Aftermath 7
Mira's heart started thudding loudly that she could even hear it in her ears.
If he said something happened then something must have happened really since she was drunk and couldn't remember a thing.
" Then what should I do?" She said looking down.
" Hmm." Mo Zhang Xue looked at the girl.
"Had he scared her too much for she looked super scared."
"Did she really think that he had touched her?"
She looked so pitiful with the water droplets flowing to her neck and soaking in he off shoulder dress.
Like a wet chicken.
She made him want to hug her and comfort her.
She looked pitiful yet sexy that he had to swallow his saliva and look away.
" First get your hair dry." he said.
"Haaha!!!!????" Mira said looking up at him.
She thought he would say something like get out of my room right now or call the security to throw her out.
"What?"
" Are saying no to my goodness?" Mo Zhang Xue asked her in Chinese.
"Why is this woman different from others?"
Other women would take the chance and even try to get on his good side but for her she was trying to run away.
" Ehh.... no may be I should leave and not spoil you peace again." She said.
"Ohh so you really know Chinese huh?" Mo Zhang Xue said walking closer to her.
"Ahh?? no not really I just said anything that came to mind." Mira said in English.
She just wanted to get out of here.
Why was she losing her mind in front of this guy.
"Okay I think I should call security and inform them that someone burged into my room in the night." Mo Zhang Xue said in Chinese and started walking to the hotel phone that was on the lamp stand.
"Ehh?? wait!" Mira said running towards him and holding his hand that was almost touching the phone.
She better cooperate with him right?
She wouldn't want aunt Romen to hear that she went into a stranger's room when she was drunk.
What a shame it would be.
Mo Zhang Xue stopped when he felt those soft hands around his wrist.
He turned and looked at her.
The same honey brown eyes stared back at him pleadingly that he almost lost his mind.
"I...I will dry it." she said letting his hand go and walking to his dressing table.
She sat down on the stool and picked the hair dryer.
"And you said that you didn't understand Chinese." Mo Zhang Xue said and chuckled.
Mira heard him but was so embarrassed to say anything.
Dividing her hair into portions she started drying one portion by one.
Mo Zhang Xue sat down on the couch and looked at the girl's face in the mirror.
He could see her trying not to look at him in the mirror.
Her hands were alittle shaky.
"Why does he have to sit there?" Mira asked in her mind.
He just wants to make me uncomfortable.
Mira felt like she was on a death penalty.
On gun point.
"Your friend called." Mo Zhang Xue said to which Mira's head quickly shot up meeting the dark orbs in the mirror that belonged to the man