"I’ll just go myself," Yang Ruxin said with a slight smile. "I really want to know what Tian Geng is up to, and I have a feeling that there’s definitely a massive power group behind him..."
"If you know it’s complicated, then it’s dangerous for them to go, but not for you?" Gu Qingheng’s face suddenly darkened, and he even grabbed her wrist in a fit of anger, roaring, "Yang Ruxin, have you ever thought about me?"
Yang Ruxin was taken aback.
Seeing the situation, Gu Yao felt it was inappropriate for him to stay, so he said, "I’ll go boil some more water," and then he left.
The Feng Family matriarch had heard the commotion from the kitchen and hurried out. Seeing Gu Yao coming out, she quickly asked, "It seems the young master is angry?"
"He got mad because of sister-in-law," Gu Yao said with a smile. "Let’s not interfere."
Hearing it was because of Yang Ruxin, the Feng Family matriarch turned back to the kitchen: "I left some fish soup earlier, I’ll heat it up, and then they can have a drink..."
Gu Yao let out a slight sigh, looked back at the closed door for a moment, thinking this was actually good, but then he suddenly sensed a movement on the roof, and instantly leaped up to see a shadowy figure, hastening to chase after it.
The figure hadn’t expected to be discovered so quickly and turned to run.
Gu Yao immediately chased after it.
Inside the room.
"Speak," Gu Qingheng said, after waiting for a while since Gu Yao had left, but Yang Ruxin had remained silent. He frowned and tugged at her hand.
"What do you want me to say?" Yang Ruxin wasn’t angered by his shout; instead, she felt moved and just let him hold her wrist with his damp hand, her innocent smile appearing, "Hehe, you’re so angry, I’m really scared..."
Gu Qingheng was somewhat angry but also found it a bit funny: "Stop joking around, and remember, don’t take risks on your own anymore, because you’re not just yourself, you have me too, do you hear me?"
"Don’t worry, I value my life," Yang Ruxin patted the hand she was holding and picked up a cloth to start wiping his back. "Look how much I take care of you, cooking and bathing you. I’m waiting for you to take care of me when you’re better. So, I won’t let anything happen to me."
"Mhm, once I’m better, I’ll definitely take good care of you," Gu Qingheng nodded earnestly, his tone even more serious, "I assure you it’ll be very comfortable..." he said, winking suggestively at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin’s heartbeat sped up for no good reason. This guy’s eyes should come with a warning; otherwise, just one look could be lethal, even for someone with a heart as strong as hers, let alone others.
And why did she always feel like it was so easy to misinterpret what he said?
"What is Xinxin thinking?" Gu Qingheng suddenly asked with a mischievous smile.
"Nothing," Yang Ruxin quickly shook her head, not about to admit she was entertaining any improper thoughts.
"I bet you’re thinking about how I’ll take care of you, right?" Gu Qingheng laughed with a cheeky grin. "Like... in bed?"
"You..."
"I guess I was right," Gu Qingheng laughed even more heartily. "Don’t worry, when the time comes, you’ll be satisfied... in every way, in bed or out."
"Aren’t you done yet?" Yang Ruxin was getting annoyed but just as she was about to say something, she suddenly furrowed her brow, swiftly pulled the cotton quilt back over Gu Qingheng, and covered him, "There’s someone outside."