"Feilong, go inside and rest for a bit. I'll boil some water for you," Luo YuJiao said to Yang Feilong, feeling a bit awkward sitting next to him. She couldn't help but recall the time Yang Feilong had treated her illness. Although he had only treated her skin, his hands had practically touched her entire body. The thought of it made her feel uneasy and incredibly shy.
"Alright, thank you," Yang Feilong nodded.
He then went into the bedroom. Closing his eyes, he sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate. If it hadn't been to ease the minds of the women earlier, he would still be recovering.
...
Luo Wenwen was overjoyed. She hadn't been this happy in years.
She bought a lot of delicious food, including chicken, duck, and fish.
"Can you finish all this?" Yang Qingqing blinked and couldn't help but ask.
"Brother Feilong expended so much energy, he needs to replenish himself properly," Luo Wenwen said with a smile. "Otherwise, it would be too unfair to Brother Feilong."
"En," Yang Qingqing felt that what Luo Wenwen said made a lot of sense.
On the way.
Luo Wenwen couldn't help but ask, "Qingqing, do you think your brother has a girlfriend?"
"Girlfriend? Probably not!" Yang Qingqing was stunned at first, then shook her head. For some reason, hearing Luo Wenwen say that made her incredibly hopeful that her brother didn't have a girlfriend. In her heart, how many women were worthy of her brother?
"Qingqing, what if I become your sister-in-law?" Luo Wenwen asked tentatively, her face blushing.
"You become my sister-in-law?" Yang Qingqing was struck by lightning. Then she shook her head repeatedly, "No, impossible! How can you be my sister-in-law? I consider you my good sister, yet you want to be my sister-in-law? What do you take me for? I don't agree."
Hearing Yang Qingqing's three rejections, Luo Wenwen said a little indignantly, "Even if I become your sister-in-law, we can still be good sisters!"
"No means no," Yang Qingqing said with certainty, feeling uncomfortable at the thought of her brother dating Luo Wenwen. "My brother will definitely listen to me."
"Qingqing, my good sister, it's best to keep things within the family. You say we are good sisters. If I become your brother's girlfriend, can I still treat you badly? But if your brother finds someone else as his girlfriend, will she get along with you as happily as I do?" Luo Wenwen tried her best to persuade her.
"That does make sense," Yang Qingqing murmured.
"I'm telling the truth!" Luo Wenwen said excitedly.
"But still no," Yang Qingqing's tone was firm.
"..." Luo Wenwen's expression froze. She said with some dissatisfaction, "Why? Isn't my proposal good? Am I not pretty enough? Moreover, my age is suitable for your brother. I'm a year older than you and the same age as your brother, just a few months younger. We couldn't be any more suitable!"
Yang Qingqing knew Luo Wenwen's situation quite well, and what Luo Wenwen said was indeed true. But the moment she imagined her brother embracing Luo Wenwen, her heart ached as if her dearest possession was being snatched away by her best friend. Not wanting to hurt her friend's feelings, she shook her head, "My brother definitely has someone he likes. I can't influence my brother's decisions, or he'll definitely get angry!"
Seeing Yang Qingqing's serious expression, Luo Wenwen asked, "What if your brother doesn't have a girlfriend? Can I pursue him then? Will you support me at that time?"
Yang Qingqing was a bit confused. That was true, she couldn't be sure if her brother had a girlfriend. What if he didn't?
What reason would she have to stop Luo Wenwen from pursuing her brother?
"There are so many good men, why do you have to pursue my brother?" Yang Qingqing huffed.
"Because your brother is outstanding! He's so handsome, so capable, he can fight and heal, and he's my family's savior! It's perfectly normal for me to like him, isn't it? I just feel like I'm not good enough for him. Sigh, I was hoping my good sister could help me, but you look like you want to kick me out." Luo Wenwen showed a hint of bitterness.
She was actually a bit insecure, but she truly felt a fatal attraction to Yang Feilong.
They had only known each other for a day.
Yang Qingqing opened her mouth. It was true that Luo Wenwen had sufficient reasons to like her brother. Moreover, shouldn't she be happy that someone liked her brother? Why did she feel a bit sour?
"I... If my brother likes you, I'll agree to you being together! I can only say this much!" Yang Qingqing said, biting her lip.
As she said this, her heart felt like it was bleeding.
"Thank you, Qingqing, you are truly my good sister!" Luo Wenwen said excitedly.
With the help of her good sister Qingqing, she might really have a chance to become Yang Feilong's girlfriend.
Luo Wenwen was much bolder than Yang Qingqing in this regard.
Looking at the excited Luo Wenwen, Yang Qingqing forced a somewhat stiff smile.
The next moment, Luo Wenwen's phone rang.
She took out her phone and glanced at it. Her expression suddenly changed, and she hung up.
"Why aren't you answering the phone?" Yang Qingqing asked, seeing Luo Wenwen, who had been all smiles moments ago, suddenly look distressed. She put away her complicated thoughts and asked instinctively.
"I don't want to answer. Let's hurry back! Don't keep them waiting!" Luo Wenwen put on a forced smile.
Yang Qingqing glanced at Luo Wenwen. She didn't know why her previously inexplicably happy best friend had become like this after receiving a call?
Who was on the phone? Why did it seem like a death warrant in Luo Wenwen's eyes?
After the sun set, the two, carrying their purchases, arrived at the building where Luo Wenwen rented her apartment. Just as they were about to go upstairs, a figure suddenly appeared before them. It was a middle-aged man, dressed sloppily, with a feverish look in his eyes.
This startled the two women.
When Luo Wenwen saw the person's appearance clearly, her face turned extremely ugly, a mixture of shock and anger, and her whole body trembled. "Li Dapao, didn't you say last time that it was the last time, and after I gave you ten thousand yuan, you would never look for me again? Why are you here again today?"
"Wenwen, don't talk to your father like that. Do you know how worried I was about your safety when I went to the bar and couldn't find you?" the middle-aged man, Li Dapao, said with a smile.
At this moment, hearing their conversation, Yang Qingqing was completely stunned!
This middle-aged man was Luo Wenwen's father? The beast of a father who, instead of giving money for his wife's serious illness, asked his own daughter for money?