Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

“Yeah . ” Nangong Zifei nods, emotionless .

An Chuxia extends her hand to his shoulder before walking out of the ward . She could feel his gaze on her, so she speeds up her pace, but doesn’t forget to close the door gently behind her .

“Hey, sister-in-law, leaving so soon?” Jiao Diahu’s eyes flash in confusion . He has been secretly hiding behind the ward doors, eavesdropping . However, the d.a.m.ned soundproof doors are pretty good . He didn’t hear a single word . On the contrary, he was almost caught by An Chuxia .

“Yeah . ” She nods, too lazy to rebut Jiao Daihu .

She steps forward when he catches up to her . “Come to think of it, you’re the only person who seems to make boss act strangely . Did you say something to boss yesterday?”

“What do you mean?” she asks, confused .  Are all of Nangong’s injuries related to her?

“What do you mean?” she asks, confused .  Are all of Nangong’s injuries related to her?

“Nothing . ” Jiao Daihu drops the subject when he sees her confusion . “I hope you treat boss well . We will treat you well . But if boss gets injured again because of you, I will personally put an end to this . ”

An Chuxia blinks as she sees the killing intent in his eyes . She can’t help but shudder . Biting her lower lip, she asks, “What do you mean?”

“You’re a smart person . Of course you know what I mean . Don’t push it . ” He turns and leaves .

She stares down the long hospital corridor and scratches her head in annoyance . This Jiao Daihu has a big nerve to think there really is something between her and Zifei .

She shakes her head and walks out of the hospital feeling a little weak . As she exits the doors, she sees Han Qilu leaning up against the wall, smoking . She licks her lips before running to him and s.n.a.t.c.hing the cigarette from his fingertips . “Haven’t I told you not to smoke?”

She shakes her head and walks out of the hospital feeling a little weak . As she exits the doors, she sees Han Qilu leaning up against the wall, smoking . She licks her lips before running to him and s.n.a.t.c.hing the cigarette from his fingertips . “Haven’t I told you not to smoke?”

“Have you?” He shrugs his shoulders . “Let’s go . ”

Han Qilu takes the lead and walks ahead . His tall frame blocks the suns.h.i.+ne from her . Her nose suddenly stings, and she feels aggrieved .

“Hey… . ” An Chuxia catches up with him and tugs on his sleeve . “Aren’t you going to ask what we talked about?”

Han Qilu adjusts his gait, his gaze drops to An Chuxia who’s shorter than him . “Do I need to know? Whatever he said to you, is it related to me?”

“You… . ” An Chuxia wants to be on the offensive, but Han Qilu just smiles and lays a kiss on her head .

Han Qilu adjusts his gait, his gaze drops to An Chuxia who’s shorter than him . “Do I need to know? Whatever he said to you, is it related to me?”

“You… . ” An Chuxia wants to be on the offensive, but Han Qilu just smiles and lays a kiss on her head .

“Since I trust you, I don’t need to ask . Understand?” He’s serious, but somehow, her anger dissipates because of his smile .

Maybe it’s because they are an attractive couple that pa.s.sersby look at them with envy . They whisper guiltily .

“Let’s go . We’ll miss lunch if we don’t leave soon . ” An Chuxia takes his hand and walks to the familiar car parked at the side of the road .

“Xiaonainai . ” Steward Han exits from the front pa.s.senger seat before calling out to An Chuxia . “I heard your cla.s.smate had an accident and is in recovery . Is he okay?”

Translated by newbienoona.

Edited and proofread by anks.

“Yeah . ” Nangong Zifei nods, emotionless

An Chuxia extends her hand to his shoulder before walking out of the ward . She could feel his gaze on her, so she speeds up her pace, but doesn’t forget to close the door gently behind her

“Hey, sister-in-law, leaving so soon?” Jiao Diahu’s eyes flash in confusion . He has been secretly hiding behind the ward doors, eavesdropping . However, the d.a.m.ned soundproof doors are pretty good . He didn’t hear a single word . On the contrary, he was almost caught by An Chuxia

“Yeah . ” She nods, too lazy to rebut Jiao Daihu

She steps forward when he catches up to her . “Come to think of it, you’re the only person who seems to make boss act strangely . Did you say something to boss yesterday?”.

“What do you mean?” she asks, confused .  Are all of Nangong’s injuries related to her?.

“Nothing . ” Jiao Daihu drops the subject when he sees her confusion . “I hope you treat boss well . We will treat you well . But if boss gets injured again because of you, I will personally put an end to this . ”.

An Chuxia blinks as she sees the killing intent in his eyes . She can’t help but shudder . Biting her lower lip, she asks, “What do you mean?”.

“You’re a smart person . Of course you know what I mean . Don’t push it . ” He turns and leaves

She stares down the long hospital corridor and scratches her head in annoyance . This Jiao Daihu has a big nerve to think there really is something between her and Zifei

She shakes her head and walks out of the hospital feeling a little weak . As she exits the doors, she sees Han Qilu leaning up against the wall, smoking . She licks her lips before running to him and s.n.a.t.c.hing the cigarette from his fingertips . “Haven’t I told you not to smoke?”.

“Have you?” He shrugs his shoulders . “Let’s go . ”.

Han Qilu takes the lead and walks ahead . His tall frame blocks the suns.h.i.+ne from her . Her nose suddenly stings, and she feels aggrieved

“Hey… . ” An Chuxia catches up with him and tugs on his sleeve . “Aren’t you going to ask what we talked about?”.

Han Qilu adjusts his gait, his gaze drops to An Chuxia who’s shorter than him . “Do I need to know? Whatever he said to you, is it related to me?”.

“You… . ” An Chuxia wants to be on the offensive, but Han Qilu just smiles and lays a kiss on her head

“Since I trust you, I don’t need to ask . Understand?” He’s serious, but somehow, her anger dissipates because of his smile

Maybe it’s because they are an attractive couple that pa.s.sersby look at them with envy . They whisper guiltily

“Let’s go . We’ll miss lunch if we don’t leave soon . ” An Chuxia takes his hand and walks to the familiar car parked at the side of the road

“Xiaonainai . ” Steward Han exits from the front pa.s.senger seat before calling out to An Chuxia . “I heard your cla.s.smate had an accident and is in recovery . Is he okay?”.