A flicker of panic crossed her eyes. Was her leg broken?

Why can't it move?

"Kwon Kyung-joo, my leg...is my leg broken?"

If her leg is really broken, how can she continue modeling?

How can you stand on the runway wearing clothes you designed yourself?

In her panic, Yu Guanguan's hands turned cold.

"Your foot is fine, it's just sprained and you can't move it for the time being. The doctor gave you an injection because he was worried you were in pain."

Quan Jingzhou quickly comforted her, "Don't worry, I'm here, I won't let you be crippled."

"Um."

Yu Guanguan nodded, then suddenly remembered, "By the way, how's your investigation into Yu Ziling going?"

Quan Jingzhou was stunned. He had been busy taking care of Yu Guanguan these past few days and had forgotten about Yao Fangqin and Yu Ziling.

"I've already asked Xu Yi to investigate, and I believe we'll have results soon."

Yu Guanguan was relieved and said, "I think Yao Fangqin seems to know a lot of things. We can start with her."

"Okay, I'll look into it. You should focus on recovering first."

Yu Guanguan leaned closer to him, and said with lingering fear, "I thought I would never see you again."

She was terrified when Ji Mingxuan said he was going to cripple her hands.

She was afraid she would never be able to return to Quan Jingzhou's side.

Quan Jingzhou reached out and hugged her even tighter. "No, it won't happen."

"Yu Ziling really wants to kill me. Has she gone mad?" Yu Guanguan was still incredulous.

"Maybe."

Quan Jingzhou narrowed his dark eyes, grabbed Yu Guanguan and took her to Ji Mingxuan's villa, then hired online trolls to expose her participation in an improper and chaotic banquet. These schemes were all interconnected.

It's as if someone is deliberately guiding things from behind the scenes.

Is it Ji Mingxuan? Or is there someone else behind it all?

"By the way, where's my phone?" Yu Guanguan asked.

She's alright, I need to let Lou Manyue and the others know she's safe.

Quan Jingzhou narrowed his phoenix eyes; the negative posts online hadn't been dealt with yet.

Yu Guanguan's wounds haven't healed yet, wouldn't reading these vicious comments only make her feel worse?

Thinking of this, he said, "Your phone is broken. I'll buy you a new one another day."

"Oh." Yu Guanguan felt a little sorry for her; her phone was still very new, and it was such a pity that it was broken like this.

Quan Jingzhou's gaze fell on her dry lips, and he asked, "Would you like some more water?"

"Okay." Yu Guanguan licked her lips.

Quan Jingzhou curled his lips into a mischievous smile and chuckled, "But the doctor said you should drink less water since you just had surgery."

"But I'm so thirsty right now," Yu Guanguan pouted.

It would have been better if I hadn't said anything, because saying it made her want to drink water even more, especially sweet honey water.

Quan Jingzhou, a sensual smile playing on his lips, said, "I have a good idea, why don't you give it a try?"

"What method?" Is it to wet your lips with a cotton swab?

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's exquisite and handsome features magnified in front of her.

Elegant, thin lips pressed down on mine.

"Um... Quan Jingzhou, you..."

Yu Guanguan was caught off guard and kissed.