Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

Chapter 229: Push-ups, Understand

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Ugh—

What on earth is he blabbering about?!

“Did you follow her?” Quan Hanting took a couple of steps forward, his dark eyes piercing.

Lushen continued to cover his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

“Speak!”

He couldn’t keep it secret anymore, and he was on the verge of death… that was his only thought before opening his mouth.

From the spray paint prank, to getting beaten up in the control room, and then both of them ending up in the same 4.S dealership in succession. Finally, he spontaneously decided to follow Shen Wan and discovered she went to Night Paris…

Lushen explained while sneaking glances at Quan Hanting. Seeing him with a stern expression but holding back his anger, Lushen felt deeply moved and wanted to cry.

In the end, it was still about brotherhood.

Suddenly—

“What did you write on the car?” Quan Hanting unexpectedly spoke.

Uh-oh!

Lushen’s gaze shifted, “Nothing… just scribbles…”

“Last chance.” Quan Hanting’s eyes narrowed.

Lushen hesitated for a moment, then had to tell the truth.

But before he could even pronounce the “you,” he felt a sudden headache. When he looked up again, he saw Quan Hanting retracting his hand. So, he had been knocked on the head?

“Whom are you mocking? Huh?”

Confronted with his dangerous gaze, Lushen swallowed hard and said, “I, I was mocking myself, isn’t that allowed?”

Sigh… so exasperating!

“Are those hooligans from last night related to you?”

Upon hearing this, Lushen got furious, and the way Quan Hanting looked at him made it seem like he was gazing at a heartbreaker who had abandoned him. “You… you actually suspect me?!” He gave him a reproachful look, complete with trembling lips, portraying the image of a wronged main spouse who had been abandoned. “Sixth Brother, you have such a cruel heart—”

Quan Hanting’s mouth twitched as he scolded gently, “Speak properly.”contemporary romance

“All you know is to scold me. If you keep scolding me, do you believe I’ll punch your chest with my little fists?”

Lushen realized that this tactic was effective and immediately transformed into a drama queen, a coquettish charmer, a spoiled child – anything to make Quan Hanting forget about punishing him!

Ah, he was so clever!

Clearly, this kind of Lushen was truly hard for Quan Hanting to deal with.

“All you do is wrongfully accuse me. Did you see that pool of blood on the ground? That was the blood that flowed from my heart because of you. And you, you’re the one who played with my heartstrings, destroyed my defenses, and finally wanted to cut a piece of my heart!” Lushen played his role to the hilt.

“They say brothers are like hands and feet. Do you want to hurt yourself now?”

“…What do you mean by those thugs being related to me? How would I know that such a thing would happen as soon as I arrived? That Shen Wan, that annoying girl, is as skinny as a bamboo pole. Only men with no taste would like…”

Uh-oh! The words stopped abruptly at this point.

Lushen suddenly raised his head, and unexpectedly met a pair of icy eyes.

“Finished?” Quan Hanting sneered, “Is there more? Do you want to continue?”

“Get ready for push-ups!”

Lushen immediately dropped to the floor.

“Begin—”

Blinking, a quarter of an hour passed.

Someone was already panting heavily, and sweat was freely flowing.

“Sixth Brother… we’ve reached a hundred already.”

“Did I say we were only doing a hundred?” Quan Hanting’s face darkened. “Continue!”

Twenty minutes later.

“We’ve reached two hundred…” Lushen weakly muttered, barely clinging on.

“Keep going!”

Lushen felt like crying but had no tears left, as all of them had turned into sweat.

“Sixth Brother, please… have mercy on me… I really can’t go on…”

After saying that, he was about to collapse to the floor but was stopped by Quan Hanting’s foot. “Every time you collapse, add a hundred more. Unless you want to stay down there forever, have you thought it through?”

Lushen burst into tears, but he didn’t dare to collapse on the floor again. He shakily supported his entire weight with trembling arms, looking even more pitiful than a small cabbage lying on the ground..

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