Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Chu Chengye heard the name Lin Sisi, he cast a glance in her direction. He noticed that Lin Sisiâs face was indeed different from before.
However, his mind wasnât on Lin Sisi. It was on someone else, Su Yingxue.
He knew that Lin Sisiâs face had been healed by Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxueâs remarkable medical skills were even well-known in the Imperial Medical Academy.
And she had also entered his heart.
Ever since his kidnapping, he felt as if he had been poisoned. He had no evidence, but he was certain that the person who had kidnapped him was somehow connected to Su Yingxue.
When he had groggily awakened from his ordeal, the first figure that had come into view was Su Yingxue.
He couldnât recall when it had started, but all he could think about now was the woman who used to pursue him and then later treated him with cold indifference.
His reason for waiting here today was to catch a glimpse of her wearing the riding attire he had given her.
He had a feeling that Su Yingxue would look stunning in that attire.
âAchoo!â
In the carriage, Su Yingxue sneezed multiple times.
Zhilan promptly handed her a handkerchief. âMiss, whoâs missing you so much?â
Su Yingxue glanced at the red riding attire lying in the corner. âCough, 1 donât particularly want to be missed like this. It would be best if people stopped thinking about me.â
Otherwise, she might not be able to restrain herself from giving those who missed her a resounding slap!
âHaha, 1 understand, Miss. It must be Seventh Prince whoâs thinking about you. Otherwise, why would he be so eager to give you riding attire? But our Miss looks even better in what sheâs wearing now compared to what he gave!â Zhilan snorted lightly, seemingly proud on behalf of Su Yingxue.
âThe material in this attire might not be as good as what he gave, but itâs more practical.â Su Yingxue looked at her outfit with satisfaction.
âEven though you didnât want it, why did you accept it?â Zhilan knew that Su Yingxue wouldnât wear this attire.
She wasnât going to fall in love with the past one.
Su Yingxue wiped her nose, her voice buzzing slightly. âBecause certain people are practically falling over themselves to flatter me. It would be quite awkward if 1 didnât accept it.â
Like Chu Chengye.
Last time, I spared him and didnât teach him a lesson. And now he dared to bring clothes?
How could she not extend her hand and deliver a good, hearty slap!? n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zi Wei, concealed behind Su Yingxueâs carriage, heard her words and felt a sense of calm.
Only Zhilan curiously leaned in front of Su Yingxue. âMiss, Miss, how are you planning to give him a slap?â
1 want to learn, sob!
Her Miss was a master at delivering face-slaps!
Su Yingxue smiled and instructed her to bring out the clothes from the carriage later and keep an eye on them.
All the carriages from the noble families had gathered at the entrance of Upper Forest Court. Su Yingxue knew that the chief guard today was Lin Aotian, which meant she would soon see Lin Sisi.
Sure enough, she appeared in green riding attire, brandishing a riding crop as she dashed toward Su Yingxue. âDr. Su!â
Lin Sisi leaped out of the crowd. Her face was no longer swollen from acne. It now exuded a radiant beauty. Her hair was elegantly pinned up, and she wore iron wrist guards on both hands. As she approached, there was a touch of alluring charm about her.
Coupled with her straightforward and loud voice, she now resembled a heroine.
Su Yingxue hopped off the carriage and greeted her. Lin Sisi smiled upon seeing her. âDr.. Su, ever since 1 took your medicine, look! My face is completely clear of pimples, and my complexion has improved a lot!â