Good Morning, Miss Undercover Chapter 5

Today is a special day :D  Yeah, it´s International Workers´ Day. But beside this day today is also a year since this blog was officialy “born”! So, in order to celebrate the birthday of World of Summie here´s the new chapter of GMMU!

As a result, the current situation was: I, who have been from start till now thrown aside and unable to insert a word, seemed to have stepped into some trap – waiting like a monkey locked in zoo to be beated by people. Isn´t it just like zoo? Deng Long and Su Jingwei were sitting opposite me, happily waiting for me to be harmed.

I was sitting motionless. On the side was silent, without any words´, enemy. I was suffering.

„Didn´t you want to eat dinner snack?“ the Kang handsome beside me suddenly spoke up, using a disguised form to show them the door. His voice possessed a natural imposingness.

„Yes. How come we forgot about it?“ the two opposite, carrying a traces of smiling, very coordinately stood up and went out.

Great. Zoo was going to close to kill the monkey.

I, being strucked by a bright idea, with a whoosh stood up and wanted to follow the suit and slip away. But the voice behind me once again spoke up.

„Have I said you could go?“

With a chuckle I turned my head and smiled at him, hoping, as much as possible, to change my image, „I am also going to eat midnight snack. I´m hungry. You continue to sit. Don´t be polite. You don´t have to send me off.“

I don´t know if I was seeing illusion but Kang guy seemed to slightly narrow his eyes.

„Presumptuous! Eat what midnight snack? Is it already time to get off the work?“ without me making a step to slip away, Deng Long—— my boss, who was already at doorway, harshly spoke, „Do what you have to do.“

Then, with a bang, he closed door.

Watching that door slowly shutting, I regretted that I almost gnawed my teeth to pieces. Not only I haven´t got close to Deng Long but on the contrary I was closed inside a room together with an eccentric grim faced man. Moreover, it was obvious he had come for revenge.

I have decided for a quick fix.

Facing him with my back, I ma.s.saged my aching temple. I took a breath, turned around and swiftly picked up a bottle of what was left of red wine on coffee table and poured myself a big mouthful of it. Afterwards, with a bang, I heavily put it back. One of my feet stepped on coffee table then I put hands on hips a.s.suming the look of a fierce shrew. I confidently flipped out at him, „Hey, Kang guy, what´s your intention?“

And from start to finish, still remaining in the original position, that cold and detached man merely gave a glance at my thigh, took a sip of wine and said, „You are exposing yourself.“

Following his vision I bended down my head to give it a quick look. I was alarmed. More than half of my thigh was exposed. Fortunately, I was particularly wise today. I was afraid so didn´t wear a miniskirt.

I have a little awkwardly, with a tremendous speed, put down my foot. Seeing him so calm in such a situation I was even more upset inside my heart. Now my momentum has reduced greatly.

He was sitting just like before. Even though he was still so handsome that it made waves surge through people´s hearts but that appearance of carrying out a vendetta made me feel irritated for no reason. He nonchalantly stated this sort of fact, „I hate the feeling of being fooled. Miss Fang, I really don´t like it.“

I let loose a torrent of swearing, „Do you think you are very n.o.ble? Not only secretly following me but also calling me late at night to threaten me……….haven´t I only got drunk and went a little crazy? Who told you to just be standing on that day in front of laoniang? It was you who delivered yourself before my doorstep. If I didn´t look for you whom would I look for? Who are you going to blame for having a bad luck?“

He raised his good-looking eyebrow, „Miss Fang, there´s nothing wrong for being drunk. Your only mistake was you found a wrong target to vent your drunken state.“ He suddenly stood up, unhurriedly walked before me and abruptly took off my enchanting wig. He was smiling while toying with it, „As time goes, you will know I am very petty.“

I just felt a black cloud pressing under my head. I was screaming inside things were bad. This narrow-minded man wanted to play a protracted war with me.

While I was a.s.sessing the situation, he looked at wig in his hand and an amused smile appeared on his face, „The make up you have tonight is thicker and more terrible than that you had on that night. Your wig, too. Was it to make me not to be able to recognise you? But your eyes can´t deceive me.“

I was choked up. Usually when I was working I was the most annoyed when encountering someone with high IQ. It was easy to be lead by the nose.

