Chapter 257: What a Freak
Because of the fuss, the stomachache that finally subsided started to rage once more.
Right now, she only wanted to crawl back into bed and hibernate…
“The housekeeper has gone out to purchase medicine, but I don’t mind relaying your message.” A languid male voice suddenly sounded, the figure on the sofa shifted.
Diwu Zexuan straightened his crossed legs, rising from the sofa.
He glanced at the stunned Qin Youxuan and chuckled sarcastically, “You always seem so shocked to see me. We just met earlier this morning, how could you forget so quickly, or are you worried about me asking for the car repair money?”
Qin Youxuan glanced at the bustling servants of the Qin family. Nobody seemed surprised by the appearance of Diwu Zexuan.
Unconsciously worried, she asked, “Why are you in my house?”
“The Qin family hired me for treatment. I’m not used to living in hotels, so of course, I stay here.” Diwu Zexuan walked from the front of the sofa to Qin Youxuan and stared down at her, “You haven’t answered my question. Why are you avoiding me?”
“Is it really because you’re concerned about the car repair compensation?”
“As I’ve already said, both parties were at fault in that accident. I don’t believe I should pay for your car repairs. If you hadn’t suddenly braked in the middle of the road, I wouldn’t have…”
“OK! Let’s just say that was an accident. But what about the previous car accident, was that an accident too?”
“What previous one? What are you trying to say?” Qin Youxuan’s gaze changed instantly. She stepped back, her hands gripping her dress nervously.
She’d had two minor car accidents since returning to the country. After the first one, she’d lost her most precious purity. She thought that episode was behind her now, but the man in front of her seemed to be prodding her to relive those memories.
“Don’t be nervous. I’m just curious. Are you usually this careless when you drive, constantly bumping into people?”
The words got stuck in Qin Youxuan’s throat. Stared at by him, she couldn’t utter a word.
Subconsciously, she turned around and walked upstairs.
Entering her room, she firmly shut the door.
Her small body curled up in the bed. She dragged the quilt over her, covering herself from head to toe.
After thinking about it, she abruptly sat up on the bed.
Qin Youxuan quickly rushed out of the room and ran downstairs.
She only saw that Diwu Zexuan, who had been sitting in the living room just now, was gone. The housekeeper, who had gone out to buy medicine, had returned.
Seeing Qin Youxuan heading into the guest room, he quickly stopped her.
“Miss, Mr. Diwu told me that when he’s preparing the medicine, he doesn’t want any disturbances. Even the herbs are left by the window for him to take when he needs them.”
Such a strange man, if she’d met him before, she certainly wouldn’t forget.
It definitely wasn’t him.
Qin Youxuan clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth to reassure herself.
“Miss, the florist just called. The flowers you ordered for Madam have arrived…”
“I know. I’ll go over there now.” Qin Youxuan cut off the housekeeper and rushed away as if escaping.
“…She could pick up the flowers tomorrow. There’s no need for Miss to be so hasty.” He stared at her retreating figure, not speaking until she was out of sight.
Yao knocked respectfully before entering, “Mr. Jie, we just received news that Diwu Zexuan has arrived in Fico City.”
“Who did you say?” Dan Hanjie paused, lifting his head from the desk. His charming eyes flashed as he looked at Yao.