70: Chapter 70: With Good Intentions 70: Chapter 70: With Good Intentions This pillowcase couldn’t be…
Chu Yihan suddenly stood up.
Su Ge’s hand holding the Medicine Pillow immediately tightened.
She thought that when Chu Yihan found out Assistant Ling had cut her Medicine Pillow, he merely found a tailor to make a new pillowcase as compensation, but unexpectedly, he had handmade it himself.
This scene, Su Ge didn’t even dare to think about it.
Outside, people probably couldn’t imagine it either—the renowned Chairman of the S.J Consortium, whose hands control wealth, actually holding a needle and thread?
Originally, she thought he would simply have a tailor remake the pillowcase as compensation, which had moved her enough.
But to think that he had sewn it himself, Su Ge was so overwhelmed she couldn’t speak.
“What are you standing there for?
Chu Yihan stared at her for a long time before he couldn’t help but speak.
On his noble and handsome face, his phoenix eyes were deep and mysterious.
“Huh?” Su Ge was still bewildered when Chu Yihan expressionlessly took the Medicine Pillow from her hands, “I accept it.”
Watching Chu Yihan’s serious face, Su Ge finally fully understood his intentions.
He personally sewed the pillowcase, stuffed the herbs, and made a Medicine Pillow for her, just to let her know that he didn’t scorn her Medicine Pillow; instead, he cherished it deeply.
He handled her self-made Medicine Pillow back to her and then asked for it back, expressing that her efforts weren’t wasted or mistreated, but rather, they were accepted by him—
He was really… so considerate…
Su Ge’s nose suddenly tingled, she choked up a bit, “The herbs I used will only benefit your health and not harm it, please… please be assured.”
She wouldn’t harm him, truly she wouldn’t…
“Yes, I trust you.” Chu Yihan gently raised his hand and tenderly wiped away the tears on Su Ge’s cheek.
Su Ge grabbed his hand, noticing many new needle holes in his already injured hand, she looked at him with heartache and asked, “Does it hurt?”
Chu Yihan shook his head, his unfathomable eyes, unwaveringly staring at Su Ge.
Were these tears really shed for him?
“Why do you have to go through all this trouble?
If you had just explained clearly to me that you hadn’t seen the Medicine Pillow I gave you, you wouldn’t need to make one yourself, I wouldn’t…”
Su Ge suddenly caught the look in Chu Yihan’s eyes and dared not continue.
She realized that if he had just clarified that it wasn’t him who threw away the Medicine Pillow, she wouldn’t have blamed him at all.
Of course, even without any clarifications, she didn’t have the right to blame him, she just felt a little aggrieved.
But once he explained, she really wouldn’t feel aggrieved at all.
He didn’t need to sacrifice himself …
That’s the hand that holds a pen, it’s all messed up now.
Chu Yihan gently pulled his hand away from Su Ge’s.
Su Ge looked at him somewhat startled.
Did she say the wrong thing again?
Chu Yihan said nothing but stared deeply at her, his handsome face inching closer to hers.
Su Ge stiffened, not daring to move. The source of thɪs content is novel⸺fire.net
Yet just as Chu Yihan’s face was about to touch hers, his lips about to meet hers, he suddenly turned his head.
Chu Yihan clearly paused for a moment.
Then he slowly stood up straight, “There’s still an important matter to attend to.”
He spoke with a meaningful expression.
Su Ge, seeing the hidden anger in his eyes, already guessed what he was about to do.
He definitely would not let Ling Feng off—
Watching Ling Feng, who had run two and a half rounds gasping for breath being called back, Chu Yihan was completely stunned.
Su Ge cautiously observed Chu Yihan’s expression, “Um, Yihan, you won’t blame me for punishing Assistant Ling, right?”