He threw away the wig in his hand. He was practically arrogantly looking at me with a provocation, „Do you know what is written in your eyes?“

„What?“ I got actually curiously.

„Liar. There´s a word liar written in your eyes.“

It could be only blamed on you for being stupid, I mumbled inside.

I sensibly put aside overweening att.i.tude. I raised my head and delicately and pitifully looked at him, pouting lips, beginning to play  a weeping beauty, „Mister Kang. How can you be like this? Saying that I am a liar. This is obviously a slander. Do you think it´s so easy for us, fallen women? We don´t have to only support our families, in addition we also have to endure the anger of you men. We misses are also humans…..“

He, unmoved, coldy said, „You can quit with your acting. “

Shooking shoulders, I faked a sobbing for a while. I got a little tired by this sob. This man stood here like an ice sculpture. He just won´t give me a face to extricate myself. I was swearing in heart. Thus I quitted playing Lin Daiyu[1]. I concentrated the attention on my face, pointed to a few drops of tears on the corners of my eyes, that were  forcingly squeezed out. I snarled, „Hey, Kang guy! What more do you want? I have already cried and I have also shedded tears. I, Fang Liangliang, haven´t cried even when my b.u.t.tock was beaten up by my old woman as a child. Kang guy, it´s enough worthy of you.“

He frowned, „You repeat over and over Kang guy. The sincerity of miss Fang´s apology is clearly average.“

I twitched my mouth, not speaking.

„I believe according to character of miss Fang even my name is, I´m afraid, forgotten by you.“ with a sentence he  hit the nail on the head.

I very innocently looked at him, replied very sincerely, „This is also true. You do have some self-awareness. You are not handsome enough to make me obsessed. You are called Kang what?“

He watched me with a taut face. A fire seemed to be ignited inside his deep eyes.

I cheerfully smiled, boldly patted his shoulder and casually said, „Don´t despair. My eyes are picky. You can be considered pretty good. It´s fortunate I still remember your last name.“

His cold eyes glanced at my claw on his shoulder. I embarra.s.sedly released the hand. I said sullenly, „Good, good. I know that I´m not pleasing to your eyes. Likewise you are also not pleasing to my eyes. You know my moral integrity anyway. The next time you come to Mei Se for entertainment remember to be far away from me. So I could avoid making you angry. Lets do it like this then. We mutually forget about each other and never again see each other.Bye Bye.“

I just turned around to slip away when unexpectedly, a pair of hand was pressed on my shoulder, making me unable to move a single step. An anger was boiling inside me. With a surprised expression I turned my head to glare at him, „What do you want?“

„Zixian.“ he said with a calm and collected face. „Kang Zixian.“

I blinked, confused.

He stared at me, „Don´t make me repeat it for the third time.“

This situation was truly weird enough. It even had a trace of ambiguousness that made one annoyed. By a curious coincidence I have blurted out a sentence, „Don´t you fall for me.“

„You also don´t insult my aesthetic sense.“ He on the contrary replied neatly.

„Likewise. Likewise.“ I insincerely smiled at him. I clenched my fists and went out.

I was enraged. The days were becoming more unpalatable. For one case I had to sell meat[2], I had to act coy  like a cat in a breeding season, I had to get close to a gay, what´s more I even had to every few days deal with a freak, who emerged from who knows which corner. They indeed surpa.s.sed each other with the level of their eccentricity . Do I look like a punchbag?

The more I thought about it the more I was irritated. After returning to the lobby, I was seething with an anger for a while. At this time there was a movement beside the door. Dongzi´s crafty head poked in.

„Ma Li jie[3]~~~~~“ Seeing that there was no one in the lobby, he slipped in on a tiptoes, carrying a wine plate.

I nervously glanced around  and casted a glance at a corner indicating him to pay attention to security camera above.

Dongzi understood, yet remained at place. We were forbidden to carry mobile phones while working. Dongzi showing up here presumably meant he had something urgent to tell me. He moved his mouth, „Yesterday you have once more saved my chrysanthemum.“

Afterwards he miserably gave me a glance, he turned his slim waist left while harboring a bitterness.

[1] female character in The Dream of Red Mansions

[2] she is referring to selling myself

[3] means elder sister