8. Chapter 8  If You Take the Initiative to Kiss me

Translator: yiyi

Jiang Ming was so angry that he questioned Shao Sijie whether Shao Sijie knew who he was, but the mere thought of the question made Shao Sijie snort coldly.

Shao Sijie glared at Jiang Ming, grabbed his neck and pulled him closer, warning him, “Don’t flatter yourself. If you don’t look like him, do you think I would put up with your craziness?”

“I’m warning you, Bai Ran. Don’t push my limits. Before I get angry, put away your temper. Don’t make me hurt you.” Then he let go of Jiang Ming’s neck with a cold face.

Jiang Ming was freed. He stood still and coughed in pain while rubbing his aching neck. He burst into tears.

‘Fu*k! Shao Sijie is really brutal! Damn you, Shao Sijie! It hurts like hell!’

‘Uh… But why am I angry? This is not my body after all. Shao Sijie doesn’t know that my soul has transmigrated into this body!’

Jiang Ming pulled a long face and his anger disappeared.

He sighed and sat on the couch. Then he put his legs up on the coffee table, leaned back, and sighed.

‘When will this damn life come to an end? My dear body! Where are you?’

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming wanted to cry. He had been really unlucky recently. Who could predict that a simple car racing would finally lead to transmigration?

Shao Sijie, who was still standing, saw Jiang Ming’s posture on the couch and frowned again.

Jiang Ming’s posture looked so familiar to him.

After Bai Ran woke up, she was acting like a stranger.

Bai Ran’s temper had grown. She was not afraid of him. She dared to yell at him and poke him.

Bai Ran had never done these things before.

The servant once said that Bai Ran fell in the bathroom while committing suicide. Could it be that she hurt her head and messed up her brain?

Shao Sijie stared at Jiang Ming with a frowning face.

Jiang Ming didn’t notice that Shao Sijie was looking at him because he was thinking about how to find his body back.

“Why are you looking at me? Go do your work!’

Jiang Ming finally noticed that Shao Sijie was staring at him, so he pointed his chin to the desk and asked Shao Sijie to go and work.

Shao Sijie didn’t say anything. He walked over and pull down Jiang Ming’s legs to make him sit straight.

Jiang Ming immediately pouted. What was the matter? The dress was so long that no one couldn’t see inside.

“Haha. Big boss, handsome boss, can I go out for a walk?”

Jiang Ming sat up straight and tugged at Shao Sijie’s sleeve, pleading.

Shao Sijie was stunned because there was only one person who would call him like that, especially when that person was asking for a favor.

“Why are you staring at me again? You don’t approve?”

“If you don’t approve, then forget it, I won’t force you.”

Jiang Ming didn’t want trouble so he let go of Shao Sijie’s sleeve. When Shao Sijie held him, his neck hurt like hell, so he didn’t want to go through that again.

“It depends. If you take the initiative to kiss me.”

Shao Sijie raised his hand to touch Jiang Ming’s face. He didn’t seem happy nor evil. Instead, he looked at Jiang Ming expressionlessly.

‘Pfft! Kiss him? I’d be lost my mind to kiss him!’

Jiang Ming’s head was about to explode. He was disgusted and put down him arms.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you want to go out? Now you change your mind?”

Jiang Ming didn’t say anything and Shao Sijie was patient. He fiddled with Jiang Ming’s hair and leaned closer to him, oozing strong male hormones.

‘Shit! This is too close. Too fu*king close!’

Jiang Ming wanted to run away subconsciously, but his back was against the couch. How could he escape? He could only let Shao Sijie be…

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