Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 488 - 489: I Want to Go Home!

"Didn’t you hear me ask you to take me home?" Di Xiaxia’s temper wasn’t small when she got angry, she openly yelled at Di Mingzhe without hesitation.

As she spoke, Di Xiaxia struggled even more, boldly lifting her leg to kick him again.

Although she wasn’t wearing shoes, Di Mingzhe was unprepared, caught off guard and feeling the pain once again, his face instantly became extremely dark, the normally docile Di Xiaxia now resembled a little wild cat before him!

Di Mingzhe disregarded her struggling, tightly pinning her down to prevent her from opening the door and running out, he also switched on the room light on the wall in passing.

The hot light suddenly filled the entire room, Di Xiaxia was momentarily blinded by the brightness, unconsciously reaching out her hand to shield her eyes.

Di Mingzhe’s face looked very terrible, but when he saw her in this state, he forced his anger down, his voice heavy with a question, "What in the world is wrong with you? Weren’t you sleeping just fine? What feels off now?"

Di Xiaxia let go of her hand, her eyes carrying a touch of grievance as she looked at Di Mingzhe.

Being stared at like this by her, whatever remnants of Di Mingzhe’s anger faded, he patiently coaxed her, "Be good, stop making a fuss. It’s the middle of the night, it’s not appropriate for you to go home now, hurry up and go to bed."

Di Xiaxia was prepared for him to argue with her, but she didn’t expect him to be so patient.

For an instant, she felt as if she had pent-up anger that she wasn’t able to release making her feel really uncomfortable.

Her beautiful eyes stubbornly looked at Di Mingzhe, full of resistance and grievance, like a sulking child.

At this moment, Di Mingzhe’s demeanor wasn’t perfect at all, in fact, he looked rather sheepish.

Like her, he was standing barefoot on the wooden floor, the disordered wrinkles on his casual pants clearly showing that he was kicked hard twice just now.

There was slight panic and anger in his eyes, but it seemed it was all suppressed by him.

His gaze on her seemed to carry an unprecedented touch of pleading, which unexpectedly made Di Xiaxia feel even worse.

She stubbornly turned away, "No, I want to go home, I don’t want to sleep with you in the same bed, you’re my brother, I’m your sister, where’s the logic in a brother and sister sleeping on the same bed?"

Di Mingzhe took a deep breath, quietly looking at her, he still desperately held back his temper, with a low voice, "Haven’t we already discussed this? The bed is so big, each of us sleeps on one side, I won’t do anything to you. Why is that unreasonable?"

Di Xiaxia had no retort to his words, she continued to stubbornly glare at Di Mingzhe.

She really wanted to ask, why are you treating me like this?

Is it because you like me?

Or do you think I’m cheap?

You kissed me out of the blue then ignored me for a few days and told me not to take it to heart.

You had me stay at your Presidential Residence, then insisted we share a bed.

Is it because you think I’m cheap?

What kind of meaning does all this disordered and ambiguous behavior have, even disregarding the basic decency of sibling relationships?

She really wanted to ask him directly, really wanted to scream questions at that handsome face of Di Mingzhe’s that still remained calm and collected even at this moment.

But...

She felt as if she couldn’t voice it out, a bout of anger, a sense of grievance, and a myriad of confusion seemed to be stuck in her heart.

She felt a sense of shame as if she was being toyed with.

She had no idea why she suddenly felt or thought this way, or why she suddenly blew up in such a temper.