Transmigrating into a Big Villain in the Book

Chapter 255: Si Yuhan Was Irrational

Translator: Storm in a Teacup

Ke Ruan’s pupils were suddenly dilated. In such a situation, Si Yuhan smiled, which was still horrible.

The animals’ natural instinctive fear towards danger told him that he had to leave now, which needed to be carried out quickly, or he would be dead meat for sure.

Ke Ruan was not admitting he was a coward. He felt that this was his normal reaction. In this world, whoever was hostile towards the male lead was the cannon fodder.

So Ke Ruan didn’t say anything and turned to run.

He hadn’t even taken a few steps when he hit a person who was very hard like a wall. Without even thinking, if this person hadn’t been Si Yuhan as Ke Ruan guessed, one could cut off his head as a chamber pot.

“What are you running for?”

Ke Ruan said, “Well, I’ll go back first. You told me to leave.”

The Si Yuhan’s mouth pursed and he had a cold look. No matter what happened, Ke Ruan would only escape, just like what he had just done before. In such a situation, wan’t he supposed to be angry and make a fuss with him?

If Ke Ruan knew what Si Yuhan was thinking, he would definitely want to laugh and weep all at once.

Who was Si Yuhan? He was the most influential person around the country. Who dared to argue with him?

Ke Ruan took a deep breath. Si Yuhan’s anger was always related to him, and this time there might be no exception.

Thinking about it, it was only connected to last night’s incident.

Ke Ruan raised his head to face the cold face and shrank his neck. “If you are angry with me, at least you have to tell me why you’re angry.”

“Don’t you know why I am angry?”

Ke Ruan said helplessly, “I’m not a mind reader, how could I know the reason?”

Seeing that Si Yuhan’s expression was getting worse, Ke Ruan quickly changed his words, “Alright, it’s my fault, don’t be angry, okay?”

Hearing that he admitted his mistake, Si Yuhan’s expression softened. “Do you know what’s your mistake?”

‘Hmm?’

Now it was Ke Ruan’s turn to be dumbfounded. What was his mistake? But he really didn’t know what he had done wrong.

“You have no idea what you’ve done wrong?”

Ke Ruan was speechless.

“Since you don’t know where you’re wrong, why do you admit the mistake?”

Ke Ruan didn’t know how to reply. ‘Isn’t it you who wanted me to admit the mistake?’

Si Yuhan let go of Ke Ruan and took two steps back. “Now, leave here immediately.”

Ke Ruan looked up at him and tried to nod. Then, Si Yuhan’s expression changed a lot.

Ke Ruan, who was stunned, didn’t know what happened.

He had asked him to go out. But just as he showed the willingness to leave, Si Yuhan looked like he wanted to eat him.

He had already admitted the mistake, but he was still in one of his aggressive moods.

Why was it so difficult to serve him?

Ke Ruan really thought about giving up serving him, but when he thought of his thin arms and legs, and then looked at the male lead’s figure, he had to forsake this idea.

The two of them were in a stalemate. Ke Ruan suddenly curled his lips and threw himself at Si Yuhan. “It’s all my fault. I should listen to you obediently. You are my Papa. Don’t be angry, okay?”

Even though Si Yuhan was a few years younger than him, Ke Ruan was no longer as tall as him. He could only look up at him with such an action.

Si Yuhan looked at Ke Ruan’s flattering appearance, especially his pair of bright and round eyes.

Seeing that Si Yuhan’s expression slowly softened, Ke Ruan let out a sigh of relief and said carefully, “We can’t rely on guessing to get along with each other. If I really did something wrong, you should point it out directly. Don’t get angry silently like this, okay?”

Si Yuhan was stunned and couldn’t speak for a moment. He suddenly remembered what Ke Ruan had said.

“What is Papa?”

Ke Ruan blinked at him. He was serving Si Yuhan to keep him physically and mentally healthy every day. What could Si Yuhan be if he wasn’t his father?

But could he tell Si Yuhan the real meaning of Papa? Of course not.

Ke Ruan smiled awkwardly, “It’s a kind of diminutives, a diminutive.”

Si Yuhan frowned, “I don’t like it.”

“Then I won’t call you in that way anymore,” Ke Ruan hugged his waist.

Si Yuhan’s eyebrows softened and he said ‘yes’ gently.

What Ke Ruan didn’t know was that although Si Yuhan didn’t like this name now, but later he would like it very much.