Shameless Gangster

Chapter 14A

Title: Give yourself some room for whatever you do in case we meet again　

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**keep in mind that A is past events and B is present events**

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The next day Han Jia slept until noon only to wake up confused.

The drug that was given to him was indeed over the recommended amount and made him feel dizzy and uncomfortable. He lied on the bed unwilling to open his eyes and only turned over to get in a better position.

Just as his hand stretched out, it hit something warm - clearly, it was a human body.

He froze as the memory of yesterday flooded into his mind like a huge tidal wave; he suddenly gasped in shock before his eyes shot open.

Jiang Xiaoning sat cross-legged at the side of the bed with a book on his leg, looking at him expressionlessly.

Han Jia's hand happened to touch his calf that was exposed from his gym shorts.

The scene was rather unexpected. Han Jia stared at Jiang Xiaoning without any reaction for quite some time, even forgetting to remove his hand that was still on his body.

Jiang Xiaoning seemed to not mind this and only looked down at him and spoke with a cold tone, "What are you nervous about?"

Han Jia then remembered to take his hand away and returned to his senses, and as he turned to sit up, he said: "How come you're here?"

Hearing that, Jiang Xiaoning's complexion changed drastically to that of ease, "You don't remember? Who did you think I was?"

Just as Han Jia got up halfway, he was stunned to find himself naked; he paused and turned to look at Jiang Xiaoning.

That look provoked immediate anger out of Jiang Xiaoning who very stiffly said, "I didn't touch you!"

Han Jia stared at his extremely round and angry eyes and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I know." His tone also warmed out, "Did you help me get up here last night?"

Jiang Xiaoning nodded and then quickly added, "I carried you up."

"Have you been taking care of me the entire time? You took a leave of absence from school?" Han Jia thought about it and then reached out to rub Jiang Xiaoning's hair; stared at him and smiled, "Thank you."

Jiang Xiaoning's expression was usually strange; there was an unconvincing look still lingering in his eyes as if wanting to shove away Han Jia's hand that was rubbing his hair, but then again, his face brightened up making him look seemingly quite elated.

In the end, this young man sat very uncomfortably stiff; his eyes swept elsewhere then returned and he abruptly asked: "What happened yesterday?"

"It's better if you don't ask," Han Jia smiled and withdrew his hand. He glanced at Jiang Xiaoning then wrapped the bed sheet around himself and got off the bed; walking barefooted toward the wardrobe and rummaging through his clothes.

Jiang Xiaoning snorted and remained silent for a moment before he disdainfully spoke from behind, "What are you putting on airs for? You know all about my affairs, I also want to know about yours. Whatever I ask, you have to answer; don't forget that you owe me."

Han Jia had already put on trousers and was in the middle of draping on a shirt so when he heard what was said, he laughed. "Yes, I owe you even more since you saved my life yesterday." He buttoned his shirt and looked over and simply put it, "A bastard drugged me, and I scared him away - that's it. What else do you want to know?"