Chapter 416
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
“Yeah . ” Nangong Zifei nods, emotionless .
An Chuxia extends her hand to his shoulder before walking out of the ward . She could feel his gaze on her, so she speeds up her pace, but doesn’t forget to close the door gently behind her .
“Hey, sister-in-law, leaving so soon?” Jiao Diahu’s eyes flash in confusion . He has been secretly hiding behind the ward doors, eavesdropping . However, the damned soundproof doors are pretty good . He didn’t hear a single word . On the contrary, he was almost caught by An Chuxia .
“Yeah . ” She nods, too lazy to rebut Jiao Daihu .
She steps forward when he catches up to her . “Come to think of it, you’re the only person who seems to make boss act strangely . Did you say something to boss yesterday?”
“What do you mean?” she asks, confused . Are all of Nangong’s injuries related to her?
“Nothing . ” Jiao Daihu drops the subject when he sees her confusion . “I hope you treat boss well . We will treat you well . But if boss gets injured again because of you, I will personally put an end to this . ”
An Chuxia blinks as she sees the killing intent in his eyes . She can’t help but shudder . Biting her lower lip, she asks, “What do you mean?”
“You’re a smart person . Of course you know what I mean . Don’t push it . ” He turns and leaves .
She stares down the long hospital corridor and scratches her head in annoyance . This Jiao Daihu has a big nerve to think there really is something between her and Zifei .
She shakes her head and walks out of the hospital feeling a little weak . As she exits the doors, she sees Han Qilu leaning up against the wall, smoking . She licks her lips before running to him and snatching the cigarette from his fingertips . “Haven’t I told you not to smoke?”
“Have you?” He shrugs his shoulders . “Let’s go . ”
Han Qilu takes the lead and walks ahead . His tall frame blocks the sunshine from her . Her nose suddenly stings, and she feels aggrieved .
“Hey… . ” An Chuxia catches up with him and tugs on his sleeve . “Aren’t you going to ask what we talked about?”
Han Qilu adjusts his gait, his gaze drops to An Chuxia who’s shorter than him . “Do I need to know? Whatever he said to you, is it related to me?”
“You… . ” An Chuxia wants to be on the offensive, but Han Qilu just smiles and lays a kiss on her head .
“Since I trust you, I don’t need to ask . Understand?” He’s serious, but somehow, her anger dissipates because of his smile .
Maybe it’s because they are an attractive couple that passersby look at them with envy . They whisper guiltily .
“Let’s go . We’ll miss lunch if we don’t leave soon . ” An Chuxia takes his hand and walks to the familiar car parked at the side of the road .
“Xiaonainai . ” Steward Han exits from the front passenger seat before calling out to An Chuxia . “I heard your classmate had an accident and is in recovery . Is he okay?”
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