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The Sweetest Medicine

Chapter 108: A Black-belly At The Door
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Chapter 108: A Black-belly At The Door

Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi

“Where have you been sleeping for the last few days?” Yu Gangan’s voice once again sounded in the car. “Your luggage...” [ When are you taking it back?]

“I slept in the car,” Fang Zhihan cut in before Yu Gangan finished her sentence.

Yu Gangan was shocked, “...!!”

Was he that pitiful?

“My entire body is uncomfortable. Can I go back to your place for a shower?” Fang Zhihan asked.

Yu Gangan looked at the clothes on the man’s body and noticed he was wearing the same clothes as when he left the other day.

So, she nodded her head.

Fang Zhihan had helped her so much today. How could she stop him from going back to her place for a shower and changing into a new set of clothes?

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But, did he really have nowhere to stay?

He obviously had a police friend as well as the guy in the driver’s seat that was as beautiful as a woman. They couldn’t ignore him, right?

...

Lu Xuechen’s hand almost slipped off the steering wheel in front of him.

He had always thought of himself as quite a black-bellied and shameless person. But, he realized at that moment, that he needed more training.

Fang Zhihan was the true trickster.

How was he just passing by and how was he sleeping in the car without showering for a few days? They were all lies. He clearly had a shower before he left the house earlier that day.

Some day, Gangan was going to be eaten whole by this man.

Lu Xuechen really wanted to tell Yu Gangan not to trust Fang Zhihan; that he was proper during the day, but a monster at night; that he appeared like a vegetarian but was actually a carnivore that ate any meat he could find; that he was a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

As the car pulled up outside Yu Gangan’s apartment, she stretched out her hand to undo her seatbelt and open the car door. But, before she got out, Fang Zhihan wrapped his arm around her shoulder and gestured for her to remain seated.

Yu Gangan looked at the man confusedly as he said, “Stay seated.”

He then got out of the car, walked over to her side and carried her out.

Yu Gangan told him to let her down a few times, but he rejected her requests.

It wasn’t until they reached the front of the apartment and he had to open the front door that he finally leaned her against the wall.

Lin Jiayu stepped out of her apartment at that time. She wasn’t wearing her mask, so her cold, yet gorgeous face was exposed.

Her gaze fell on Yu Gangan and noticed that she was standing on one foot. So, she stepped forward and asked, “What happened?”

Yu Gangan looked at Lin Jiayu and revealed a slight smile, “It’s nothing. I simply twisted my foot a little.”

Lin Jiayu scanned Yu Gangan from top to bottom. After confirming that she was OK, she looked at Fang Zhihan and said, “When a couple fights, the man should apologize. You shouldn’t let your wife worry about you.”

After speaking coldly, Lin Jiayu immediately returned to her home.

Yu Gangan: “...!!”

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What was Lin Jiayu saying?

When was she worried about Fang Zhihan?

At that moment, the man’s dark eyes were like two deep pools that one could not see through. His gaze made Yu Gangan a little flustered.

As her cheeks uncontrollably turned red, she wanted to explain herself to Fang Zhihan, but then she didn’t think it was necessary. So, she decided to act dumb and pretend that she didn’t hear a thing.

With a push of the door, she limped into her apartment.

“Go have a shower if you want. I’m going to get some rest,” Yu Gangan said as she walked straight into her room without looking back.

Fang Zhihan looked at the woman’s back as his cold lips curved upwards.

He then turned and furrowed his brows as he noticed a dish of fried eggs and tomatoes on the dining table. Why was she eating this dish again? She only ever ate takeaway or eggs; was she really a professional doctor?

If she kept eating eggs every day, wasn’t she afraid of turning brainless like an egg?

Ever since the day that Fang Zhihan left, his bedroom had remained the same; nothing had been moved.

Fang Zhihan said he had come to have a shower, but after he entered his bedroom, he lay comfortably in bed and did not move. That was, until he heard a loud scream echo from next door, “Ah...”