The car arrived at the villa area smoothly.

The villa had been uninhabited for some time, but it was cleaned every day, inside and out, so clean that it made one feel lonely.

Jiang Chen realized that Yu Chiyan hadn't eaten anything since the afternoon, so she made him a bowl of noodles before leaving.

Jiang Chen truly lives up to her reputation as an all-around assistant; the noodles she made were a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, and looked incredibly tempting.

He stared at the bowl of noodles, lost in thought, remembering the time Su Yaoyao cooked noodles. He thought she had made them for him and gave her a couple of bites, but the girl had a bad temper and insisted that he had eaten them all.

At this moment, Yu Chiyan's mind was filled with Su Yaoyao. He didn't touch the bowl of noodles, but instead took out cigarettes from his suit pocket and smoked one after another.

The living room was immediately filled with a strong smell of cigarettes, and Yu Chiyan felt as if he were walking on clouds.

After finishing a pack of cigarettes, he slowly picked up the now soggy noodles and began to eat them.

It's far inferior to what Yaoyao did.

He thought to himself.

...

Su Yaoyao was in a good mood because she hadn't been bothered by Yu Chiyan for several days. She went to the hospital to see Huo Xiting at noon.

The attending physician said he was recovering well and could be discharged at a later date.

"Doctor, is there any way to remove the scars on his body?"

Su Yaoyao was still bothered by the scar on his back.

The doctor gave a fair answer: "In this case, you can consider skin grafting surgery."

Before Su Yaoyao could ask any more questions, Huo Xiting said directly, "Okay, I understand, doctor. Thank you. You can go ahead and get back to work."

The doctor nodded and left.

Su Yaoyao glared at him; "What are you doing? I haven't even asked clearly yet."

Huo Xiting smiled; "It's just a small scar, why are you so concerned?"