Chapter 387: Do I Need Money?

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

Yu Anwan was so angry that she couldn’t say a word. Looking at the man in front of her again, Yu Anwan suddenly asked, “Wen Jin, are you jealous?” This thought came to her suddenly.

But when Yu Anwan voiced the question, she found it unbelievable.

Who was Wen Jin?

How could he be jealous?

Just thinking about it seemed absurd.

As Yu Anwan snorted in disdain and pondered how to steer the conversation away, Wen Jin suddenly spoke up. “Yes.” Wen Jin admitted.

Yu Anwan blinked in surprise.

However, as she looked at Wen Jin standing right in front of her, within arm’s reach, she suddenly burst into laughter.

The man stood there, all seriousness.

But the way he looked at her was undeniably intense.

Oh.

President Wen seemed to be genuinely jealous.

With that thought, Yu Anwan’s lips involuntarily curled into a smile, a gesture of compromise.

However, as she gazed at Wen Jin, her words took on a touch of arrogance. “Get me a jacket.”

It was a command, and her gaze was prideful.

Who dared to boss Wen Jin around like this? Well, Yu Anwan did.

Wen Jin silently curved his lips, then calmly returned to the master bedroom.

Shortly after, Wen Jin fetched a thin coat and personally helped Yu Anwan put it on.

Yu Anwan was cooperative.

The lightweight jacket had no buttons, giving it a casual look.

However, Wen Jin’s hand had magically transformed into a camellia brooch, pinned directly at the overlap of her jacket.

It effectively concealed any unintentional exposure.

“Wen Jin, what are you doing?” Yu Anwan protested. His fingertips slid across her porcelain white skin.

Gentle yet beguiling.

Yu Anwan’s toes couldn’t help but curl, but in front of this man, she remained composed.

“I suddenly don’t feel like eating. I want to continue what we were doing,” Wen Jin said calmly.

Even these words, Wen Jin uttered with utter straightforwardness.

Yu Anwan rolled her eyes at Wen Jin, pushed him away, and swiftly headed outside the villa.

Wen Jin stood his ground, lowering his eyes momentarily. However, in an instant, he followed suit.

Soon, Wen Jin caught up with Yu Anwan.

His large hands clasped Yu Anwan’s, and the two strolled toward the direction of the restaurant.

In the dining room, it was quiet and there were no tourists.

Yet, the waitstaff stood at attention.

“Isn’t President Zhou taking over the island starting the day after tomorrow?” Yu Anwan expressed her surprise.

It had started from the day before the wedding.

Yu Anwan knew very well that this island was a popular destination in the Maldives. Those who could afford to come here were either wealthy or prestigious.

The entire island seemed eerily empty now. Could it be that everyone decided not to dine at this hour?

An incredible thought flickered in Yu Anwan’s mind.

However, as she looked at Wen Jin, Yu Anwan suppressed this thought.

What was she thinking?

How could Wen Jin be so extravagant for her?

While Wen Jin listened to Yu Anwan’s words, he didn’t immediately respond. He lowered his head and earnestly placed the order for the dishes.

Yu Anwan overheard Wen Jin ordering prawns, vegetables, and even bamboo shoots, a rarity on this island.

But bamboo shoots were Yu Anwan’s favorite.

This inevitably led Yu Anwan’s thoughts to run wild.

Coincidentally, after Wen Jin placed the order and nodded, the waiter respectfully left.

Wen Jin then turned his gaze to Yu Anwan. “It’s just us for the next few days. I’ve booked the entire island. I don’t want anyone to disturb us.”

His tone was arrogant and assertive.

But this was Wen Jin’s confidence.

“It’s very expensive,” Yu Anwan remarked, taken aback. “Am I someone who lacks money?” Wen Jin suddenly asked.

Oh.

President Wen was not short of money, so it was fine as long as he was happy.

However, in the next moment, Wen Jin’s hand suddenly reached across the dining table, grabbing Yu Anwan’s chin.

Yu Anwan looked up at Wen Jin passively.

His fingers, tinged with a gentle callousness, caressed her.

Wen Jin’s calm voice sounded. “Besides, it’s worth it for you.” His words effectively soothed Yu Anwan.

“Stop fooling around.” She scolded, slapping away Wen Jin’s hand.

Wen Jin curled his lips into a smile and remained silent.

Then, the waiter promptly served the dishes.

Yu Anwan didn’t have high expectations. After all, the Chinese food here couldn’t be exceptionally good.

However, the fresh and tender bamboo shoots that entered Yu Anwan’s mouth left her pleasantly surprised.

“President Wen, you can’t possibly have called all the chefs here, right?” Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin in disbelief.

Wen Jin simply nodded. “Because you like it.”

His response was succinct.

At the same time, Wen Jin continued to peel prawns for Yu Anwan.

Every prawn was meticulously peeled, dipped in sauce, and then placed delicately onto Yu Anwan’s plate.

Yu Anwan savored each bite, eating in a refined manner.

Suddenly, she realized that she was the only one eating. Wen Jin hadn’t consumed much.

“Why aren’t you eating?” Yu Anwan asked Wen Jin, her voice muffled.

Wen Jin remained silent, his gaze fixed on Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan’s ears turned hot.

Before she could react, Wen Jin stood up abruptly, crossed the table, and lowered his head to kiss Yu Anwan on the lips. Coincidentally, the sauce was swept away by Wen Jin.

Yu Anwan was taken aback.

Her red lips opened and closed.

But in the next moment, Wen Jin had taken the initiative.

Between their lips and teeth, there lingered the subtle aroma of food, accompanied by the sweet and lingering kiss of lovers that seemed to last forever.

Yu Anwan didn’t even realize how she managed to finish the meal.

It wasn’t until Wen Jin held her hand, that they strolled along the beach.

Wen Jin held her shoes, and both of them walked barefoot on the soft sand.

Soon, the pristine beach displayed traces, both deep and light.

Yu Anwan, like an innocent child, seemed to have become addicted to this impromptu game.

Their footprints marked the sand, profoundly.

Wen Jin looked at her and chuckled, unable to hold back his laughter. “Childish.”

Hearing this, Yu Anwan growled at Wen Jin, “Hey, what did you say?”

In the next moment, Yu Anwan felt like pouncing on him.

However, Wen Jin indeed caught Yu Anwan.

With a swift move, Wen Jin’s hand circled Yu Anwan’s waist, embracing her from behind.

Yu Anwan was momentarily stunned, feeling somewhat uneasy with this level of intimacy.

It wasn’t that she couldn’t break free, but amid this closeness, Yu Anwan suddenly didn’t feel like letting go.

Wen Jin’s jaw rested against Yu Anwan’s shoulder.

“What’s up?” Yu Anwan inquired.

In a deep and resonant voice, Wen Jin replied, “The sunset is about to begin. This is the most beautiful place in the world to watch the sunset.”

Everything seemed orchestrated.

Rather than letting Yu Anwan rest, Wen Jin led her from the restaurant to the beach..