Guide To Reign My Tycoon Husbands - Chapter 385

Chapter 385: Making a deal with the Devil
Luo Huian finished her shopping; in fact, it was right to say that her shopping was forcefully finished due to someone’s insistence. She was looking at the shoes when a sudden flash glimmered on the right. Luo Huian closed her eyes and then turned to look at Liao Liqin, who had snapped a picture of her.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

However, Liao Liqin didn’t reply to her; instead, he looked at the picture that he had clicked and frowned even harder. He wanted to take a picture of Luo Huian because he wished to use it to create a sculpture later on but this picture of Luo Huian didn’t even come close to the real thing,

Luo Huian pursed her lips when she saw that the mer was not replying to her and walked over as she peeked down at the screen of his phone. Her lips curled up and teased, “Oh my, look at this. You act all stubborn as if you cannot be bothered with me but you seem to like my face?”

Whoosh.

Liao Liqin wheeled around and glared at Luo Huian like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

“Hey, what are you glaring at me for?” Luo Huian raised her hands in the air. “You are forgetting that it was you who photographed me without my permission; I should be the one who should be blaming you for trespassing on my privacy.”

Liao Liqin looked at Luo Huian with a gloomy look in his eyes before typing on his pad. Once he was done typing, he turned the pad around and showed it to Luo Huian with a smug smile on his face, “For the torment that you had made me face this is nothing. This is like 0.01% of the interest that needed to be returned.”

Luo Huian: “…” Good guy. I didn’t know that you had the talent of becoming an unscrupulous business mer.

“Are you sure about that?” Luo Huian asked with an exhale.

Liao Liqin nodded fervently, causing Luo Huian to roll her eyes. She turned around and was about to head out when someone reached out and held her wrist.

Luo Huian paused and turned to look at the tiny and weak hand that was holding her sleeves. She turned around and looked at Liao Liqin, who was breathing heavily while holding her and questioned, “Just –what do you think you are doing?”

Didn’t this mer say that he didn’t like her? Then what exactly was he trying to do by pulling, tugging, and clicking pictures of her?

She tried to stop herself but then couldn’t do so, which was why she parted her lips and questioned, “Can you tell me why you are acting like a stage five creep?”

“I have a competition in a few weeks.” He typed and showed the message to Luo Huian, who frowned in response before questioning, “What does that have to do with me?”

Of course, it had nothing to do with her, other than the fact that if and only if she allowed him to use her as his muse, then he knew that this award would be in his bag.

Liao Liqin knew that after not showing a good face to Luo Huian for so many years, asking her to model for his sculpture was a low move but it wasn’t as low as her calling him and making fun of his temporary muteness.

Thus, the little guilt that he had in his heart was cleared up and he raised his head to look at Luo Huian with newfound confidence.

“I want you to model for my new sculpture,” he told her through his written words.

Luo Huian soon realised what this mer had been doing by pulling her sleeves and clicking her pictures. This was what he was planning; however, she shook her head and refused, “No. I will not do it.”

Don’t treat her like a fool, like she had no idea what was going on. Though she had never modelled, she had watched enough shows because she was curious what kind of job Liao Liqin did, and she had seen many models and sculpting artists and the way they created art well—it didn’t quite suit her taste.

After all, she had seen many sculptors touching their muse’s body as they wished.

Why would she agree to something like that when she was trying to stay away from these mers?

Liao Liqin’s eyes flared up when he heard her refuse.

He typed on his pad before showing it to Luo Huian, who took a look at his message and her expression changed more than once. She raised her head and looked at him, “You really —”

Liao Liqin smiled and didn’t say anything. Though he did not wish to threaten Luo Huian, she didn’t give him a chance. What was more, it was not his fault that Luo Huian loved her branded Timmy Tom shoes more than she could ever love him.

“I will move them,” Luo Huian said to Liao Liqin, who tilted his head to one side and added on the pad, “You are too late; I have already kidnapped your shoes and they are under my care. So unless you want them to be thrashed, you will agree to my request; after all, this is the least you can do after you called me mute and made fun of me by forcing me to speak and when I didn’t, your friends made me drink.”

“Do you even know I was sent to the hospital because of what they called a prank?”he sneered angrily when he recalled that night.

It was not unusual for Luo Huian to make fun of him but one after another, incidents occurred where she really pushed it too far, where she left him in the hands of her friends after she got drunk and lost her bearings.

He didn’t want to bring this matter up but for the sake of that award, one that could bring his name to greater heights, Liao Liqin was going to use it.

As he expected Luo Huian stiffened and raised her hand to push the strands of her hair that were dangling on her forehead. She seemed annoyed and for a second Liao Liqin thought that she was going to punch him just like the last time when he questioned her and held her accountable.

But she didn’t. Instead she brought her hand down and questioned, “All I need to do is model for you?