When Love Beckons Twice Chapter 8

Hearing Song Jia's dumb question Wu Zhang broke into a hysterical laughter, making Song Jia even more confused . Just as she was about to refute she noticed how dangerously gorgeous this man in front of her looked . He had voluminous jet black hair a perfect contrast to his fair white skin while his small eyes were a light shade of brown and looked really cute . Although he was wearing a suit but his perfectly toned body and strong built could not be hidden . He had a poised presence and sharp facial features making him an epitome of handsomeness . Seeing he had no intention of giving a pause to his laughter she asked "What are you laughing at? Are you a lunatic?"

"I should be the one asking you this . . . . haha . I guess your fever has affected your mind" Wu Zhang could not help laughing .

AdvertisementHis laughter was annoying Song Jia more, making her impatient "will you tell me now?" she enunciated every word gritting her teeth .

"Fine . . fine I'll tell you . " He stopped laughing and straightened his posture before answering, "first of all I am Wu Zhang and I found you unconcious near the East hill lake this morning, you had fever so i brought you home, and right now you are at Wu mansion . " hearing his answer put Song Jia at ease, just as she opened her mouth to say something, he cut her " I know you want to ask about how do I know you, don't worry I won't kill you" he easily read her mind, and chuckled . "You are the president of Song International Corporations so knowing you is no big deal . " He went silent and looked at her face, she has by now let her guard down and looked a lot more at ease .

"But tell me one thing, what were you doing near the lake and why were your clothes wet? It seemed like you had been their all night . "

His question made Song Jia realise she was in different clothes right now, she stole a glance at him first and then looked around the room, wondering who changed her clothes . Because their was no other person visible so she could not help her thoughts running wild . Noticing her change of expression Wu Zhang asked "what happend?"

"Umm . . . I was thinking . . . " she paused, not knowing how to ask the question, and hung her head low gazing at the bedsheet, while he waited for her to finish .

"You were thinking . . . ?" his question made her prompt her thought in one breath "I was thinking who changed my clothes" and she closed her eyes immediately, feeling awkward .

Hearing her question his lips curved upwards as he said . "their is no one else present here, who else do you think did it?"

"WHAT?" hearing his response Song Jia immediately covered her chest with her arms as a reflex while her eyes opened wide in shock . "You changed my clothes?" she asked to confirm glaring at him, ready to kill him .

"Yes" he answered as a matter of fact, "they were wet and you had fever, so I had to do it" he said shrugging his broad shoulders and supressing his smile . He had sent the maids away because he wanted to have a good look of her before she woke up, but never did he thought that she would be so 'intelligent' to assume out of nowhere that he has changed her clothes .

Hearing his words made Song Jia forget her illness and she was ready to pounce on him and kill him . But Wu Zhang was a step ahead, he got up from his chair and held her down by her shoulders . "Hey, hey relax . I was just teasing you . I didn't do it . I have maids around here, they did it . Relax . I am a pure gentleman . " He said like he was wronged . "Who would say you were burning with fever this morning . Look at you, ready to kill . "

Song Jia's face turned red after what he said, she felt so embarassed she wanted to go back and jump in the East hill lake .

Chapter end