The nth time I met my puppet

Along the way, Wan Nan arrived at Sanbing's residence with great trepidation. When he was thinking about how to fool the two guards, the two men actually bowed to him.

"Come in." Wan Nan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Sanbing had already greeted him.

But she stood outside the door hesitantly, still thinking of a countermeasure. But the guard took two steps forward and frowned when he saw that she didn't catch up.

Seeing this, Wan Nan hurriedly followed. The current situation did not give her time to think, so she had to bite the bullet and go in.

He brought Wan Nan to the front of San Bing's door, glanced at Wan Nan and motioned her to knock on the door. Wan Nan swallowed her saliva, mustered up the courage to knock on the door, but when she turned around, she saw that the guard who led her there had slipped away at a very fast speed.

Wan Nan's mouth twitched as if she was afraid of getting into trouble, and the next second she heard a familiar voice coming from inside the door.

"Enter."

Wan Nan took a deep breath, pushed the door open and walked in. This time she deliberately kept her distance, afraid of bumping into anything again, and stood there anxiously.

The soldier smiled and waved at her. "Hey... Come closer."

There was no other way, so Wan Nan had to move with difficulty and walked in front of Sanbing. However, Sanbing frowned when he saw Wan Nan was half a meter away from him.

Wan Nan thought she was too close and subconsciously took two steps back.

The soldier's frown deepened. Even his voice grew colder. "I told you to come closer. Didn't you understand?" he said, his voice still tinged with impatience.

Wan Nan was stunned when he saw this, and seemed a little confused. Sanbing impatiently pulled Wan Nan over, and now they were very close.

Sanbing raised his hand, and Wannan thought that Sanbing was impatient and wanted to slap him, so he subconsciously closed his eyes. But Sanbing's hand fell on Wannan's chin.

"Open your eyes and look at me." The pain Wan Nan expected did not come. Hearing this voice, she opened her eyes with some confusion, and met those beautiful yet dangerous eyes.

"I heard that you like me?" Sanbing chuckled, pinched Wannan's chin and seemed to want to... strangle her neck.

Sanbing's smile at this moment was very friendly, and even gave Wan Nan the illusion of being bathed in a cool breeze, but it was this feeling that made Wan Nan feel even more creepy.

Wan Nan grabbed Sanbing's hand, her whole body shaking unconsciously with fear, but she didn't dare to resist, fearing that her actions would anger him and make her die faster.

Sanbing stared into Wannan's eyes, trying to see a hint of familiarity, or a fearlessness in the face of danger. Even just a hint. But alas, there was nothing! Nothing at all!

He couldn't see any trace of familiarity in her eyes, only fear, terror, and cowardice, just like in everyone else's eyes. No! She wasn't!

For no reason, he felt a little angry, and the unreasonable anger made him subconsciously close his palms.

"007, how should I answer? I feel like he wants to strangle me to death!" After Wan Nan sensed Sanbing's intention, she became even more frightened and seemed to want to break free from Sanbing's control.

"Host! Deny it quickly!" 007 was a little worried. Although he wanted Wan Nan to admit it, perhaps it would strengthen their relationship, but he didn't want Wan Nan to risk his life.

"Ahem... Lord Sanbing... this is all a misunderstanding." Wan Nan struggled but couldn't break free, and said these words with difficulty.

"Misunderstanding?" Sanbing didn't seem satisfied with the answer and began to increase the strength in his hands.

Seeing this, Wan Nan realized something. Sanbing seemed to be even angrier, so she had no choice but to take a gamble.

"Yes! Those rumors are just misunderstandings. The only thing that is true is that I like Lord Sanbing!" Wan Nan tried his best to say this in one breath.

She didn't know whether Sanbing was satisfied with this answer, but it was obvious that he was not satisfied with the other answer, so she could only bet that Sanbing would be satisfied with this answer.

When Sanbing heard this answer, the strength in his hands indeed lightened a lot. Then he let go of his hands, and Wan Nan fell to the ground.

"Haha...very good. I am very satisfied with this answer. From now on, you will be my personal maid, right?" Sanbing looked at Wan Nan with a wicked smile, looking forward to her reaction.

Wan Nan's mouth twitched and she fell silent. She was very angry. She felt that Sanbing was deliberately humiliating her. She wanted to curse, but she forced herself to hold it back.

"……Yes."

Wan Nan responded with her head lowered expressionlessly, her golden hair blocking her eyes. Sanbing couldn't tell from her expression whether she was happy, sad, or angry.

"Are you happy?" asked the soldier.

"...Fuck! He even has the nerve to ask me if I'm happy?! He's humiliating me! And he's acting so arrogantly, like he thinks this is a reward?! Give him some face!"

"Host, calm down!!! If you curse back like that, your life will be in danger! He can take your life at any time. Hold on!" 007 felt that Wan Nan was going to curse back in the next second and hurried to stop him.

Wan Nan could only swallow his broken teeth, trying hard to suppress the urge to curse, and raised his head slightly and smiled.

"I'm glad to be able to follow Lord Sanbing. This is my dream." Wan Nan's acting skills are much better now than at the beginning, and her smile at this moment seems to be from the heart.

Not being able to see Wan Nan getting angry, Sanbing's expectations disappeared, and that nameless anger emerged again, making him feel very annoyed.

"Oh, that's better." After saying this, Sanbing turned around and left, even slamming the door before leaving?

"007, is he angry again?" Wan Nan asked in confusion when he saw Sanbing slamming the door and leaving.

"It seems so." 007 said affirmatively.

Wan Nan was a little confused. She didn't understand why San Bing was so angry. Was his mood so inexplicable?

"It's incomprehensible. I'm not even angry, why is he angry?" Wan Nan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Host, 007 actually has a question that he doesn't understand." 007 was a little confused, and he could only ask Wan Nan about this question.

"what is the problem?"

"He clearly hates you, and he's always been so fierce. And his previous attitude didn't seem fake. So 007 thinks he must be hoping you'll deny it and cut ties with you. But why is he expecting you to like him? 007 can't figure it out. Are human emotions really that complicated?"

"...You can't figure this out, even I, as a human being, can't figure it out. It can't be... he's just doing this for fun? He simply wants to humiliate me?"

"I don't know. But for such a big villain, it's not impossible. However, think about it on the bright side, having this identity will make it easier to capture!"

007's voice seemed a little happy. Wan Nan's mouth twitched speechlessly, and he felt pessimistic about his future life which would be even darker.

(I guess you're all wondering why I haven't updated in so long? Actually, it's because... I fell on my right hand on the way to work. I couldn't move my hand at the time, and I couldn't even bend my fingers. I went to the hospital for an X-ray, and they found some bone damage, but luckily it's not a big deal.)