Chapter 32: Yu Anwan Turns Around and Flashes the Middle Finger at Wen Jin

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Questions came one after another. “You, as a nanny, why are you dressed so revealing? Who allowed you to wear shorts? Who allowed you to wear such a short shirt?”

Yu Anwan was panting heavily, struggling to catch her breath.

She snapped back to her senses and retorted, “It’s none of your business. I like it.”

“Let me see if I can control you!” Wen Jin instantly became infuriated.

Yu Anwan started to struggle, and this struggle was becoming more intense. With each touch, their breaths mingled.

“Wen Jin!” Yu Anwan was completely trapped, screaming at Wen Jin.

“Why are you pretending to be innocent? Weren’t you already in bed with another man?” Wen Jin suppressed his temper and sneered. “What’s the matter? That man couldn’t satisfy you, so now you’re restless?”

Even Wen Jin was cruel.

The more Yu Anwan struggled, the more she couldn’t break free from Wen Jin’s grip. This was the inherent difference between men and women. In this situation, Yu Anwan couldn’t gain the upper hand.

Inside the spacious kitchen, the heat continued to rise, yet everything seemed to freeze, leaving only Wen Jin and Yu Anwan.

In the midst of this ambiguous moment, suddenly…

“What are you doing!” Wen Zhanyan’s voice coldly interjected.

Yu Anwan was the first to snap back to her senses and instinctively pushed Wen Jin away. Wen Jin muttered under his breath, completely forgetting that Wen Zhanyan was outside.

He had only planned to teach Yu Anwan a lesson, but as he got closer to her, many emotions became uncontrollable, and certain things felt justified.

Wen Jin’s only thought was that he wanted to possess Yu Anwan.

This desire grew louder, losing complete control.

Yu Anwan swiftly composed herself and hopped off the counter, chasing after Wen Zhanyan without hesitation. She knew that Wen Zhanyan had misunderstood.

Wen Jin stood in place, observing his disheveled state. He struggled to maintain composure, feeling a surge of emotions overwhelming him. There was no turning back for Wen Jin, but he couldn’t find any way to relieve himself.

Wen Jin cursed in a low voice. He waited until his emotions calmed down before tidying himself up and walking out of the kitchen.

…

In the dining room.

“Don’t come near me.” Wen Zhanyan felt disgusted. “I knew it. You’re deliberately trying to seduce my daddy. Don’t think that by pleasing me, you can become my mommy. Dream on!”

Wen Zhanyan yelled at Yu Anwan with a cold expression, “Apart from my mommy, I won’t accept anyone else! Give up on that idea!”

After speaking, Wen Zhanyan quickly headed towards his room on the second floor without looking back, paying no attention to Yu Anwan.

At that moment, Wen Zhanyan’s eyes became slightly sore, but he swiftly suppressed such emotions.

He had been presumptuous, thinking that Yu Anwan was doing this for his good. In the end, all women were the same.

He didn’t want to be deceived by her anymore.

Wen Zhanyan rushed back to his room, and the deafening sound of the door closing echoed.

Yu Anwan remained in place, her heart pounding as she listened. She knew Wen Zhanyan had misunderstood, but she had no way to explain.

Meanwhile, Wen Jin emerged from the kitchen, witnessing the scene, and gloated, “Yu Anwan, you can give up now. As long as you’re involved with me, Zhanyan will never change his view of you. He despises women who come close to me.”

“Go to hell!” Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin angrily.

Then, without another word, she stepped heavily on Wen Jin’s foot.

In an instant, Wen Jin felt a sharp pain in his foot. Yu Anwan stood before him with a dark expression and said, word by word, “Wen Jin, no matter how despicable and shameless you are, it’s useless. I will make sure to take Zhanyan away!”

Wen Jin sneered, not taking Yu Anwan’s words seriously.

In Wen Jin’s eyes, it was simply impossible.

But soon, Wen Jin squinted his eyes and stared at Yu Anwan. “Yu Anwan, don’t let me find out what tricks you’re playing behind my back. Otherwise, you’ll know the consequences.”

He was warning Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to Wen Jin. She turned around and walked away. She would do what she promised.

Only a villain like Wen Jin would think that the entire world was his.

Yu Anwan felt extremely disgusted just thinking about it. The more she thought about it, the more indignant she became. She turned around and gave Wen Jin the middle finger.

To her surprise, Wen Jin happened to turn around at that moment. Yu Anwan didn’t dodge. Instead, she sneered defiantly and walked upstairs without looking back.

Wen Jin was speechless.

He knew it. He definitely could not tolerate this woman too much. Now, she was arrogant and becoming more and more audacious.

Wen Jin angrily slammed the door and left.

He was the one who had the upper hand, but in front of Yu Anwan, Wen Jin had always been at a disadvantage.

This feeling was not good.

…

Yu Anwan quickly walked to Wen Zhanyan’s room and knocked on the door.

Before Yu Anwan could speak, Wen Zhanyan’s voice came from inside, “Get lost! Don’t make me say it a second time, or I’ll immediately kick you out of the Wen family!”

This time, Yu Anwan didn’t say anything.

She knew that Wen Zhanyan’s words were not a joke but a statement of his ability to follow through. In this situation, Yu Anwan remained silent.

Soon, without speaking, Yu Anwan stood quietly at the door, waiting for Wen Zhanyan to calm down.

It was impossible for her to leave, but she still felt compelled to explain herself to Wen Zhanyan.

The mother and son were separated by a door, each with their thoughts.

It was only when Uncle Zhang arrived with a slender and attractive intellectual woman that Yu Anwan paused for a moment and instinctively looked at Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang explained, “This is the young master’s private tutor, Zhang Xiao.”

“Oh,” Yu Anwan nodded. “Hello, Teacher Zhang.”

Zhang Xiao looked at Yu Anwan and then asked with a twisted brow, “And who is this?”

“She’s Young Master’s nanny,” Uncle Zhang explained.

“A nanny dressed in shorts and a blouse like this?” Zhang Xiao’s tone carried a hint of disdain. “If people don’t know any better, they might think this nanny has some special status!”

Uncle Zhang fell silent, refraining from saying anything. Uncle Zhang thought, “Well, you are right. She does have a special status.” But Uncle Zhang couldn’t say it.

Yu Anwan chuckled, disregarding Zhang Xiao completely.

Yu Anwan had encountered women like Zhang Xiao countless times in the past. They were sharp-tongued, their intentions were written all over their faces, and yet they were incredibly hypocritical.

Even a fool could see who harbored ambitious motives.

Only someone like Wen Jin, lacking any discernment, would choose such a teacher for Wen Zhanyan.

However, since Wen Zhanyan didn’t say anything, Yu Anwan wouldn’t interfere. After a nod to Uncle Zhang, she walked downstairs, showing no respect to Zhang Xiao at all.

Zhang Xiao felt a bit uneasy and wanted to say something, but Uncle Zhang spoke up, “Teacher Zhang, Young Master is waiting for you. He doesn’t like people being late.”