You treat Hanjiang like this

Qi Si nodded, "About that matter..."

Fu Han Chuan listened quietly, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter. So... it was like this?

After Qi Si finished speaking, Fu Han Chuan nodded, "Okay, I got it. It's late, go back and rest."

"Yes, Young Master."

Fu Han Chuan pushed the wheelchair back to the bedroom, pondering the situation.

Slowly approaching the bed, he opened the bedside table drawer and took out a small box—inside was the tortoiseshell hairpin.

Holding it in his hand, he rubbed it absentmindedly, lost in thought.

"Han Chuan."

The door was pushed open, and Yao Leyi came in with herbal tea for him, "I thought you were asleep. You didn't respond to my knock. What are you thinking...?"

Before she could finish her sentence, Yao Leyi's expression changed suddenly.

She saw it!

Fu Han Chuan also snapped out of his daze, his palm closing around the tortoiseshell hairpin, trying to hide it.

"What are you hiding?"

Yao Leyi's face turned cold, frosty, and she spoke with a chilling tone, her eyes tearing up, "Fu Han Chuan, just because I endured everything for you, doesn't mean you can mistreat me without limits!"

Saying that, she rushed towards Fu Han Chuan, "You promised to throw away the hairpin! It shouldn't exist anymore! I threw it away for you! Threw it away!"

She grabbed Fu Han Chuan's hand, trying to snatch the tortoiseshell hairpin away.

"Calm down!"

However, Fu Han Chuan was already prepared and didn't let her succeed. When Yao Leyi rushed towards him, he raised his arm to block her.

"Ah!"

Unexpectedly, with just that move, Yao Leyi stumbled and fell to the ground! The cup of herbal tea in her hand was overturned, and the scalding hot tea spilled, burning her arm.

"Leyi!" Fu Han Chuan was startled. He didn't expect this to happen.

He immediately pushed the wheelchair to Yao Leyi's side, extending his arm, "Are you okay? Quickly get up! Is your arm okay?"

He didn't expect her to react like this.

Ignoring him, Yao Leyi's gaze fell to the ground, her smile cold.

"Fu Han Chuan, you... you treat me like this... you actually treat me like this!"

Suddenly getting up, without looking at Fu Han Chuan, she grabbed her arm and ran out!

"Leyi!"

Fu Han Chuan hurriedly pushed the wheelchair, but how could he catch up with someone running?

He picked up his phone and dialed a number, "Qi Si, it's me."

...

Tonight, Jiangcheng was rainy and snowy.

Damp and gloomy.

After returning from the golf course, Fu Han Jiang and Sheng Xiangsi didn't go out again. After dinner, Sheng Xiangsi cast her phone screen, and they leaned together to watch the TV series she hadn't finished.

Gradually, Fu Han Jiang couldn't sit still.

He lowered his head to kiss her, starting from her hair and going down, "Xiangsi, can we... today? It's been many days."

"..."

Before Sheng Xiangsi could answer, the doorbell rang.

"Who could it be?"

Sheng Xiangsi glanced at him amusedly, "It must be someone looking for you. Go and open the door."

Fu Han Jiang had to release her, reluctantly getting up.

Who could it be? On a day like this, instead of staying at home, someone came to find him?

As the door opened.

"Leyi?"

Yao Leyi rushed in, her eyes red, obviously having cried. Seeing Fu Han Jiang, she looked even more aggrieved.

Tears streamed down her face, "Han Jiang... sniff..."

She took two steps forward, her eyelids drooping, and threw herself into Fu Han Jiang's arms.

"!" Fu Han Jiang was suddenly stunned, raising his arms high, his face turning pale with shock. "Leyi..."

Just as he was about to speak, wanting to say something.

"Who's there?"

Then, Sheng Xiangsi, with her arms crossed, her long hair disheveled, came out from inside.

"!" Fu Han Jiang became even more flustered, breaking out in a cold sweat. "Xiangsi..."

He spread his hands, wanting to say he didn't know what was going on either.

"Hehe."

Sheng Xiangsi chuckled, a meaningful smile on her face, deliberately lowering her voice, "Should I leave you two alone?"

When Yao Leyi heard her voice, she raised her head from Fu Han Jiang's arms.

Surprised inexplicably, "You... what are you doing here?"

"Hmm?" Sheng Xiangsi found it interesting, smiling with a hint of sarcasm, "Is it strange for me to be here?"

"Leyi."

The atmosphere became somewhat awkward, and Fu Han Jiang interjected, "Xiangsi is my girlfriend."

"I know." Yao Leyi nodded. Of course she knew.

But, looking at Fu Han Jiang and Sheng Xiangsi, she just didn't expect them to live together! Are they cohabiting?

Sheng Xiangsi smirked lightly and pointed upstairs, "It seems like you think I shouldn't be here. Am I in the way?"

"Xiangsi..."

The atmosphere became tense, and Fu Han Jiang said with restrained patience, "You go upstairs and wait for me."

"Sure?" Sheng Xiangsi raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

"Xiangsi!" Fu Han Jiang's tone became more serious.

"Fine." Sheng Xiangsi shrugged, "Then I'll go upstairs first."

Pushing him away, she was about to leave.

The doorbell rang again.

Yao Leyi's expression tightened, grabbing Fu Han Jiang's arm, "Han Jiang, don't let him in! I don't want to see him!"