Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi
Fang Zhihan swiftly stood up and rushed over to the room next door.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yu Gangan standing on a chair with one hand grabbing onto the top shelf of her closet and the other hand holding something, while a paper box lay next the foot of her chair.
“What are you doing?”
The sudden voice was cold and thunderous, causing Yu Gangan to subconsciously turn around.
As she turned, her injured foot couldn’t hold her weight and she lost her balance, causing her to tumble backwards. Once again, she couldn’t help but cry out, “Ah…”
Fang Zhihan leaped forward and quickly caught her in his arms.
Yu Gangan was a little frightened as she hooked her arms around the man’s neck, “Thank you.”
“What are you trying to get?” Fang Zhihan wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her over to the bed.
“The medicine chest,” Yu Gangan had finished having a shower and was planning to reapply some medicinal oil to her foot before going to sleep. Unfortunately, the medicine chest was placed on the top shelf of her closet.
“Don’t you know that you’re injured? Why didn’t you call me?” Fang Zhihan’s eyes turned slightly cold as he unhappily fetched the medicine chest from the top shelf.
Initially, Yu Gangan did consider calling Fang Zhihan, but when she thought about their ambiguous relationship, she felt a little awkward. Plus, she didn’t think he’d hear her if he was in the shower anyway.
Since her foot wasn’t seriously injured, she assumed she could still stand on a chair to get something. But, she never imagined that a box would hit her on the head as soon as she opened the closet.
Fang Zhihan opened the medicine chest, took out the medicinal oil and started rubbing it on Yu Gangan’s foot.
“Thank you,” Yu Gangan smiled brightly with a submissive expression.
After her shower, it was a little inconvenient to put on pants, so she casually slipped on a nightgown. When Fang Zhihan carried her to the bed, the gown slid up a little, revealing her long, smooth and pale legs. It was extremely alluring.
As Fang Zhihan rubbed her foot, his gaze gently swept upwards and he noticed her slightly revealing gown… His hand immediately stopped as intimate images came to his mind.
Trying to hide the darkness in his eyes, he slightly lowered his eyelashes…
Yu Gangan didn’t notice anything abnormal as she pointed to the box on the ground and said, “Can you help me pick up that box?”
Her mind was focused on the question of why her Master Handsome placed the medicine chest so high up in the closet. Moreover, the medicine chest’s location seemed to perfectly hide the box that was now lying on the floor.
What was in this box?
A rare treasure?
Fang Zhihan’s gaze fell on Yu Gangan’s innocent and naive face, but he didn’t know where to start.
After he finished applying the oil to her foot, he tugged at the blanket on the bed and quickly covered it over her legs.
Yu Gangan was sitting on top of the blanket, so this tug made her sitting position a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously moved her body a little and tried to remove the blanket so she could sit in the bed properly before covering herself again.
But, just as her hand touched the blanket, Fang Zhihan stopped her.
“What are you doing,” the man’s voice was deep and husky. The way his Adam’s apple moved up and down, looked intimidatingly sexy.
At first, Yu Gangan was a little stunned by his cold and domineering presence, but a moment later, she finally reacted by looking at him confusedly. “I’m sitting on the blanket,” she explained in a curious tone.
A look of awkwardness flashed past Fang Zhihan’s eyes, but Yu Gangan did not notice it.
With a cold expression, he turned to grab the box slowly. By the time he turned back around, Yu Gangan was sitting under the blanket with her hands outstretched, “Thank you.”
