Chapter 340: 340 Misunderstood

(Fourth update, thanks to the reward from Baozi Book Friends)

In a chic private room of a coffee shop slightly far from Yan University, Ouyang Huihui, dressed quite beautifully, and Luo Ziling were sitting opposite each other.

After ordering a bunch of food, Ouyang Huihui asked Luo Ziling a bit indignantly, “Why didn’t you reply to my message yesterday?”

She had given such sincere advice, yet this guy didn’t even reply to her message. Although Ouyang Huihui had her own little schemes, she was still annoyed.

“Fell asleep,” Luo Ziling didn’t feel like explaining too much, “Felt very sleepy after getting hurt.”

“How is your wound?” Although she knew Luo Ziling was fobbing her off, Ouyang Huihui did not press further but asked concernedly.

“Almost healed.”

“I don’t believe it.” Ouyang Huihui pouted discontentedly, “You were stabbed twice, and it’s only been two or three days. You’re healed already? Who would believe that? A normal person would still be lying in a hospital bed!”

“Who’s deceiving you?”

“Where were you stabbed? Let me see your wound,” Ouyang Huihui looked at Luo Ziling with a face full of concern, “I just want to see how your wound is.”

Ouyang Huihui was no longer as fiercely unreasonable as before, and Luo Ziling felt a bit uncomfortable with it.

But seeing her concerned face, he ultimately did not want to disappoint her and opened the front of his shirt to show her the wound on his chest.

“It actually stabbed you here?” Upon seeing the long cut near Luo Ziling’s shoulder, Ouyang Huihui couldn’t help but be a little surprised.

“Another slice in the back,” Luo Ziling pointed to a spot on his back, a bitter smile on his face, “Luckily I was quick to react, otherwise I might have died in the street.”

“To die under peony flowers is also romantic, who told you to go shopping with a Yang Family’s woman, it’s normal for them to want you dead,” Ouyang Huihui complained discontentedly, and seeing Luo Ziling’s countenance turn unfriendly, quickly changed the subject, “How about the wound on your back?”

“It’s fine, I guess. I can’t see it anyway.”

“Let me see!” insisted Ouyang Huihui, standing up from her seat, and came to Luo Ziling’s side, asking quietly, “Where is the wound?”

“Don’t look, it’s not a big deal anymore,” Luo Ziling was taken aback by Ouyang Huihui’s enthusiasm.

“In summer, don’t men often go shirtless? What’s the big deal?” Ouyang Huihui got a little impatient, “Hurry and take off your shirt to let me see.”

After some thought, Luo Ziling decided to unbutton his shirt and let Ouyang Huihui see the wound on his back.

A man’s upper body wasn’t as precious as a woman’s, so letting Ouyang Huihui take a look wasn’t an issue.

“Ah, it’s also such a long cut. It must have been really deep, right?” After seeing the injury on Luo Ziling’s back, Ouyang Huihui exclaimed again in surprise, even reaching out to touch his wounds.

“It’s okay, not deep,” Ouyang Huihui’s fingers were very smooth, and when they touched his skin, it made Luo Ziling shiver slightly.

“The Yang Family people are really cruel,” Ouyang Huihui’s voice even trembled a little, looking rather angry, “why didn’t your mother take revenge already?”

“It wasn’t necessarily the Yang Family who did it.” Luo Ziling explained.

Ouyang Huihui became even angrier, “If not the Yang Family, who else could it be, the Ling Family?”

Before Luo Ziling could respond, she continued excitedly, “You can’t forget the feud from your fathers’ generation just because you like Yang Qingyin! The Yang Family wants you dead. Do you have to be killed to learn your lesson?”

Before Luo Ziling could say anything more, there came a gentle knock on the room door, then it creaked open as the waiter brought in the meal.

“Ah?! Sorry,” seeing Luo Ziling half-dressed, with Ouyang Huihui standing behind him, touching his body, the incoming waiter got startled and quickly backed out.

“Heh, what do they think we’re doing,” Luo Ziling said, looking quite embarrassed.

“What’s so strange about that, I was just looking at your wounds,” although Ouyang Huihui was also embarrassed, she spoke as if she didn’t care and reached out to touch the wound again, “Does it hurt?”

“Stop looking.”

“You jerk,” Ouyang Huihui angrily hit Luo Ziling’s back a few times as she straightened up, “No good deed goes unpunished, I’m so mad.”

Unfortunately, she hit right on Luo Ziling’s wound, causing Luo Ziling to let out a painful cry.

“I’m sorry,” Ouyang Huihui immediately realized her recklessness and quickly stopped, “Did I hit your wound?”

“Of course you did.” Luo Ziling glared at Ouyang Huihui, visibly annoyed.

Ouyang Huihui, with her face flushed, felt even more embarrassed, “I didn’t mean to.”

Luo Ziling didn’t respond!

“Does it hurt?” Ouyang Huihui did not throw a fit this time, but instead stood in front of Luo Ziling with her head lowered, looking apologetic like a child who had done wrong, “I really didn’t mean to.”

“Forget it, let’s eat!”