Luosang blinked in confusion and asked, "Isn't that what you want? This seat is very expensive, so I thought you gave me the coat so that I don't soil it."
Nian Junting sighed speechlessly while staring at the knitted shirt resting against her skin. The coat was for her to wear.
He decided not to explain, as he assumed that no man had ever offered her a coat in her life.
However, he discovered that Luosang was actually busty. Normally, she only wore loose-fitting clothes, so he had never noticed her body shape.
He had no time to think about that though. After the doors were closed, the car was filled with the foul smell of urine. Nian Junting knitted his brows and hurriedly told the chauffeur to open the window.
"Should I… just get out of the car?" Luosang felt a little uncomfortable sitting in the car, especially after she was told that the coat under her butt was worth tens of thousands. 'He won't let me pay for this coat, will he?' She wondered.
"Shut up," Nian Junting responded to her coldly, then said to the chauffeur, "Drive faster."
About forty minutes later, they arrived at the villa. Luosang pulled the coat off of the seat and ran into the villa to take a shower.
Looking at her back, Nian Junting finally let out the breath he had been trying to hold in the whole time, then coldly said to the chauffeur, "Wash the car inside and out. Throw away the seat cushions and the floor mats."
"Will do," the chauffeur responded.
…
Luosang took a shower as quickly as she could, but still spent fifty minutes in the bathroom. She scrubbed her skin red, yet she still felt disgusting.
However, she didn't dare take longer, as she still had to cook Nian Junting's lunch.
After coming out of the bathroom, she found that Nian Junting seemed to have taken a shower as well because his hair was half-dried, and he was wearing clean pajamas.
Hearing Luosang's footsteps, Nian Junting turned back to look at her. His pupils shrank when he saw her, but he failed to notice it.
Luosang had changed into a maroon sweater, and her wet hair hung freely over her shoulders. Her skin was white and tender; it reminded Nian Junting of the steam bread just out of the steamer.
He suddenly felt hungry; maybe it was because it was lunchtime.
Seeing that Doctor Han was sitting on the couch, Luosang hurriedly greeted, "Nice to see you, Doctor Han. Let me make you some tea."
Doctor Han raised a hand to stop her. "No need. I'm here to check on you."
Luosang eyed Nian Junting confusedly. The doctor wouldn't show up for no reason, meaning Nian Junting had probably called him. But how could he be so nice?
"We need to treat your injuries in a timely fashion. I don't want you to come to me for compensation when they get worse," said Nian Junting. He felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze, so he then said to Doctor Han coldly, "Doctor Han, check her shoulder. Earlier, I saw a bucket hit her there."
Luosang was surprised again, as she didn't think that he would notice under such a chaotic situation.
"Ms. Luosang, can you please tell me where the injury is? Can you pull down your sweater to show me?" Doctor Han asked, gently and politely.
Luosang hesitated slightly, then pulled the sweater near her right shoulder slightly down.
As her nicely shaped shoulder was exposed, Doctor Han frowned. Apart from the large bruise, her shoulder was also covered in dark-red scratches.
Nian Junting saw it too. His face darkened immediately as he said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you're injured so badly?"
"These are just bruises and scratches," said Luosang carelessly.
Nian Junting paused. He didn't know what to say. Other women would have started weeping long ago if they suffered the same injuries.
'Do relatively older women all need to live like men?' He wondered.
"Han Ming, apply medicines to her wounds. Don't leave scars on her skin," said Nian Junting. "She hasn't gotten married yet. It's already difficult for someone like her to get married, and it will become even harder if she has scars. It'll be troublesome if she wants me to take responsibility for that."
Luosang was quite touched when she heard the first sentence he had said, but after that…
She really didn't know what to say.
Han Ming felt speechless as well.
He remembered that the day before yesterday, Nian Junting excitedly told him that his erectile dysfunction was gone for good after some woman touched him.
…
After the medicine was applied, Luosang felt a nice coolness on her wounds, which already felt less painful than before. Seeing that Doctor Han was packing his things and preparing to leave, she hurriedly said, "Doctor Han, why don't you stay for lunch?"
She regretted it immediately after saying this, as she realized that this wasn't her home and she had no right to invite a guest to stay for lunch.
She waited for Nian Junting's taunt, but he said coldly, "Make what lunch? You're injured! I'll call a restaurant and ask them to deliver food."
"Some of the food from restaurants are unhygienic. I'll just cook for you. Besides, Sister Lan has prepared all the ingredients, so I only need to stir-fry them. It won't take too long," replied Luosang. She really didn't want to waste those ingredients, so she hurriedly headed to the kitchen after saying that.
Before walking into the kitchen, she turned back to glance at the man in the wheelchair. From her angle, his side profile was as beautifully shaped as an art piece, with his full forehead and straight nose. However, his knitted brows radiated a grim coldness.
After what happened today, Luosang felt that she had seen him in a different light.
Some people simply looked hard to get along with, but behind their indifference was carefulness and gentleness.
Because of her experience with the hypocritical Yi Jingxi, Luosang now felt that people like Nian Junting were quite rare.
…
Luosang prepared five dishes and a soup in about half an hour.
When she went to serve the dishes, Doctor Han had left already.
After setting the table, she wheeled Nian Junting's chair to the table and served him with a bowl of rice and asked, "Mr. Nian, which dish would you like to taste first?"
Nian Junting looked at the dishes on the table expressionlessly, but was very surprised in fact. He didn't want to admit that the stir-fried shredded potatoes she made last time weren't bad, yet he couldn't help but to be appetized by all these dishes she made. Every dish looked delicious and smelled appetizing.
But of course, he could never admit that. However, since she protected him today, he decided not to criticize her.
"Fish," he said.
Through these days spent with Nian Junting, Luosang had learned that he liked fish dishes.
She picked up a piece of fish with a pair of chopsticks, and then lowered her head to carefully pick the bones out for him.
Her shiny black hair fell from behind her ears, and formed a sharp contrast with her pink lips.
Nian Junting felt bored, so he looked at her. He suddenly discovered how full her lips were. Those lips turned up slightly while pressed together, and looked like fresh juicy cherries. It made him even want to take a bite of them.
He suddenly recalled that he once heard from Xiao Si that sucking the full lips of a woman felt like sucking jelly: too good to stop.
With that thought in his mind, Nian Junting felt extremely uncomfortable.
He believed something must be wrong with him, as he had been sex-starved for too long.
However, wasn't that strange for a thirty-year-old woman to have such a beautiful lip color without wearing any lipstick?
All of a sudden, a silvery voice was heard from the outside. Luosang raised her head to see a beautiful girl in police uniform rush in like a gust of wind, shouting, "Brother, my dear brother, I'm here to see you! I heard that someone tried to pour a bucket of piss on you today! My boss sent me here to take a witness statement."
Nian Junting's face darkened. Nian Xi abruptly fixed her eyes on Luosang, and then her eyes glowed as she rushed over excitedly and grabbed Luosang's hands. She said, "Are you Sister Luosang? My mom has talked about you! I've seen the surveillance video in the hospital today and saw what happened. My god, you were so brave! You handled that dangerous situation so calmly, and actually carried my brother and threw him into the car. You're so manly! At that moment, for the first time, I felt like my brother was like a little bird needing protection…"
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