Tang Yaoyao's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

This Xiao Lao Si is not only a scumbag, but also an absolute miser.

Tang Yaoyao was displeased: "I only touched you, and through your clothes no less. Why are you acting like a woman? Do you expect me to take responsibility?"

Xiao Jinhan's gaze deepened, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was icy: "Or rather, has Miss Tang seen enough?"

What are you looking at?

Tang Yaoyao was completely bewildered; it was all nonsensical.

"What's the meaning?"

He didn't repeat himself or speak, but a chill emanated from him, as if he had suffered a great insult and violation. Even the way he looked at her was cold to the bone.

Tang Yaoyao immediately realized what was happening.

He was referring to the footage of the injection.

Tang Yaoyao suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

She slowly took a mint from the table, put it in her mouth, and the cool, sweet taste immediately spread. She took a breath and felt a cool sensation in her respiratory tract.

It feels exceptionally comfortable in this hot summer.

She glanced at him casually.

It seems this man's germaphobia is so extreme that he would feel uncomfortable if someone just glanced at him or touched him.

Oh.

Serves you right!

Having figured out the situation, Tang Yaoyao leaned back in the bamboo chair, arms crossed, adopting the image of a carefree, scumbag woman who had taken advantage of someone and then discarded them. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her voice was full of amusement: "Fourth Master Xiao, are you here to ask me to take responsibility for you?"

He remained silent, their eyes met, and the tension instantly filled the entire private room.

Tang Yaoyao smiled lazily, her eyes alluring: "I'm a doctor, I treat illnesses and give injections, I don't know how many men I've touched in that position, so why does it taste different with you? Or is it that Brother Xiao's thoughts are inherently wicked?"

As she finished speaking, her voice became even more seductive: "Or perhaps, it's because of me that you're evil?"

Xiao Jinhan's eyes seemed to be filled with snow, and his voice was icy: "I seem to have reminded you that I don't like being touched by others."

Tang Yaoyao remembered that she had asked him to drink last time.

He said something similar.

Not only does she have OCD, she's an OCD fanatic!

Tang Yaoyao shrugged and laughed: "Fourth Master, if I have to take responsibility for just one touch, wouldn't I be burdened with debt for the rest of my life?"

Xiao Jinhan coldly replied, "That's someone else."

Tang Yaoyao blinked her innocent fox-like eyes, puzzled, and smiled, her voice sweeter: "Then why is Brother Xiao different from others, hmm?"

"I don't like to talk nonsense."

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

This man is truly aloof at all times.

Xiao Jinhan also leaned back in the bamboo chair. Even with his lazy demeanor, he exuded a cool and refined air. His voice was also somewhat cool: "Miss Tang now has two paths to take."

Tang Yaoyao smiled, a cold glint in her eyes, but her dimples became even more charming. She said lazily, "Fourth Master Xiao can say whether I leave or not; that is my business."

"Chop off the hand that touched me."

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

She suddenly had an urge to hit him to death with a stick.

She was practicing medicine and saving lives, giving an injection, how did it lead to such a complicated situation?

Tang Yaoyao took a deep breath, held back her tears, and smiled sweetly: "Then what is Fourth Master Xiao's second option?"

The coldness in Xiao Jinhan's eyes faded considerably, and his gaze remained fixed on her, as if the purest crystals in the world had gathered within them, gradually drawing her in.

Tang Yaoyao couldn't help but meet his gaze, wanting to know his second path.

Xiao Jinhan's thin lips moved slightly: "I will marry you."

Tang Yaoyao was so shocked that she opened her mouth and coughed.

The mint went down her throat and got stuck. She quickly drank a cup of tea, which helped her feel better.

But because of this one slip, her eyes turned red.

It took her a while to realize what he meant. She thought she had misheard and stared at him blankly, the light in her fox-like eyes gone: "What did you just say? Marry me?"

"Um."

His voice was deep and rich, like mellow sake.

This feeling is like being drunk without even having drunk any alcohol...

Tang Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, and thought about it for a long time.

Xiao Lao Si'er, marry her?

Given the way she and he interact, wouldn't they be fighting every day?

If he gets upset and gives her a sour look, she'll give him a shot—a little prickling makes him healthier.

After a few seconds of silence.

Ha ha ha ha……

Tang Yaoyao burst out laughing.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she clutched her stomach and laughed, barely able to speak: "Xiao Lao Si, are you... are you still running a high fever? Marry me? How can you make a joke like that?"

Xiao Jinhan's emotions, which had just calmed down, instantly turned as cold as winter. His sharp brows furrowed slightly, as if covered with a layer of white frost.

The air suddenly became thin.

"roll!"

Tang Yaoyao had stopped laughing, but when she saw his icy face and the anger in his eyes, she couldn't help but laugh again.

"Can't understand?"

Tang Yaoyao laughed as she stood up: "Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out, please don't get angry."

With that, Tang Yaoyao dashed out the door in a flash.

Xiao Jinhan sat there for a long time, looking at the empty seat opposite him, and the image of her leaving came to mind.

A fleeing gait...

The frost in his eyes gradually faded, and he narrowed his eyes, seemingly devoid of any emotion, yet also seemingly filled with countless thoughts.

After a long pause, he spoke softly, his voice hoarse: "He fled in a hurry, his beauty dazzling."

Tang Yaoyao...

...

After Tang Yaoyao ran out, she swaggered around with a smile on her lips and a sly look in her eyes.

She raised her hand, her thumb lightly brushing across the tip of her nose, and smiled lazily: "Little brat, wanting your little aunt to take responsibility? You wish!"

Tang Yaoyao was laughing on purpose, actually pretending that he was joking.

Xiao Jinhan didn't have any particular feelings for her to begin with. Right now, he must be thinking: This damned woman not only saw him naked, but also laid a hand on him. Letting her live and marry him is already a huge blessing. He probably couldn't ask for more. But this damned woman treated it as a joke.

Ugh, I'm so annoyed!

However, Xiao Laosi's obsession with cleanliness is truly severe.

Tang Yaoyao hailed a car: "Driver, to the photography studio."

The driver was a simple, honest woman who didn't recognize her; presumably, she didn't follow entertainment news.

After getting on the bus, her biggest worry was Jiang Ruyun; she wanted to go back and check on her.

Jiang Ruyun sat on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

She is very worried about being left with scars, and if that happens, she doesn't know what to do in the future.

She has to bear the enormous medical expenses from the hospital.

Currently, the entertainment industry can still afford this fee for filming, but if...

Suddenly, her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts.

She picked up the phone and found it was full of unfamiliar phone numbers.