Chapter 40 Bowing and Kneeling for Her



Chapter 40 Bowing and Kneeling for Her

Inside the private room.

"Fang Qizhou, let go, I can do it myself."

The girl sat on the sofa, her cheeks and ears so red they were almost bleeding.

Fang Qizhou held her foot in his large hand and applied a towel wrapped with ice to her swollen ankle.

Good ice.

She pulled her foot back slightly.

Fang Qizhou lifted his eyelids, clenched his palm, and used his cold, white fingertips to hold her foot, not letting her move an inch.

"Don't move."

The silence in the private room and Fang Qizhou's actions at that moment left everyone speechless.

Fang Qibai, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, kept his gaze fixed on Zhu Fan's ankle, which was swollen like an egg.

He leaned against the sofa, the cigarette butt licking the tip of his cigarette with the flickering flame, emitting a scarlet glow.

The smoke blurred the view of Fang Qizhou's movements and Zhu Fan's face on the other side of the sofa.

Everyone who returned to the private room was shocked by the scene before them.

Fang Qizhou actually knelt down on one knee, bent his head, and held a girl's foot, applying an ice pack to it.

Even though the girl was Zhu Fan, they were still shocked.

Fang Qizhou, who has never bowed his head to anyone and acts entirely on a whim, is wildly unruly. When he's playing with cars, he can easily kill someone. Right now, he's gently and patiently icing a girl's foot!

The gazes of the crowd toward Zhu Fan turned respectful and fearful.

Qiu Chen entered and was also shocked by the scene before him.

Yi Jia shoved him, "Go in! How the hell am I supposed to get in if you're blocking the door?"

Qiu Chen stepped aside, and Yi Jia took a deep breath when she saw the scene inside the private room.

"Fang Qizhou, how much longer do we need to apply it?"

The girl's voice was soft and shy, like a feather brushing against her ear.

Fang Qizhou adjusted the position of the ice block and looked at the foot he was holding in his palm.

Very white, delicate and slender.

The girl had rounded toes, with neatly trimmed nails that tinged with a pale pink. One of her feet was smaller than his palm.

Fang Qizhou's eyes were cold, and his voice was cold as well: "Twenty minutes."

Zhu Fan let out a soft "ah".

It takes this long.

She curled her toes, trying to pull Fang Qizhou up from the ground.

"Behave yourself."

Zhu Fan met his cold, irritable black eyes and pursed her lips, "Could you please stop being so mean to me?"

She grabbed his wrist, the one holding the ice, and said, "Sit down and apply it to my wrist."

Fang Qizhou ignored her.

Zhu Fan not only had ankle pain, but both knees were also scraped.

This time, she resolutely pulled her foot back.

At first, Fang Qizhou didn't let go, but seeing her wince in pain, he finally released her.

Zhu Fan bent his knees and put his injured foot on the sofa.

Fang Qibai's renewed singing brought the private room back to life.

Someone took a sip of wine and mustered up the courage to ask, "Miss Zhu, are you two together?"

Zhu Fan saw Fang Qizhou sitting down beside her injured feet and looked at the boy who had spoken.

"They're not together."

The girl's denial clearly echoed in the private room.

Fang Qizhou applied the ice pack to her ankle a little too forcefully.

Zhu Fan turned her face back to look at him.

Fang Qizhou seemed to automatically block out the sounds around him and the scene before him.

The man was more listless than usual, his expression cold and gloomy, as if a storm was pressing down on his eyes.

Wen Yuxing poured himself a glass of wine, feeling somewhat anxious for his brother Zhou.

He, Zhou Ge, is head over heels for Zhu Fan and cares about Zhu Fan terribly.

You need to be good at talking when you're trying to woo a girl.

Zhu Fan smiled and pointed to herself, "I didn't use underhanded methods to seduce Fang Qizhou because of Fang Qibai. I like Fang Qizhou, I'm the one pursuing Fang Qizhou, I want to get Fang Qizhou."

The girl's straightforward and resolute words silenced the air once more.

The storm in Fang Qizhou's eyes suddenly dissipated.

Zhu Fan asked him with a smile, "Will you be my boyfriend?"

Normally, the private room would have been filled with commotion.

At this moment, everyone turned to look at Zhu Fan and Fang Qizhou.

Fang Qizhou lowered his eyelids, flipped the ice cube in his hand over, and reattached it to her ankle.

Qiu Chen asked cheekily, "You don't like Fang Qibai anymore?"

He put his arm around Fang Qibai's shoulder and deliberately asked again, "You really don't like it anymore?"

Zhu Fan looked at Fang Qibai and Qiu Chen with utmost seriousness, "I really don't like it. Don't spread rumors about it anymore, it'll affect my pursuit of men."

She blinked as she met Fang Qizhou's dark eyes, which held a smile that was neither genuine nor amused.

This person seemed a little happier just now, why are they suddenly unhappy again?

Fang Qibai smiled and lit another cigarette. "I'll listen to Sister Fan."

Qiu Chen took the cigarette from Fang Qibai's lips and bit it, while also snatching the lighter from his hand.

"Aren't you not addicted?"

Fang Qibai's expression remained as usual, nonchalant and lazy. As soon as he sat down, someone immediately brought him a clean glass and poured him wine.

Qiu Chen began to understand what was going on.

Yi Jia raised his glass to Zhu Fan from afar, saying, "That's fucking badass."

"As expected of my good sister."

Someone clicked their tongue and challenged Yi Jiatai: "Did you ask Zhu Fan before making the reconciliation on your own?"

Yi Jia punched the person who spoke, saying, "I'm trying to make peace."

Fang Qibai touched the rim of the cup to the glass, raising it slightly towards Wen Yuxing from a distance.

Someone slipped a microphone to Zhu Fan.

Zhu Fan held the microphone and glanced at the lyrics on the screen.

She can't sing.

"Fang Qizhou, if you don't agree this time, I'll ask you again next time."

Although the private room was noisy, Zhu Fan's words still reached the ears of many people.

"Who said I disagree?"

The man's unrestrained voice, low and husky, rang out through the microphone into the private room.

He now wanted to pin Zhu Fan down and kiss her hard, hard, every inch of her skin.

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