Chapter 1096

“You are responsible for this.”

Mu Lingchuan spoke lightly, not seeming to attach great importance, yet not completely disregarding it either.

Zimo couldn’t fathom his intentions.

Was he serious, or just joking?

However, a man asking a woman to take responsibility…

why does it always sound odd?

“What? Eat up and ready to leave without a care?”

As Zhuima hesitated to respond, Mu Lingchuan’s gaze returned from the car window.

He turned his head, his icy eyes sweeping over, a mere glance that sent a shiver down the usually bold Zimo.

“Look at what I look like now. Do you see clearly?”

Mu Lingchuan stared intently into her eyes.

Zimo, who initially looked down, instantly lifted her gaze again, sneaking a peek at him.

Mr.

Mu…

his appearance was indeed a sorry state, pathetic, one could say.

His shirt was ripped apart by someone, turned into strips of cloth hanging loosely.

Although his pants were on, the zipper was clearly broken…

At this sight, Zimo couldn’t help but secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, although she “violently” tore his shirt, she did not rip the pants.

Otherwise, how would Mr.

Mu go home later?

But even in this state, could he actually go home?

“Should I turn on the light to show you the scars on my body?”

Mu Lingchuan raised his brows, “My body bears the evidence of your coercion, it’s almost torture!”

“I’m so sorry, Mr. Mu. I didn’t mean to, I…” She truly didn’t mean to.

She had never done such a thing in her life.

Torture…

Good heavens!

She truly never intended to torture him.

But even without turning on the lights, her vision was sharp enough to catch the details in the faint light coming from a distance.

His chest and shoulders bore all the marks she left, all from her nails.

Some areas had even bled a little previously, as if…

she scratched him because it was too painful for herself.

She bowed her head, crestfallen.

“Did you see clearly?

You’ve been torturing me all night.”

“Don’t say anymore.” Zimo muttered under her breath, feeling so guilty she wanted to slap herself hard.

A perfectly fine person…

to have been tormented by her to this extent!

“Mr. Mu, I’ll take responsibility for the mistakes I made. Just tell me how much you need, I will definitely compensate you!”

Finally, she clenched her fist and said earnestly.

“Compensation? You think I lack money?”

Mu Lingchuan’s words left Zimo at a loss for words.

After he said that, she began to feel annoyed herself.

How could Mr.

Mu possibly lack money?

The one thing he doesn’t lack is money.

And she, a penniless bodyguard, what money could she use to compensate him?

Perhaps she couldn’t earn in a lifetime what he earns in a day.

Compensation with money, it’s probably the most laughable joke in the world.

“But I… I really don’t know what to do.”

Escaping was not her preferred method, since things had already happened.

She could only look at Mu Lingchuan, trying to stabilize herself.

Staring at his face, slightly disheveled from madness yet still not undermining his handsome demeanor.

She earnestly asked, “Mr.

Mu, what do you want me to do?

I will try my best to do it.”

“I haven’t decided yet.” Mu Lingchuan fiddled with the messy bangs on his forehead.

Then “snap”, he lit a cigarette.