27. Ungrateful brat!

Bi Yuhan walked out of Mo Ling's room and closed the door behind before leaning over it gently.

He placed his hand over his fastly beating heart while frowning tightly.

He didn't know why but his heart sped up when he saw Mo Ling's beautiful eyes.

He is confused and flustered at his situation.

He took a deep breath and threw these confusing thoughts at the back of his mind and went to warm the milk in the kitchen.

When he's busy warming milk, Butler Wang hurried inside and was shocked at the scene before his eyes.

"Young Master, I'll do it." He didn't even think to call for any maids to do the work and reached out to take the milk.

"It's okay. Go and rest early." Bi Yuhan didn't even look up and instructed in his cold voice.

Butler Wang was resigned and stood at the side feeling helpless. He watched his Young Master getting busy and walking out with a warm glass of milk in his hands.

He instinctively wanted to follow behind. But when he saw the Young Master's cold look he lowered his head and stood still.

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Mo Ling looked up when she heard the door open and raised her straight brows.

'So he won't knock on her bedroom door anymore?'

Bi Yuhan walked in with his long legs and came before her before stretching his hand towards her.

She looked at the glass of milk fixedly but didn't move to take it.

The one thing she hated from her childhood is drinking milk. Bothe the smell and taste of milk are horrible.

'Well, I can always dispose of that detestable milk after this man walks out her door.'

With that thought she took the glass from Bi Yuhan's hand and looked up at him.

Her message was clear.

'When will you get out of my room?'

Bi Yuhan chuckled softly when he saw the look in the kid's eyes. He saw the intense hate when he's looking at the glass of milk and also the 'get out' look shooting towards him.

"I'll go after you finish the milk."

Mo Ling's face scrunched up when she heard his words.

She knew that she couldn't chase this man out unless she drank the milk.

She sighed inside and drank the milk in one go with a deadly look on her face.

Bi Yuhan found Mo Ling particularly cute when he saw the boy's current facial expression. He wanted to tease him but restrained himself at the end.

After finishing the glass of milk Mo Ling placed the glass on the side table and stood up.

She bypassed Bi Yuhan and walked straight to the door and opened it.

Clutching the door handle she stood to the side and turned to look at the man who's staring at her with his cold eyes.

"Good night, Young Master Bi."

Bi Yuhan looked at the kid, who's always thinking of ways to chase him out and gritted his teeth.

'Ungrateful brat!!'

No one treated him in this manner. Now he knew why people hated him this much.

'No wonder. People either look at him with fear or with hate.'

Looking at those bright green eyes, he can't bring himself to hate him.