C11 (1/2)

She calmly opened her mouth, her dark pupils revealing a trace of coldness, ”Big Sis Tong, which eye of yours saw me seducing him? That kind of man, even if he gave it to me for free, I wouldn't take it. On the other hand, you, who are so old, think that I have ill intentions towards Qin Ziang, and fight for his sake. Jealous? ”

With that, An Xiaochu smiled, rolled her eyes, and brushed past Big Sis Tong.

Big Sis Tong's anger rose, she wanted nothing more than to tear her apart. However, the rules of the villa were strict. They could not tolerate the servants fighting amongst themselves, so they could only suppress the anger in their stomachs.

It was only until 7 o'clock did the banquet finally end. An Xiaochu stayed in the kitchen to help out the workers, not going out at all. After that, he went straight back to the room that the steward had arranged for him.

An Xiaochu heaved a sigh of relief as she collapsed onto the bed. The swelling on the back of her hand had mostly disappeared.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

At this time, could it be that that bastard had thought of another way to torture her?

She resigned herself to her fate, walked over, and opened the door.

Outside, Su Di was wearing a white suit and was looking at her with a smile. ”Can I come in?”

What was going on?

”Ah?” ”But, yes.”

An Xiaochu turned to let Su Di in embarrassedly, then closed the door. She quickly arrived in front of the person and pulled out the chair for him.

Su Di did not sit down, but instead pulled her right hand away, ”Let me see if your hand is seriously burned?”

”I'm fine.” She instinctively retreated.

”It's already hot enough to make blisters, how can you still say it's okay?”

Her body froze. A warm sensation came from that person's fingertip along with his gentle words. Everything reminded her that what happened at that moment was true.

”This medicine is very effective in treating burns.”

The blisters on the back of her hand suddenly became cold, An Xiaochu finally regained her senses, and suddenly discovered that there was a tube of ointment on her palm.

As Su Di helped her wipe off the ointment, he said softly, ”Your young master is a very nice person, it's just that he doesn't know how to speak. He's actually a cold-hearted fool.”

An Xiaochu suddenly imagined him wearing an apron and waiting at the door for Qin Ziang to return home.

This Young Master Su was a good wife!

At 7: 15, An Xiaochu finished packing and walked out of her room.

”Morning.” The man not far away was standing in the distance with a warm smile on his face.

An Xiaochu obviously did not expect Su Di to still be here, and after pausing for a second, she reacted, ”Ah, good morning Mr Su.” He walked towards him.