Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“An Li, what did you say? You jerk!” Wen Yadai bellowed in anger.
He actually had the guts to complain about her when she hadn’t even complained about him being a good-for-nothing!
Wen Yadai had never been mistreated like this in her entire life.
She was so pissed off that she nearly fainted.
Nian Xiaomu felt a little bored as she looked at the two of them make unnecessary attacks and hurt each other. She shot a glance at Fan Yu, and he seemed to understand her thoughts.
He lifted Wen Yadai up and threw her to An Li.
“Bring her away yourself since she’s your woman.”
“…”
An Li caught her in surprise. As he looked at Wen Yadai, who was by now in a very sorry state, he knitted his eyebrows in a scornful manner.
However, he did not dare disobey Fan Yu’s words.
All he could do was drag Wen Yadai along with him and head out.
Wen Yadai had taken great pains before she was finally able to attend today’s charity auction—how could she be willing to leave just like this when she hadn’t even had the chance to speak to Yu Yuehan privately?
She struggled and tried to push An Li away.
It unknown if An Li was afraid of Fan Yu or if he was just totally sick and tired of Wen Yadai, but along with some dragging and lifting, he held onto her forcefully without releasing his grip and sent her out of the charity auction!
The entrance of the bathroom fell silent very quickly.
The atmosphere instantly became different.
“Thank you!” Nian Xiaomu had always been very straightforward.
She wouldn’t be stingy with her “thank you’s” since Fan Yu had helped her again and again.
She could finally wash her hands in peace after Wen Yadai had been taken care of.
She was about to leave after shaking her wet hands.
When she turned around, Fan Yu was still standing in his original spot.
There wasn’t much of a change in the expression on his face. He just continued staring at her with his gentle gaze.
He merely stared at her and did not speak.
His long and beautiful fingers were pressing against that area on his arm…
Nian Xiaomu immediately thought of what he had said just now, that he did not know how to wrap his dressing.
“Erm, I once studied nursing care. Do you need me to re-wrap the dressing on your arm?” Nian Xiaomu asked tentatively.
Fan Yu smiled when he heard that.
This gentle smile was full of warmth; it was a smile that could instantly make others lower their guards against him.
He took the initiative and walked toward her when he heard what she said. Reaching out, he removed his coat and rolled up the sleeve of his shirt.
Without a second word, he removed the dressing that he had previously wrapped and revealed the wound.
The wound had started to heal and didn’t look as horrible as before.
However, it still seemed to hurt a little from the look of it.
Nian Xiaomu couldn’t help it and cautioned him, “Slow down, slow down!”
Due to her occupational instincts, she reached out and touched Fan Yu’s hand.
She shuddered slightly when her fingertips made contact with him.
Lifting her head, she looked at him with an astonished look; it was as if she couldn’t believe that a person’s temperature could be so low like a hibernating animal.
She snapped back to her senses and took the gauze from him.
She wrapped his dressing again, around and around his arm. She wrapped it very gently and was very devoted while doing so…
As Fan Yu stood in front of her, he seemed to be able to wrap her entire body up with his large and tall figure.
The ray of light beneath his eyes grew gentler by the moment as a fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose.
“You still haven’t answered the question that I asked you the other time.”
“What?” Nian Xiaomu was doing her job and replied to him absentmindedly.
“…” Fan Yu’s heart skipped a beat when he met her slightly blank and cute gaze.
He had forgotten his question.
He did not pull her into his embrace only because he had made a supreme effort to restrain himself.
“That’s a wrap! What did you want to tell me just now…?”
Just when Nian Xiaomu had finished rolling his sleeve down, she spotted Yu Yuehan standing nearby from the corner of her eye; it seemed that he had come here to look for her.
When he saw that she was resting her hand on Fan Yu’s body, that drop-dead gorgeous face of his gradually darkened bit by bit!