Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Is narcissism an innate male ability?

Why were all of them so narcissistic? Especially Yan Rusheng—he's pretentious too.

Comparatively, Lu Yinan seems pretty decent.

"Are you thinking that I'm not bad after all?"

Zhou Shuang became guilty. Did this fellow read minds? How did he know what she was thinking?

She bowed her head and tucked her hands into her pockets. She kicked the floor, blushing and too embarrassed to look at Lu Yinan.

"This one," Lu Yinan said, suddenly grabbing her arm and pointing at a dessert shop ahead.

Zhou Shuang looked over. The shop was an international chain. It had two well-known branches in the capital city.

She nodded in agreement.

"Let's go," Lu Yinan said, grabbing hold of Zhou Shuang's elbow in a natural movement.

Zhou Shuang looked down at it. He was grabbing the area below her elbow.

He wasn't holding her hand; he was more like… supporting her. She pursed her lips, a complicated smile on her face.

"Hey, watch out…"

Suddenly, a football rolled towards them. Lu Yinan quickly tightened his grip on her arm when he saw it coming.

At the same time, he lifted his foot and stepped on the ball, stopping it. Then he turned to look toward where it came from. Three children were looking at them from afar.

There were two boys and a girl who was considerably younger than the boys. She was standing between them.

They were all citizens of Country M. They had blond hair, blue eyes, and were all good-looking.

"Hi, kick the ball over," the small girl suddenly shouted daringly.

She waved her hands at him.

Lu Yinan frowned. A playful smile formed on his lips. "Why?"

The boys, flanking the girl, folded their arms, trying to act like adults. They glared at him and said, "That's our ball."

Lu Yinan continued frowning at them. "Did you know, your ball almost hit someone."

"I'm sorry," the girl replied with a shrug. "But it wasn't on purpose," she said, shaking her head.

Seeing her petite figure, Lu Yinan couldn't hold it in any longer. He smiled and placed the ball down, kicking it lightly. The ball stopped right in front of the three children.

One boy picked it up and the other rubbed the girl's head tenderly. "Darling, let's go."

She nodded obediently. Hand in hand with the two boys, they left.

Lu Yinan became lost in thought as he watched the three children, one hand in his pocket and the other holding Zhou Shuang's arm.

Zhou Shuang also stared awhile longer at the three cute children before averting her gaze. Then she realized that Lu Yinan was staring blankly in the direction that the kids left in. She pouted and commented, "Lu Yinan, I remember that you were pretty good at football in senior high school."

Lu Yinan retracted his gaze and glanced at Zhou Shuang. He smirked smugly and said, "Just 'pretty good'?"

His skills were superb!

He even took part in the national youth football competitions.

Zhou Shuang looked contemptuously at him. " Tch , it was just a small comment. You don't have to make a big fuss out of it."

Then she shrugged his hand off and walked towards the dessert shop.

Actually, she had wanted to do it a long time ago. She wasn't old—she didn't need anyone to support her!