Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 500 - 363. Who can understand this subtle feeling (Second update)
Luo Xiansheng felt a bit gloomy inside, thinking that Yan Jian’s awkwardness was because of him.
He lowered his eyelids, "Yan Jian, don’t misunderstand. I didn’t come to the shop to add trouble for you. You have to go to school, and you can only come to the shop in the afternoons. Besides, you’ve never done business before. I think if I come and take a look, it might be better."
Hearing that she hadn’t come to the shop for three days, he couldn’t rest easy, so he came.
At this moment, as they say in the entertainment industry, he had truly "washed away all the glitz." Unless there were matters at the company that desperately needed him, he spent all the other time handling Da Sheng’s affairs. On one hand, he made all kinds of efforts trying to trace Da Sheng’s past in M Country and Asia, digging deep to find witnesses; on the other hand, he carefully guarded "Middle Ages" for Da Sheng.
In the past, he felt that his world was completely different from Da Sheng’s, his was full of music and dance, while Da Sheng’s was light and ethereal. He always felt he couldn’t enter Da Sheng’s world or become like Da Sheng. However, under the circumstances, he didn’t even have time to hesitate and directly pushed open the door to that world, entered it, and naturally became one of its people.
Now, facing himself in the mirror, looking at how he had shed those branded and tailored clothes and donned such casual attire, he felt very at ease.
He nodded and stood up, "I’ve finished with the shop’s accounts, and I’ve got some things to do, so I’ll take my leave. Yan Jian, when you have some time later, contact the ’Hunter’ from Asia. It’s been a while since the shop got new items, we should go find some new things." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Yan Jian was taken aback, "Who’s going?"
The items in the shop were all personally sought out by the big sister from Asia amidst the fires of war, now that she’s not around, who has that kind of capability?
"I’ll go," Luo Xiansheng lightly tidied his cuffs.
Yan Jian was also taken aback, "What kind of place is that you’re going to?"
Luo Xiansheng, who was pampered from a young age, had been doing business in the entertainment industry, a world of glamor, it was unimaginable for him to run between fires of war.
Luo Xiansheng, however, smiled faintly, eyes flashing with desire, "What Da Sheng could do, I can do too; the places Da Sheng has been, I want to retrace with my own feet."
This was as clear a confession as any.
Yan Jian had nothing to say, could only lower his head and softly say, "I understand."
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Outside the Middle Ages.
James sat in his car, squinting as he watched Luo Xiansheng walking out.
He couldn’t explain, at this moment, what necessity there was in staring at Luo Xiansheng. Yet, he couldn’t help but continue studying the tall and graceful man. Clearly, in all the photo materials of before, he was a typical entertainment industry person, chic and smooth. Yet, the one before him looked completely different in temperament.
However, this kind of Luo Xiansheng made James feel a bit more wary.
He didn’t care about the Luo Xiansheng in the old photos, because he could easily handle that kind of temperament himself; it was this laid-back, lean image before him that was something, as an M Country man, he couldn’t pull off no matter what.
He couldn’t help but feel disheartened, thinking: Is this the kind of Luo Xiansheng she likes?
It was only after Luo Xiansheng drove off for quite a while that James got out of his car, crossed the road, and walked to the door of the Middle Ages shop.
Not far from the Middle Ages was a flower shop, he even stopped in his tracks, deeply considering whether he should buy a bouquet of flowers to take over. Later, he felt it might seem too deliberate, and he feared it might only provoke deeper hostility from Yan Jian, so he had to give up.
Pushing open the door of the Middle Ages, the first to greet him was naturally the flashy Yu Huan.
The almost piercing call indeed gave him quite a scare.
Yu Huan successfully teased another human, happily flapping its wings and laughing heartily in a man’s voice, even the feathers on its head standing on end in smug delight.
Before James could recover, Zan Hua had already heard the commotion and came out to greet him.
Separated by the corridor of the Middle Ages filled with elegant objects, their eyes met. James had yet to recover from Yu Huan’s teasing; Zan Hua, on the other hand, inexplicably had a look of shock and fear.
James couldn’t help but frown.
Fortunately, Yu Huan mischievously called out, "Little Flower, see the guest..."
This phrase wasn’t taught by anyone; Yu Huan learned it itself from watching television. Whenever a guest came, if Zan Hua didn’t come out to greet, it would act like a madam and call out like this, often making Zan Hua want to cook it up in frustration.







