapped a photo and shed the title!


    Before she could retort, she heard him say something even more infuriating.


    “A woman of Wei Yu wouldn’t be someone like you, who’s never seen the world, amon little person. And you better not fall in love with me, because I’m not sentimental.”


    …


    Han Wan and Yuwen Kangli also reached Shanghai today, but arrived one after the other.


    Han Wan didn’t expect Yuwen Kangli to own property in Shanghai; she was brought to his ce immediately afternding.


    Han Wan held the key and hesitated outside the door for a while.


    The grand door shut tightly, with circr arch windows and corner stone carvings; the natural vines climbing up, fresh yet unobtrusive, ssic yet stylish, a blend of romantic and noble aura.


    It’s hard to imagine that such a house shelters a self-righteous rogue.


    While the environment left her delighted, the thought of the person inside made her want to punch and kick!


    Han Wan gathered her thoughts, turned the key, and just as she opened the door, a friendly, warm-hearted aunt approached, smiling at her, “You must be Miss Han?”


    “Yes, hello Auntie.”


    “Miss Han, pleasee in; the Young Master just returned, I’ll get you slippers.”


    “No need, Auntie, I’ll do it myself.”


    It’s not surprising Yuwen Kangli carries that infuriating attitude around; seems like his family’s spoiling him, truly treating a maid as a maid.


    The maid continuously nced at Han Wan; it was the Young Master’s first time bringing a girl home, though she seemed young, she was polite and charming.


    Maybe it was that saying about loving a house and its crow; the maid liked her more and more.


    The maid took Han Wan’s luggage and said, “The room for Miss Han is ready, follow me, take a rest first, dinner’s almost ready.”


    Han Wan responded, finally looking around; in each corner of the house stood marble columns, walls carved from white stone bricks, even the floor was uniformly white, all furniture custom-made from ck rosewood, ck and white intertwining elegantly…


    She followed the maid upstairs; the maid pointed at a closed door, “This is the Young Master’s room,” then pointed at the opposite room, “This is Miss Han An’s room.”


    After setting down the luggage, the maid gave a few reminders and left.


    Han Wan looked at the warmly decorated room, a stark contrast to outside; pale pink walls,ce curtains filled with a girlish atmosphere, stuffed dolls upying most of the bed; Han Wan smiled sweetly at this sight, then threw herself onto the bed like a hungry wolf pouncing.


    “Ahem.” With a soft cough, Yuwen Kangli leaned against the doorframe in his casual wear, arms crossed over his chest, watching Han Wan roll around the bed; he really couldn’t stand it.


    If one assumes a woman feels attracted to a man due to hormones, then what about her hugging and kissing these dolls…


    Han Wan quickly sat up upon hearing the noise, smoothing her clothes, then looking at the source of disturbance; her previously upright posture softened instantly, mistaking him for the maid returning.


    “Young Master Yu Wen, is there something you need?”


    Yuwen Kangli intended to check if she was satisfied with the room, but her words had underlying meaning; his impassive expression darkened, he coldly said: “Come down, dinner’s on!”