Ou Zihan looked at her seriously, his deep black eyes shining like obsidian, flashing with unwavering determination. He uttered only one word from his sexy thin lips, "Yes."
: : : : He actually said yes? At this moment, Luo Xiaoyi felt as if she had been stabbed hard by an awl, and felt a clear pain. Involuntarily, her nose tingled and her beautiful eyes welled up with tears. "So, I really misjudged you." She squeezed out a low and painful voice through her teeth.
Her voice carried a tone of pain and despair. She lowered her eyes, no longer looking at him. She sprayed the medicine into her palm, and at that moment, she felt an urge to cry, but she managed to hold it back.
"Xiaoyi, do you know? In my life, the only woman who can catch my eye is you." Ou Zihan's magnetic voice rang in her ear, and his warm, soft lips gently pecked her cheek.
She looked up at Ou Zihan, her eyelashes already wet, her pitiful appearance immediately made Ou Zihan feel a little sorry for her. He thought to himself, why is this woman so easily teased?
"Really?" Luo Xiaoyi couldn't help but add, like countless girls just beginning to experience love, asking the same question with a silly grin.
"Yes, from now on you must stay by my side and not think about running away." His magnetic voice was tender and affectionate.
"Quick, bring your foot here." With that, Ou Zihan gently took her foot and carefully applied the medicine.
With a hiss, Luo Xiaoyi's face contorted in pain, her mouth twitched, and she gritted her teeth, but she didn't cry out.
Ou Zihan's heart skipped a beat. "Baby, did I hurt you? I'll be gentler."
Afterwards, Ou Zihan's movements became even gentler.
Looking at this aloof and arrogant CEO so carefully applying medicine to her, what more could Luo Xiaoyi ask for? A deep smile appeared on her lips.
This trip was put on hold because of her foot injury. To allow her to rest and recover properly, Ou Zihan returned to China the next day.
The helicopter arrived at the manor. As soon as Ou Zihan carried her off the plane, Luo's father stopped Luo Xiaoyi.
When Luo Xiaoyi saw her father coming over, she immediately felt embarrassed and quickly asked Ou Zihan to put her down. Ou Zihan had no choice but to let go of her, but his long arm still wrapped around her shoulder to support her.
: ...
"Is this the owner of this house?" he wondered to himself. "And you are?" he asked, somewhat timidly and fearfully.
At this moment, Butler Zhao and the servants hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Young Master Ou, you're back! What happened to the young mistress?"
"I'm fine, I just twisted my ankle," Luo Xiaoyi said casually.
"Hello, Young Master Ou." Mr. Luo greeted him with a fawning smile.
Ou Zihan ignored him.
Mr. Luo was taken aback. The young mistress? "When did Luo Xiaoyi marry the master of this house? How come I didn't know?" He was secretly delighted; now he would have more money than he could spend.
"You, as a father, don't even know your daughter is married? All you do is ask her for money all day long, and you still have the nerve to say that?" Butler Zhao glanced at him sideways, speaking with a disdainful tone. He was over fifty years old, and he had never seen a father like this in the world!
Mr. Luo blushed with embarrassment. He tugged at Butler Zhao's sleeve and whispered, "Butler Zhao, what's wrong with you? Aren't you my wife's cousin? Why are you siding with outsiders?"
Butler Zhao scoffed, "Luo Haitian, you're a businessman too, how can you be so dense? Do you really think I'm your wife's cousin? Even if I were, would the owner of the manor let a mere butler's relative like me stay here? How could you be so naive?"
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