Seeing how Jing Qian’s palm was still on his chest, Zhan Lichuan was worried, but he wasn’t about to express it.
“Your complexion turned so pale, even when you were just standing in the wind for such a short period of time. Is it because your body isn’t well? Do you need any medicine for it?”
“Of course.”
“What do you need? I’ll get someone to prepare for it.”
Jing Qian smiled, which blossomed on the seductively charming face. Her peach blossom, vixen eyes were gently lifted as she stared at Zhan Lichuan’s proportionate and exquisite figure. That slim hand was just moving around his chest, although he couldn’t feel it, and after one round, she once again drove all the ‘Qi’ into his heart.
She was doing something serious, but her vicious mouth couldn’t care less. Even with Yun Zhou and Yan Zhe sitting in front, she provocatively replied, “A man’s strength would be the best medicine.”
The car that was driving at a steady pace suddenly accelerated.
“I- I’m sorry!”
Zhe Yan quickly came back to his senses and immediately slowed down the car, his face so pale, it was almost as if he had met a ghost.
As for Yun Zhou, he was sitting tirelessly with his lips shut tight. His expression clearly gave one message: I didn’t hear a single thing, and I don’t understand a single thing.
Zhan Lichuan was speechless at the reply he got.
His deep dark eyes narrowed, and it was as if something inside started shaking. Then, a spark suddenly rose from the depths of his eyes.
“My dear wife, are you complaining that I’m not skilled in that manner?”
“No, that’s not what I meant. I always believed that Ah Chuan’s body would recover soon.”
Jing Qian smiled, looking like a fox who had disturbed a big brown bear and was laughing at the brown bear for not being able to catch her. Her smile was full of bleakness.
“Looks like Young Mistress is hoping that I will be able to fulfill my responsibility as your husband. Don’t worry about it. As soon as I recover, I will make sure that you’ll sing all night.”
Jing Qian couldn’t help but pout. What did he mean by singing all night? She didn’t want that!
“Ah Chuan, you just have to remember that you have to give me a robot that ignores the others and is only nice to me, looks at me, and only plays with me.”
Zhan Lichuan was once again dumbfounded by the answer that he received.
So, in other words, he wasn’t even comparable to a robot?
She was still touching his body!
He may not be able to feel anything, but shouldn’t she be able to feel?
It was initially just flirting, but inexplicably, the fire in him suddenly felt different.
Someone had to teach this woman a lesson.
Zhe Yan and Yun Zhou didn’t even have the courage to look at each other, to exchange their thoughts as they focused on the road ahead of them.
The relationship between the Young Master and the Young Mistress was getting better day by day. Before this, they always wondered why Young Master had so much to talk about with their Young Mistress, who was like a vixen. The Young Master didn’t even talk as much to Second Miss in comparison to the Young Mistress.
Now they knew.
It was because when these two were placed together, they talked about such voracious topics, which weren’t suitable for children.
Yun Zhou thought, ‘I really want to get down and head back to kindergarten.’
Zhe Yan also pondered, ‘I may be the driver but the one who drove them into this situation was the Young Master. Why do you get to be so arrogant even though you’re a quadriplegic?’
Jing Qian realized that Zhan Lichaun had stopped talking when she brought up the robots. Worried that he might change his mind, she quickly asked, “Ah Chuan, why aren’t you saying anything?”
“I thought we were talking about medicine, but you suddenly changed the topic. I didn’t know how to continue with it.”
Zhan Lichuan was trying to divert them back to the previous topic.
This was because he just had this impulse of wanting to continue on that topic with this silly girl.
“Oh my, what were you thinking about? When I said a man’s strength, I was referring to the energy and effort that you’ll be needing to help me create my robot. Did you think of something else?”
Then the woman continued to provocatively smile like a vixen, gently punching him on his chest.
“You’re already sick! Why are you still thinking so much?”
