The Foreign Softness

##Chapter 34 Double Personality

Sometimes he glared at me with a very annoyed expression. Just like the day I hit his daughter, he glared at me as if he was going to tear me apart.

Truly a double personality!

My nagging turned into ridicule, "Candra, Don't you have an affair here?"

Instantly Candra was stunned and looked at me blankly.

He probably remembered what I said years ago.

I still sneered and said, "If not, why did you leave your beloved wife and daughter, and then come here to live alone? Especially if you don't have an affair?"

I shook my head and said in a cold tone, "Metul as well, a dog cannot change its nature that likes to eat dirt, just as a bastard cannot change its true nature. Three years ago you could have an affair with your first love. Three years later, you can still have an affair with another woman, but you have to be careful. Don't let your wife know one day. If he was also driving a car to bump into you, maybe you don't have that kind of luck anymore."

After I finished saying, I giggled and did not care how sour Candra's face was, I immediately walked away quickly.

After returning to the Fifth Young Master's apartment, I took off my shoes. I went barefoot and went into the house with a big bag in my hand. The Fifth Young Master stood in front of the window, not knowing what he was looking at.

I went to the kitchen with my things.

As I was busy cooking, Fifth Young Master leaned against the kitchen door and asked casually, "Did you see Candra?"

"Emm."

This time I was not affected by the name Candra. Just now, I had already humiliated him and my heart felt a little relieved.

The Fifth Young Master said, "He seems to care about you a lot."

"You must have seen it wrong."

I took a bag of salt and sprinkled the salt into the pot. Candra cares about me? Maybe the world is turned upside down.

"How did you and Candra get to know each other?"

Not knowing why, today Fifth Young Master continued to speak.

"A long time ago, I don't remember." I don't want to tell you about Candra anymore. My relationship with him can only be described as being blind to love.

The Fifth Young Master said "Sorry", then he turned around and left. Yet for some reason, I still glanced at the opposite window. There was a black shadow standing in front of the window there. It looks like that person is Candra. He seemed to be staring this way.

I immediately lowered my head and cursed myself for being too cheap. Obviously we were strangers, but I always cared about what he did.

Half an hour later, I brought four dishes and one soup to the table.

Meat sauteed sprouts, scrambled eggs and tomatoes, chicken milk and a plate of jellyfish salad, these are some of my mainstay menus.

"I can only make this, you can eat anything."

The Fifth Young Master smiled, as if to mock, "It doesn't look too good."

Even though he said that, he still took his chopsticks, then took out a piece of jellyfish salad and put it in his mouth, "It feels good."

"Of course, I've practiced many times."

I also did not hesitate any longer and sat down opposite the Fifth Young Master.

"When did you stay with Candra?"

Not knowing why, the Fifth Young Master always mentioned the name Candra.

"No, at that time I'll just cook instant noodles."

I eat with gourmand. I've been walking all day and not having lunch, right now I'm really hungry. As I looked up my head, I saw Fifth Young Master was picking up vegetables with his left hand, his right arm was barely usable. She had trouble eating and her movements looked a little funny.

"Cloth."

"What?"

Hearing this childlike voice going berserk, I was stunned.

"Are you deaf? I'm asking you to bribe me!"

The handsome Fifth Young Master's face looked irritated, the relaxed atmosphere just disappeared in an instant. This Fifth Young Master had probably never experienced anything awkward like this before. He wanted to eat, but his arm that could hold the spoon was injured.

Instantly my face looked sour.

Although my heart felt a little reluctant, Fifth Young Master was injured because of me. Now that she can't eat, it's appropriate that I feed her.

So I walked to the chair next to Fifth Young Master and sat down. I took the chopsticks he used. The Fifth Young Master ate the food I took in one mouthful incomparably.

He chews hard.

The doorbell rings.

I asked Fifth Young Master if he wanted to open the door with my eyes, but Fifth Young Master didn't say anything, so I got up and opened the door. The door opened, I saw a middle-aged woman with an elegant and serious face standing outside.

This face seems to have been seen before. I remember this woman was the mother of the Fifth Young Master.

Then, I heard Fifth Young Master say his name was Siska Pradita. This woman was the one who was nurtured by her father. I don't know what it means to be nurtured, is it the same as cheating?

So what was the character of Fifth Young Master's mother like? How could she let her husband have an affair?

When Siska saw me, her serious expression looked a little sour.

He glared at me sharply, then passed my figure and directly walked over to Fifth Young Master. He glanced at the white bow tie on the Fifth Young Master's arm and said firmly,

"Son, what's going on? You don't even want your own life for this woman?"

"It's none of your business I want to die or not."

The Fifth Young Master spoke indifferently, his tone also sounding unfriendly. Then, he again shouted, "I'm hungry, feed me!"

I hurried away, I ignored Siska and sat down beside Fifth Young Master again, then took the chopsticks to bribe her.

In my subconscious, since she is a stepmother, her identity must not be so dignified. So of course, I don't have a good impression on this woman.

At the sight of this scene, Siska was even angrier. He gritted his teeth, "Do you think I'm willing to take care of you? If not for fear that your father lost his son in old age and wasted raising you. I'm also lazy to take care of you!"

"Go, no one's driving you."

Fifth Young Master looked sour, he had absolutely no intention of respecting this woman who was older than him.

Siska snorted furiously, "You just wait for the consequences!"

The door was slammed, the expression of Fifth Young Master looked increasingly sour. He used his left hand to take the tomato egg soup I served him and took a sip. He realized it wasn't beer, he directly slammed the soup bowl hard, the soup spilled on the table, "Bring me a beer!"

My heart trembled, Fifth Young Master's mood seemed to be very bad, his life experience didn't seem as simple as the son of a military and political official imagined by the outside world. It seems like his life is a little sad.

I dare not ask anything. Even though I knew that now he was injured and beer was not good for his wound, I still went to the fridge to get a can of beer.

But when I handed it over, I hesitated a little, "Bir is not good for your condition now, should you not drink it?"

The Fifth Young Master looked at me wryly, then snatched away the beer can in my hand. He opened the beer lid with his teeth and drank it.

I'm a little worried about him. I saw him throw an empty beer can on the dinner table.

Luckily, he didn't ask for any more beer.

After dinner, I cleaned the table and washed the tableware, then I left. The Fifth Young Master sat on the sofa alone while drinking a beer. I wanted to persuade her not to drink, but I knew it was a waste. I took a breath in my heart and left.