Chapter 13 How Can She Keep Getting More Stupid

This man exuded an unmatched elegance from head to toe, and his aura was impossible to ignore.

So, the current posture, for some reason, made Qingzhi feel pleasantly surprised.

At this point, the assistant butler, Qian Xiao, quickly entered, carrying a medical kit. He had some medical knowledge, but when he saw Ms. Lu's fiancé, Ji Huo, reach out his hand, he could only silently hand over a pain-relief spray.

"Wait a moment, what is this? I'll apply the spray to Ms. Lu!" Seeing Ms. Lu's foot resting on his leg, Grandma Zhou was so angry that her eyelids were twitching.

At this moment, Song Yan finally noticed that Ji Huo placed Lu Qingzhi's foot on his knee.

The black bathrobe accentuated her fair complexion, and the veins on the top of her foot were visible. Her toes were round and plump, with a lovely shape. Her nail beds appeared to have a natural pink tint.

This gaze heated the atmosphere, and Ji Huo could sense it without turning around. The wide bathrobe sleeves directly covered Qingzhi's instep, concealing it perfectly.

"No need, let me do it." Ji Huo said calmly, glancing at Grandma Zhou.

Grandma Zhou was slightly taken aback. This look and the cold demeanor in his speech seemed very familiar, but she couldn't recall where she had seen it before.

He applied the refreshing spray to her ankle, and Lu Qingzhi sighed with relief.

The medicine was very effective. After applying, it reduced the intense pain to three out of ten.

"Little Princess, although the pain has eased a bit, please don't be careless. We should still have the doctor check it later. For now, let's apply an ice pack to reduce swelling." Ji Huo gently lowered Qingzhi's foot and lifted her back in the middle of the bed.

Qingzhi felt like she was on an emotional rollercoaster.

This fiancé was genuinely qualified!

He effortlessly lifted her even though she weighed 140 kg. He remained so composed that Qingzhi almost thought she was still her old 85 kg self.

"Lu Qingzhi, this is someone else's bedroom. It's someone else's bed!" Song Yan noticed that Lu Qingzhi not only lied down obediently but she also pulled the blanket over herself.

How could she become even more stupid? How could a girl willingly lie down on a stranger's bed?

Qingzhi covered half her face with the blanket and blinked innocently at Song Yan.

"This is the bedroom of the Lus, The Lus' bed." Ji Huo calmly adjusted his bathrobe. "Everyone, please leave and let her rest."

Song Yan was always the center of attention no matter where he went. In the past, Lu Qingzhi always focused her gaze on him.

But now he was utterly ignored, not only by the Lus, who obeyed Ji Huo without knowing his background.

Even Lu Qingzhi herself was bewitched by him, allowing this man to stand before her and act arrogantly.

This foolish woman was easily deceived when given a little bit of sweetness.

"But he's just a freeloading man. Do you even know who I am?" Song Yan's expression darkened.

"Regarding status, I suppose I have the identity of the little princess' fiancé. As for Mr. Song ..." Ji Huo's voice was calm, starkly contrasting with the increasingly agitated Song Yan.

"He, perhaps, my former fiancé!" Qingzhi chimed in with a hint of mockery.

"Lu Qingzhi!" Song Yan's face turned even darker, and his voice grew louder.

"Shh! No, Song Yan, please don't scare me. My ankle is hurting again from the fright. Qian Xiao, please escort Song Yan out and give him some pain relievers. Look at his face. It's getting so dark from the menstrual pain!"

"Pfft!" Qian Xiao couldn't help but laugh and then tried to cover it up by adjusting his glasses.

That comment was too harsh. Oh no, Qian Xiao had to control himself!