ABO My Alpha is a Housewife - Chapter 11
I’m giving you a chance to rephrase that!
Brother Shen, I saw Mo Chi at the bar. An Xin was with him.
They’re both Omegas! What kind of trouble are they trying to stir up now?! Struck by this revelation, Shen Jin’an never imagined he’d have to guard against someone of the same gender. Mo Chi’s morning remark about him and An Xin getting along was clearly a deliberate attempt to provoke him! He knew Mo Chi’s feelings for An Xin couldn’t have faded so easily.
Li Ziyu nervously swallowed, silently mourning for Brother Mo. He hadn’t meant to betray Mo Chi, but after witnessing the scene, he knew Shen Jin’an would beat him even harder if he kept it a secret.
Besides, he disliked An Xin. Whether she was with Mo Chi or Shen Jin’an, it made him uncomfortable. The best outcome would be for Mo Chi and Shen Jin’an to be together.
Brother Shen, I’ve sent you the location. I’ll keep an eye on them for you. Hurry over!
Li Ziyu hung up the phone with genuine relief, fearing Shen Jin’an might make another impossible request.
Mo Chi wasn’t a regular at the bar, but he was a generous spender. He always reserved the largest booth for himself, even when alone, and never stayed long. Naturally, everyone at the bar loved such a customer and remembered him well.
As soon as he entered, he was led to his usual spot. Brother Mo, what a coincidence! Your favorite booth is still available. Starting with a Virgin Mojito again today?
Yeah, make it two for now. I’m meeting a friend. An Xin’s tracking skills were laughably bad she’d been tailing him the whole time, and her license plate had given her away instantly.
Come out. You’re already here, might as well have a drink.
Hiding behind the booth, An Xin couldn’t tell if Mo Chi was bluffing. She didn’t see Shen Jin’an either—had he not arrived yet?
Torn between staying hidden and revealing herself, An Xin was still debating when a hand reached down, grabbed her by the collar, and hauled her up.
Mo Chi Do you realize how dangerous it is for you to be here?
An Xin Aren’t you here too? Mo Chi was clearly trying to get rid of her, to keep her away from drinking with Brother Jin’an. Defiantly, An Xin plopped down onto the booth.
The bar is perfect! When Brother Jin’an arrives, I’ll definitely encourage him to drink more. If he gets drunk, he won’t resist my advances.
An Xin began to berate herself for not thinking of bringing Shen Jin’an to a bar sooner.
I’m an adult now! I should be thinking like one!
An Xin felt like she had discovered a whole new world.
Mo Chi, unaware that he had opened this new door for An Xin, gave her a disapproving look. I’ve already promised to tell Shen Jin’an that I’m not interested in you. Can you stop staring at me?
The thought of why she was staring at him made him want to beat her up right then and there.
Or rather, anyone else would have already been beaten up.
An Xin was annoyed. Though she knew a relationship with Mo Chi was impossible, hearing him say he wasn’t interested still stung. She had been feeling miserable lately.
How can anyone just walk away from someone who’s been good to them for so many years?
Even if she was the one who chose to leave.
And this time, Mo Chi wasn’t chasing after her. In the past, when she got angry and ignored him, he would search everywhere for her, trying every trick to win her back.
Remembering these things, An Xin’s gaze turned wistful as she looked at Mo Chi.
What are you sulking about? Mo Chi asked. Didn’t I agree to everything you wanted?
Mo Chi found his tolerance for An Xin had worn thin.
He rarely spoke to her with such impatience. An Xin immediately dropped her aggrieved expression. It’s not that, she said. I just… why do I keep falling for my close friends?
If I liked someone else, would Mo Chi still be so cold? Would he still care for me like before?
But she didn’t believe any other Alpha could measure up to Shen Jin’an.
Except for Shen Jinmeng—that woman was a lunatic An Xin dared not provoke.
She frowned, recalling her last heat cycle. The Alpha who had temporarily marked her had taken half an hour to calm her down.
If I’m going to be marked, it has to be by a top-tier Alpha.
Finding no common ground, Mo Chi silently drank his wine. He suddenly realized Shen Jin’an’s champagne-scented pheromones were quite pleasant—certainly more appealing than this wine.
After finishing his glass, he went to join the dancing crowd.
An Xin refused to join. She spotted several B- and C-grade Alphas among the frenzied dancers.
Compared to the top-tier S-grade Shen Jin’an, she wouldn’t even glance at these men, let alone deign to get close to them.
Watching Mo Chi recklessly throwing himself into the dance floor, An Xin scoffed. Ever since Mo Chi had differentiated into an Omega, he had looked down on Alphas with weaker abilities. Yet now he was mingling with them like one of their own.
She took a sip of her drink. It was sweet, and her eyes lit up as she took another large gulp.
Two top-tier Omegas venturing here alone had already drawn attention.
As Mo Chi joined the dance floor, some Alphas followed him, while others set their sights on An Xin, who remained alone in the booth.
Mo Chi felt someone jostling him and shoved back irritably.
To his surprise, the other person immediately launched into an unwelcome conversation. Oh, it’s you!
