"Young Master Yu is President Fu's younger brother. One of them takes their father's surname and the other their mother's surname. Didn't you know that?"

Su Li suddenly realized why Xiao Yu was able to take her to the Fu family's banquet.

No wonder Quan Ye asked if she was after Xiao Yu's status.

She had no idea that Xiao Yu was Fu Zelian's younger brother.

After the maid left, Su Li stayed alone for a while.

She couldn't get through to Meng Sangsang on the phone, and she became somewhat restless.

After a while, she dragged her weak body out of bed, put on a coat, and went out.

As she passed a room, she saw that the lights were still on. She walked over and saw Quan Ye standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window making a phone call. His tall and straight back gave her a sense of security.

Su Li thought for a moment, then went over and gently knocked on the door.

Quan Ye had noticed her through the reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window long ago, and only hung up the phone and turned around when she knocked on the door.

Her face was pale, her lips were light in color, and she possessed a delicate beauty.

"Mr. Quan, I need to speak with you."

"You're better now, and you can get out of bed?"

"Thanks to Master Quan, I didn't fall ill."

He walked to the sofa and sat down, and Su Li came to stand in front of him.

I noticed several dishes of food and rice on the table, but there was no sign that anyone had touched them.

"Mr. Quan, haven't you eaten yet?"

“I thought you wouldn’t care about me anymore.” He rested one hand on the back of the sofa, turning to gaze at her.

“My concern is not important. Master Quan has many people taking care of him, so he doesn’t lack this little bit of concern.”

"You're here so late to see me, do you miss me?"

Su Li couldn't stand his nonsense and got straight to the point, "Sang Sang came to Yucheng, but we can't contact her now. Could you send someone to help us look for her?"

"Meng Sangsang is your friend, not mine. Why should I help you find her?"

"But Sangsang is your good brother's fiancée."

"She's not my fiancée."

Quan Ye's dark eyes flickered with a half-smile, exuding a wicked charm.

Su Li pursed her lips, "Okay, then I'll call Young Master Qin. If something happens to Sang Sang, it will affect him too, and he'll definitely help me find her."

Quan Ye patted his thigh. "Qin Xuan is in Haicheng. It's no use looking for him now. You know what to do if you beg me."

He's right. Even if Qin Xuan helps, being so far away in Haicheng would likely take a lot of time.

To make sure Meng Sangsang was safe, Su Li tightened her grip on his side and slowly went over to sit on his lap.

Quan Ye was overjoyed to have the beauty in his arms, his large hand gently caressing her waist.

Su Li lost a little weight after a serious illness, but she still felt good to the touch.

When and where did she contact you?

"I contacted her at 5 p.m. today. She had just arrived at the airport, and I haven't been able to reach her since."

Quan Ye picked up his phone and made a call. "Check on Meng Sangsang at the airport at 5 p.m.."

The person on the other end of the phone answered and then hung up.

He put down his phone and gently stroked her delicate face with one hand. "I helped you, how are you going to thank me?"

"Thanks."

"Just a verbal thank you?"

His aggressive gaze fell on her lips. The beauty was charming and alluring, whether she was sick or not.

Su Li said timidly, "I'm sick, and I'm afraid I'll pass on my cold to you."

"I'm not that contagious."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips. Su Li didn't dare to resist, and her hands hung stiffly at her sides.

His kiss was gentle, as if to soothe the torment she had suffered these past few days.

Su Li couldn't help but become engrossed in it.

He took her hand and had her wrap her arms around his neck.

They nestled affectionately onto the sofa...