Yang Jinchu turned his head and gently patted his female companion's arm, signaling her to leave first. The latter tactfully left.
Following the woman's departing gaze, Chu Wuyang looked at Yang Jinchu with a complicated expression.
"Does Wen Ying know?"
The latter was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled lightly and frankly.
"What's the big deal? It's just playing along..."
The atmosphere became awkward and silent for a moment.
Ye Yuhe's gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, and she urged them impatiently.
"Brother Jin Chu, you haven't answered what I just said,"
Yang Jinchu's eyes softened, and he shrugged helplessly, refusing.
"It might not work."
Ye Yuhe wanted to ask more questions,
Chu Wuyang answered first.
"Okay, then we won't bother you any longer. We'll be going now."
Ye Yuhe, who was being pulled back, protested, saying she only wanted to go in and take a look and didn't need to play.
But Chu Wuyang firmly disagreed, leaving the two men looking embarrassed.
During the scuffle, Chu Wuyang suddenly leaned forward, but fortunately Yang Jinchu caught her in time.
Thankfully, she didn't fall. What a run of bad luck! Chu Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Yuhe immediately stepped forward to check, while Yang Jinchu quickly squatted down to check if she had twisted her ankle. Just as she was about to lift the hem of her skirt...
Li Yan grabbed his wrist to stop him.
A sinister glint flashed in Yang Jinchu's eyes, and his voice turned slightly cold.
"Is this how your owner usually trains you? I didn't see anyone get hurt,"
That didn't sound very nice; it sounded like someone scolding a dog.
Chu Wuyang's face also showed displeasure. He looked at Li Yan, who was stuck in a stalemate, and said sharply:
Let go
Li Yan glanced at the only man the boss feared with complicated emotions, hesitated for a moment, and then let go.
The boss instructed me that my wife's safety was the top priority; everything else could be discussed when he arrived.
If he were to get injured, it would indeed be within a safe range, and he couldn't afford to take the responsibility.
Yang Jinchu lifted her skirt and gently massaged her ankle, then carefully asked if she felt any pain anywhere.
Seeing Chu Wuyang shake her head, his slightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.
Just as she was about to lower her skirt, her eyes suddenly caught sight of the back of Chu Wuyang's knees in her later stages.
His expression immediately turned serious.
"How did you get injured here? When did you get hurt? Did anyone see you?"
A barrage of questions left Chu Wuyang completely bewildered, wondering why he had suddenly become so agitated.
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