Mo Chi frowned and stepped back.
The Alpha, stung by the unfamiliarity and disgust in Mo Chi’s eyes, couldn’t maintain his composure. His expression soured. You’ve forgotten? We met here a few days ago when you came. I tried to introduce myself, but you rejected me. Then, not long after, an Alpha carried you off.
So, how was your night? Since anyone can carry you off, you’re mine tonight. How about I carry you off later?
The Alpha closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Mandarin orange pheromones—so refreshing! I love it!
Mo Chi’s expression remained cold. You’re mistaken. This isn’t my pheromone scent.
Don’t play coy, the Alpha said, stepping closer. Or do you prefer someone to take you by force? He reached out to wrap his arm around Mo Chi’s waist. He had been sizing him up from afar earlier, and that slender waist looked like it would feel perfect in his arms.
Mo Chi retreated another step, but this time he kicked the Alpha’s knee as he moved.
The pain made the Alpha freeze, his hand shifting from Mo Chi’s waist to his injured knee.
Feisty! the Alpha chuckled, still convinced he just needed to be more forceful.
The Alpha he’d seen that day had simply hoisted Mo Chi over his shoulder without a word. He wanted to imitate Shen Jin’an’s approach and carry Mo Chi away directly.
But Mo Chi would never let him succeed. Besides, this Alpha wasn’t as strong as Shen Jin’an he couldn’t just silently carry him off.
When the Alpha reached out again, Mo Chi slapped his hand away.
Undeterred, the Alpha persisted, unwilling to let go of this top-tier Omega.
A flicker of disgust flashed in Mo Chi’s eyes.
He despised these weak Alphas, not only for their weakness but also for their lack of self-awareness. They never stopped to think if someone could evade his advances, didn’t that prove they were superior?
Mo Chi grabbed the Alpha by the shoulder and dragged him downward, tightening his grip on the Alpha’s wrist. With a swift twist, he forced the Alpha’s arm behind his back. The sudden pain made the Alpha desperately slap at Mo Chi’s hand on his shoulder with his free hand.
Ow! Ow! Ow! Let go! Do you even know who I am?
How many Omegas in this place would give anything to be with him? Yet this Omega was different, having already rejected him twice.
Even now, the Alpha refused to acknowledge the Omega’s strength. In his mind, being subdued by the Omega was merely due to his lack of preparedness.
Mo Chi glared at the Alpha’s flailing hand and kicked him squarely in the rear, releasing his grip simultaneously.
The commotion had already cleared a wide space around them.
When Mo Chi kicked the Alpha into the crowd, the crowd recoiled further.
Someone tried to mediate, If you don’t like this Alpha, just find another one. Why resort to violence?
Mo Chi turned to face the speaker—an Omega who was helping the Alpha to his feet.
Mo Chi raised an eyebrow. If you’re so fond of him, why don’t you tie him up at home? Keep him from harassing other Omegas.
The Omega refused to admit the Alpha had been flirting with Mo Chi. What nonsense are you spouting? He was just trying to have a word with you. You’re so self-important, thinking every Alpha who speaks to you is hitting on you or harassing you?
Mo Chi pressed his temples, headache throbbing. I’m no longer sure if he was actually harassing me, but I’m certain you’re harassing me now.
The contempt in Mo Chi’s eyes infuriated the Omega. Among his acquaintances, he had always been considered the most handsome. When had anyone ever looked at him with such disdain?
Such a hot-tempered Omega, the Omega sneered. Always accusing others of harassment. Could it be no Alpha has ever taken a liking to you?
Mo Chi stood among the Alphas, his height matching theirs. His fighting prowess, demonstrated earlier, was clearly formidable.
No Alpha would ever be interested in such an Omega.
An Xin watched the argument from afar, inwardly urging, Say more!
This Omega was truly perceptive, having instantly seen through Mo Chi’s true nature.
He was just a volatile, irritable Omega whom no Alpha would ever want.
Her brief moment of satisfaction was shattered when a familiar figure darted into her line of sight and rushed toward the stage.
An Xin’s heart leaped. Squinting, she recognized Shen Jin’an. He was undoubtedly going to help Mo Chi.
Setting down her empty wine glass, An Xin hurried toward the stage. She had to stop Shen Jin’an. Every time Mo Chi got into trouble, Shen Jin’an would bail him out—a terrible habit.
But Shen Jin’an, with his long legs and desperate urgency, was far too fast for An Xin to catch.
By the time she was halfway there, Shen Jin’an had already thrown his arm around Mo Chi’s shoulder, glaring at the opposing Omega. Are you alright? Are you hurt?
Mo Chi shook his head, swatting away Shen Jin’an’s hand. I’m fine.
The opposing Omega was momentarily stunned by Shen Jin’an’s sudden appearance. This was a top-tier Alpha, and a strikingly handsome one at that, leaving him momentarily dazed.
The sight only fueled his resentment. Why would such a top-tier Alpha be so devoted to this Omega?
He sneered, Seriously? A top-tier Alpha like you falling for an Omega like him? Did he use some kind of seduction trick on you?
How else would such a handsome Alpha be sticking up for him?