“Hmm?” Si Fuqing looked up. “Dr. Lin, why are you here?”She had only told Feng San her location.“I was having a meal nearby, just happened to stop by.” Lin Qingchen glanced at the time. “I came to say goodbye, Miss Si. My flight’s at eight, so I need to leave now.”“Thank you, thank you.” Si Fuqing nodded. “You’ve really helped me out today. If you ever need anything in the future, I’ll definitely return the favor.”“It’s Miss Si who has helped me.” Lin Qingchen smiled again. “You’re always welcome to visit Sijiucheng.”Si Fuqing waved her hand. “Bye bye.”Yu Yao stood frozen in place, unable to react for quite a while.By the time he came back to his senses, both Si Fuqing and Lin Qingchen were already gone.He pressed his lips together.How did Si Fuqing and Lin Qingchen even know each other? They belonged to completely different circles.He did know that Daxia TV was still preparing a workplace-observation reality show, one that involved hospitals, but what did that have to do with Si Fuqing?She hadn’t even finished high school, let alone studied medicine.Standing from afar, Yu Yao couldn’t hear what they were saying, but the smile on Lin Qingchen’s face was no act.Could it be that Si Fuqing had changed her target and now wanted to enter the Lin family of Sijiucheng?The Lin family was a family of scholars—how could they ever look at an actress?Suppressing the irritation in his heart, Yu Yao loosened his tie and got into the car.This matter… he would have to give the Lin family a heads-up.**In the parking lot behind the mall, Feng San picked up Si Fuqing.He noticed she was carrying several gift boxes. “Miss Si, what are you carrying?”“Secret.” Si Fuqing closed the door. “Drive faster, I can’t wait to see the boss.”Though confused, Feng San wouldn’t dare to disobey.He drove as fast as possible—fast enough to hurry, but not enough to get chased by the traffic police—and brought her back to the villa courtyard.Dinner was already prepared, made by the head chef of Linjiang Pavilion. The dishes were beautifully presented, fragrant, and richly nutritious.Yu Tang sat at the dining table. “Qingqing, come quick, it’s time to eat.”“Coming.” Si Fuqing was just walking over when two words dropped by her ear. The man’s voice carried a cool edge, steady and even, “Wash up.”Si Fuqing: “…”Yu Tang: “…”Having a “parent" sitting at the same table wasn’t exactly pleasant.After washing their hands, the two of them sat back down.“Boss, I’ve got a gift for you.” Si Fuqing pinched her chopsticks between her fingers. “Want to take a look?”Yu Xiheng tilted his head.The girl’s fox-like eyes sparkled, as if veiled by twilight, with starlight flowing within.He set down his teacup. “Mm.”Si Fuqing stood, quickly opening up several gift boxes. “Look!”Feng San and Yu Tang both leaned in.Yu Tang gasped. “Wow, so many clothes!”Feng San was surprised as well.Clothes? As gifts?Yu Xiheng paused for a moment.Then, a faint smile touched his lips.Those pale amber eyes looked at her, lowering slightly. “What made you think of giving me clothes?”“I noticed you only wear suits and sweaters, so I picked out some other styles.” Si Fuqing pointed at the neatly pressed gray suit he was wearing. “Sure, suits look great on you, but you should try something new.”“Exactly, exactly.” Yu Tang pumped her fist. “Clothes make the man, and Qingqing’s right! Uncle Jiu, hurry and try one on, you’ll look even more handsome!”Feng San instinctively started, “Brother Jiu doesn’t—”Before the word ‘wear’ could come out, Yu Xiheng casually picked a box. “This one will do.”Feng San: “…”Wearing a blank expression, he wheeled Yu Xiheng toward the dressing room.While Yu Xiheng was changing, Yu Tang leaned close and lowered her voice, “My Uncle Jiu’s kinda stingy when it comes to clothes. He buys one style and gets a dozen of the same. Guys his age all have different kinds of suits, but him? Just black and gray.”Si Fuqing agreed wholeheartedly.Just as they were talking, the sound of wheels rolling reached them.Si Fuqing looked up.It felt as if a soft radiance broke through the clouds, slowly descending, spilling across the ground like flowing light.The man sat in the wheelchair, backlit by the lamp, his posture straight and proud, as cold and imposing as frost and snow.The clothes fit perfectly.They highlighted the muscle lines of his arms, every curve defined just right.Si Fuqing rested her chin on her hand.So he hadn’t lied about working out.A body like that could only come from years of training.
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