Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea) novel Chapter 114

The look in Auntie Wang's eyes was complicated. It was probably the look of pity and disgust.

"Chelsea, I said that because I watched you grow up. It doesn't matter if you don't think I'm good to you, as long as you don't cry in front of me in the future."

When saying this, I could clearly feel that her tone was very heavy. She seemed to hate me for not being able to live up to her expectations.

It didn't matter if it was someone else, but things would be different if it was me. In fact, I thought I had done something wrong, not to mention that I just fainted to check my body. Why did she say that I didn't like to be bullied by a jerk?

Moreover, it was as if I would regret it if I didn't listen to her.

I chuckled. "Aunt Wang, I'm telling you the truth. You don't believe me. There's no way I can continue like this."

"You!" Auntie Wang's face darkened.

He turned around and said to Louie before he left. Then he looked at Auntie Wang and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. After all, I haven't been home for so long and I still have to do some cleaning."

I paid no more attention to what Auntie Wang said afterward. Not only did I ignore her, but I did not even care about her in the future. People in the real world were the same. No matter what the truth was, they always liked to look at others with a sense of justice.

Instead of living in the eyes of others, I prefer to make myself happy.

I stopped and turned to look at Louie. "Here we are. Will you go back first?"

"I'll watch you enter," he said.

I had no choice but to unlock the door and turn around. "Can we leave now?"

Hearing my words, Louie burst out laughing. "Are you so afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid of you."

"If you're not afraid of me, what do you mean by this posture?" Louie pointed at me and asked.

I was stunned for a moment. Then I looked down and saw that I was holding the door with one hand. My body was basically inside. I half closed the door and looked at him warily, for fear that he would rush in. I even had the feeling that as long as he rushed in, I would immediately hit him.

I smiled awkwardly, but I still didn't let go of the door. "This is my habit. Be careful when you go back."

"Be careful about what?" he asked.

In fact, I really wanted to roll my eyes, but for the sake of him helping me, I endured it and answered, "Be careful on the way, this is just a courtesy. You usually say that."

"Then why don't you invite me in?"

His words made me stunned. I didn't know if he really didn't understand what I meant or he didn't want to understand what I meant. He had obviously seen me again, and he even asked me if I could invite him in. Was there something wrong with him?

Considering Harrison's matter, I really didn't want to have anything to do with any man, so I refused decisively.

"No," I said seriously, "I'm the only one at home. It's not convenient to invite you in."

Originally, he thought that Louie would continue to persuade him until he agreed to let him in. However, it turned out that he had thought too much because Louie did not bring up this idea again.

He stood at the door and looked at me for a few seconds. Then he turned around and seemed to leave.

Although I was relieved, I still felt a little uncomfortable. But this idea was quickly ignored by me. I lowered my head and closed the door, ready to leave.

"Chelsea."

Just as I was about to close the door, a voice suddenly stopped me. I stopped subconsciously, opened the door again, and looked at Louie in confusion. "What?"

"Do you have a job?" he asked.