Chapter Thirty-Four: Who kissed him?



Her breathing became uneven with surprise, and her beautiful eyes shone brightly. Wasn't it too wonderful to be Ou Zihan's woman?

Opening the wardrobe, she was amazed to find it overflowing with luxurious designer clothes. Each garment, with its tag easily revealing a price tag of hundreds of thousands, was simply too extravagant.

However, these clothes are really beautiful, and they all fit her size perfectly. Every single one of them is so elegant and luxurious, making any woman who loves beauty swoon.

However? She casually glanced at the skirts and found that they were all long skirts, not a single mini-skirt.

She pursed her lips; this man was truly... infuriating! One moment he was so conservative he wanted to wrap her up completely, the next he was so passionate he was almost frantic...

As Luo Xiaoyi was getting dressed in front of the mirror, she suddenly noticed a faint red mark on her fair neck. Perhaps because her neck was so fair, the red mark stood out so much.

Recalling the passionate kiss Ou Shao gave her, as if that feeling still lingered throughout her body, her face flushed slightly.

What's wrong with her? She's about to be late! She quickly pulled herself back to reality.

This young master Ou is really something else. Even wearing a high-necked shirt can't hide the pink hickeys on his smooth neck. How is she supposed to go to work like this? She took a small silk scarf and wrapped it around her neck. Hmm, even so, it's still somewhat visible.

Alright, she couldn't care less about that now. Butler Zhao arranged a personal driver for her to pick her up and drop her off at work. It was quite conspicuous for her to arrive at work in a world-class luxury car. In order to avoid being seen by her colleagues, she had the driver park the car near the hospital and jogged a bit before going inside.

There were so many patients this morning. The nurses were so busy preparing medications and giving injections that they didn't even have time to drink water.

After finally getting some peace and quiet, Luo Xiaoyi was carrying a tray and heading to the dispensing room in the corridor when Han Yue grabbed her. "Xiaoyi, why are you so busy that you trip over yourself? Are you stupid? You're the head nurse. The head nurse should just tell us what to do. Why are you acting like you're busier than us nurses?"

Han Yue kindly reminded her, "Even an official should have some airs." She saw that Luo Xiaoyi was covered in sweat, which was running down her face and onto her fair neck. She took out a tissue to wipe the sweat off Luo Xiaoyi's face.

"What do you mean by being an official? We serve the patients. As the head nurse, I have an even greater responsibility. With so many patients waiting for us, how can I stand idly by? It's okay, I'm not tired."

She smiled faintly, her clear eyes like water, pure and kind.

"You still say you're not tired? Look, your sweat is dripping down your neck."

Han Yue took a tissue and wiped her sweat. She immediately felt a warmth in her heart. She didn't have many female friends, and her older sister always beat and scolded her. Han Yue made her feel warm, like a sister. She looked at Han Yue and smiled with relief.

"Thank you," Luo Xiaoyi said warmly.

"Don't mention it, we're best friends." Han Yue laughed heartily.

"Huh? Why are you wearing a scarf on such a hot day? Aren't you hot? Oh? So there's a secret under the scarf? It looks like a hickey. Who kissed you? Do you have a boyfriend? Tell me the truth!"

Han Yue looked at her with a sly smile, her eyes gleaming with a strong desire to find out more.

Han Yue's sudden, seemingly random question startled Luo Xiaoyi. Her face flushed, and she couldn't immediately articulate her relationship with Ou Zihan. It wasn't a boyfriend-husband relationship, but rather a nominal one, which was essentially just a blatant transaction.

This is absolutely ridiculous.

She suddenly felt that this relationship was so pathetic and embarrassing, making it difficult for her to speak about.

"No, I just have a skin allergy. There's something wrong with the neck cream I used yesterday." After racking her brains for a long time, Luo Xiaoyi finally came up with such a lame excuse.

"Heh, Luo Xiaoyi, do you think I'm a three-year-old? You think you can fool me like this?"

Han Yue curled her lip. She would never believe that such a gentle hickey was an allergic reaction. Who would believe that?

"Really..." Luo Xiaoyi stammered, about to pull the scarf up a little to better conceal the truth.

Suddenly, Zhou Meina ripped off the scarf around her neck. To everyone's surprise, a faint pink hickey hung on her fair neck, like a fallen rose petal, recording Ou Shao's tenderness towards her last night and the desire that men harbored for her.

"Tsk tsk tsk, oh my, I thought you were an innocent and pure girl, but you're just a slut? Which man did you go fooling around with last night? You were so crazy! Tsk tsk tsk, I can't even imagine how slutty you were last night. Do you think Young Master Ou would still like you if he knew you were such a despicable woman?"

Whenever Zhou Meina saw Luo Xiaoyi, her eyes would burn with jealousy. She had liked Young Master Ou for many years, to the point of being unable to extricate herself. She never expected that Young Master Ou would be so protective of this despicable woman, Luo Xiaoyi!

She was certain that the hickey wasn't Ou Shao's, because as far as she knew, Ou Shao never let women touch his lips, so how could he possibly kiss a woman?

Just last time, she finally managed to pounce on Young Master Ou with great effort and luckily touched his sexy and soft lips. She was just enjoying the thrill when, unexpectedly, Young Master Ou got so angry that he wanted to beat her to death!

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Therefore, Zhou Meina firmly believed that Young Master Ou couldn't let a woman touch his lips. So, she naturally suspected that Luo Xiaoyi had other men. She was secretly delighted; if she could just expose this, and Young Master Ou no longer liked Luo Xiaoyi, wouldn't she have a chance to take advantage of him?

"Zhou Meina, what are you doing? Give me back my scarf!" Luo Xiaoyi tried to snatch the scarf, but Zhou Meina dodged and prevented her from getting it.

Han Yue, quick as a flash, snatched the silk scarf away. Before Zhou Meina could even react, a slap landed on her face. "Zhou Meina, you'd better watch your mouth. If you dare insult my good friend again, it won't just be a slap!"

Luo Xiaoyi was taken aback. This Han Yue was truly a ruthless character, not giving an inch. But having a female knight-errant like her protecting her was really satisfying.

"You're getting more and more outrageous! I'm being kind by not hitting you, and you dare to hit me first?" As she spoke, Zhou Meina's eyes turned bloodshot, and she was about to swing her hand at him!

Han Yue simply grabbed her arm and deftly twisted it behind her back. The movement was so fluid that it was hard to see exactly what happened. Zhou Meina was already screaming in pain. In her hoarse voice, she roared, "Han Yue, you bastard, I will never forgive you! Let me go!"

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