Ping’an still wanted to catch up, after all, he hadn’t had the chance to relay a bunch of information to the Young Master.
But seeing the Young Master walking so urgently, he stopped in his tracks.
It’s rare to see the Young Master looking so impatient...
The doctor came to do rounds, bringing a nurse to disinfect Ran Xiangsi’s wound.
The alcohol on the wound burned fiercely, and Ran Xiangsi couldn’t help but gasp in pain.
"Doctor, the wound isn’t big, just disinfect it casually, no need to wrap it in bandages. It doesn’t look good like that," Ran Xiangsi took the opportunity to smooth her hair.
Being wrapped up like a mummy, there’s no beauty in that!
The doctor laughed, "Young lady, you’re already so injured, and you still care about looking pretty?"
I promised I would always be beautiful, right?
At the door, Xing Chen leaned against the wall, watching Ran Xiangsi vainly discuss not wrapping the bandages with the doctor, a smile unconsciously widened on his lips.
He didn’t know when it started, but his thoughts always seemed to revolve around her.
Just a simple word or a gesture from her had the magic to make him happy. The source of thɪs content is ɴovᴇl(ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt
Fortunately, the doctor was considerate and really didn’t bandage the wound, just applied a small dressing, which looked much simpler.
Ran Xiangsi let her hair down, just enough to cover the wound. From the outside, you couldn’t tell she was injured at all.
She applied some lip gloss in front of the mirror and nodded.
After tidying herself up, she turned back and saw Xing Chen standing behind her, looking at her thoughtfully.
He hadn’t spoken yet, but Xiangsi saw a hint of a smile in his enigmatic eyes.
Probably mocking her vanity...
"You keep staring at me, don’t you feel tired?"
"Does the wound not hurt anymore?" he asked, ignoring her question, squinting as he scrutinized her.
Wasn’t she complaining of a headache yesterday?
But now her complexion looked good, after a night’s sleep, she seemed mostly recovered.
"It hurts, can’t you tell I’m holding back..." Xiangsi exaggeratedly held her head, but quickly felt she might be overacting, and then covered it up by saying, "Let’s go, time to leave the hospital."
Ran Xiangsi moved her muscles indifferently, feeling that after sleeping in the hospital overnight, she felt a bit off.
She didn’t want to see her head wrapped in bandages, it always made her feel heavily wounded.
Now it’s much better, you can’t even tell, it’s just a minor injury!
The smile in Xing Chen’s eyes didn’t fade as he slightly nodded, "Hmm."
The two then left the hospital, one after the other.
Xing Chen drove and sent Xiangsi back to the villa.
The residential area was unlivable now, and the police were still conducting routine checks, the place was cordoned off, and apart from relevant personnel, no one could enter.
It fit Xing Chen’s intention perfectly, letting Xiangsi stay at his place.
But this time, things were completely different for Ran Xiangsi.
The first time she came here, everyone called her Miss Ran, but now...
The servants still lined up at the door, respectfully bowing, and saying in unison, "Welcome home, Young Master and Young Madam!"
The sudden change in address startled Xiangsi, she couldn’t come to her senses for a while!
Xing Chen seemed used to it, his steps into the house remained steady.
It appeared Ping’an had already instructed everyone at home to change how they addressed her.