Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âOnly three years older?â
Zhao Jinxing pretended to look at Yang Xian in surprise. Then, she looked at Qin Yu with a conflicted face. It was as if she was saying, âHe is only three years older than you, but why does he look so much older?â
However, she didnât say it out loud, so Yang Xian had no chance to refute her. He was so frustrated that he felt stuffy in his chest.
Forget it, she was still wet behind the ears. Yang Xian thought to himself. He must not bother about someone like her. He had to be magnanimous and cultured!
âHubby,â Zhao Jinxing tugged at Qin Yuâs arm and made him lower his head.
Qin Yu did as he was told.
Zhao Jinxing cupped his face and looked at him seriously, âWe have to try hard to keep our youth. Donât be stingy on money. Your wife is rich, donât be afraid.â
Then, she sighed, âBut there are some things that weâre born with. No matter how hard we try, we wonât be able to change it.â
Qin Yu couldnât help but tilt his head and smile.
Yang Xian had just calmed down, but he became so angry now that he almost puked blood.
âOkay,â Qin Yu spoke at the right time to stop them from arguing. âShe sprained her ankle. Take a look at her.â
Yang Xian snorted unwillingly, but he examined her carefully since he carried the ethics of a doctor.
âHer bones are fine.â
Yang Xian used silver needles to prick a few acupoints. Zhao Jinxing stopped feeling pain soon after. Then, he wrote a prescription for Qin Yu. He then asked Qin Yu to get it from the pharmacy when the medicine was ready.
Yang Xian and Zhao Jinxing were left in the ward.
Yang Xian held a teacup and tried to cool his tea. He pretended to be observing Zhao Jinxing, but Zhao Jinxing was not afraid at all. She looked into his eyes boldly.
âHow long have you two known each other?â Yang Xian asked.
Zhao Jinxing thought for a moment. âAbout four to five hours!â
Yang Xian almost spilled his tea again. Four to five⦠hours?
âWhat? Havenât you seen anyone getting married in a flash?â
âI did,â replied Yang Xian slowly, âBut Iâve never seen anyone getting married in such a short time.â
Qin Yu had been a very serious man. Throughout these years, he didnât even have any woman around him, let alone a scandal. How could he marry a girl after only four to five hours? Did the pigs fly?
âThen youâve seen it now,â Zhao Jinxing snorted.
âLittle girl, your mouth is pretty sharp.â
âUncle, itâs you whoâs outdated!â Zhao Jinxing retorted.
âHey, little girl, Iâm your savior. Why are you being so mean to me?â
Zhao Jinxing slowly replied, âBecause Qin Yu is my man.â
âWhat?â Yang Xian didnât understand. What did this have to do with his question?
âNo one can bully him except for me,â Zhao Jinxing said arrogantly. âYou canât even talk about it!â
Yang Xian racked his brain and finally figured it out. This girl was avenging Qin Yu because of his previous statement!
Yang Xian was still angry. Well, this girl didnât seem to be reliable. But if she was able to protect Qin Yu, that was not bad!
âIf you feel unwell in the future, feel free to look for me,â Yang Xian handed her a gold-plated name card. âThis is a VIPâs privilege.â
Zhao Jinxing glanced at it and took it without any hesitation. âI wonât thank you.â
Tsk! How vengeful!
Qin Yu came back after a short while. This time, Zhao Jinxing took the initiative to let him carry her.
After picking her up, Qin Yu greeted Yang Xian calmly, âLetâs catch up when we have time.â
Yang Xian understood immediately. He waved his hand in tacit agreement and sent them away.
An icy cold person met a spicy hot chili, what a dangerous couple! One would be so doomed to provoke the two of them!