Fei Si Nuo’s head was bleeding, but he didn’t seem to be badly hurt, just a little dazed.
“Are you okay?” Fang Chixia didn’t move and looked at him, considering his response attentively.
A large group of the Chris family’s bodyguards also ran over in unison after her.
“Your Highness, are you okay?”
Fei Si Nuo shook his head, not paying any attention to the group of people who came running, and just replied to Fang Chixia calmly, “I’m fine, it’s nothing.”
“That’s great.” Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of his entourage coming behind her “I’ll leave you to them then.”
After that, she turned around and headed for where Luo Yibei’s car was.
Luo Yibei hasn’t any wounds on the surface, and when Fang Chixia ran over, he even sat properly in the car and looked at her sharply.
Fang Chixia especially couldn’t stand this kind of his gaze and her hair was somewhat standing upright.
Once she reached the car, she pulled the door open, bent down to get in. She scrutinized him here and there first, and without seeing any wounds, she let out a sigh of relief.
“Are you alright?” Seeing him just staring at her, she asked hesitantly.
Luo Yibei scowled coldly and didn’t answer.
Fang Chixia certainly knew that her urgent call was causing her this trouble, but she didn’t feel that she was at fault.
Fei Si Nuo was closer to her and had a good relationship with her, so why couldn’t she care about him?
“Get in the car!” Luo Yibei swept her with a chill glance, gestured at the position beside him and demanded coldly.
Fang Chixia pulled the door wider and took her seat. He powered the car and directly left, not even bothering about the vase anymore.
In the middle of the road, they were about to turn the street home when the auction organizer called and asked them to go and get the vase.
The call was to Fang Chixia, but Luo Yibei didn’t even bag the ornament down. It surprised her that she was now left to fetch the vase.
“Were you mistaken?” She asked puzzled.
“Miss, this vase has been bought by His Highness Fei Si Nuo. He probably saw that you also liked it and said that it was meant for you.” The organizer explained.
Fang Chixia was struck again and turned her head sideways. Her gaze fell on Luo Yibei’s face unblinkingly.
She thought for a moment and finally asked him to go back.
When she walked out with the vase that cost an unknown amount more than all of her belongings, Luo Yibei’s already dark face became even colder.
What irked him the most was that Fang Chixia never let go of the vase after getting into the car and treated it like a treasure.
The way she seemed to like it, Luo Yibei’s face directly turned cold as the biting wind in the Arctic Ocean.
Fang Chixia ignored him. When they arrived at the villa, she carefully hugged it and walked ahead.
When she came to the living room, she placed the vase in the most conspicuous place, stared at it and then took out a rag and carefully wiped it.
“Do you like it that much?” Luo Yibei was annoyed at her care and asked sarcastically.
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” Fang Chixia did not directly answer his question, but only let out a heartfelt exclamation.
In fact, this vase was meaningless to her. All her caution was only because the item was ultra expensive, but useless to her.
With the thought of his purpose tonight, she pushed the vase to him, “Here you go.”
She did so kindly, but who knew that Luo Yibei would be ungrateful.
Cold eyes swept her and his taunting aggravated, “Miss Fang, you’re taking something from another man and sending it to your own husband’s great-grandfather, do you think it’s appropriate?”