Translator: Yunyi
âEhhh?â
As he spoke, the microphone suddenly went silent.
Royal View, a high-class entertainment club had been turned into a teahouse.
In order to adapt to the theme, there were even a lot of booths set up. The stage had been turned into Liu Yuâs exclusive âBig Stageâ.
Liu Yu was talking enthusiastically. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he lowered his head and saw Huo Qi, who was smiling faintly.
Liu Yu rolled his eyes. âWhat are you doing here? Are you here to make a fool of me again?â
âNo, Iâm here to bring you back.â
Liu Yu was silent for a moment. He thought about it for about ten seconds. What was his previous occupation?
Oh, he was a doctor.
Huo Qi pulled him down and waved at the crowd. âIâm sorry, Iâll take him away first. Weâll meet again if weâre fated!â
âHey hey...â
âDonât! At least finish this story first!â
âDamn, you canât do that! Come back!â
Everyone was waiting to hear the rest of the story, but in the end...
Did he just leave like that?
The audience almost went crazy. If it werenât for the fact that they didnât dare to fight with the Huos, they would have shown up on their doorstep.
âTsk, tsk, tsk, you pulled me back in such a hurry. Could it be that someone has a terminal illness?â
âBleh!â
Huo Qi rolled his eyes at him. âNothing good ever comes from your mouth! Miss Song has a toothache. The Master wants you to go back and take a look.â
Liu Yu was aggrieved. âJust a toothache? If it werenât for Miss Song having a toothache, I donât think he would remember me!â
âUghââ
Huo Qi was disgusted by his tone.
âBe normal. If the Master hears you, heâll definitely kill you.â
It was as if he had a crush on the Master and was jealous of Miss Song.
âAhem... if I donât tell and you donât tell, how will he know?â
Liu Yu rubbed his nose. âBesides, Miss Song is a doctor herself. I thought I was no longer useful.â
The truth was, it was quite fun to tell stories in Royal View.
Hehe.
âHavenât you heard that doctors donât treat themselves? You two, one is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and the other is a Western medicine doctor. You are fundamentally different, do you understand?â Huo Qi glanced up. He knew what was going through Liu Yuâs mind. âYouâre saying so much just because you canât bear to leave your lousy stage, right? So many people support you every day and listen to your gossip. You must be happy.â
Liu Yu: âYes, Iâm happy.â
Huo Qi wished he could kick him off the stage and make him roll thousands of miles away where he could be as happy as he wanted.
...
Song Yaoyao was listless the whole night. Even when Liu Yu came back, he only gave her anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers.
She was curled up in bed when she suddenly remembered something.
âThen... what about the class tonight?â
She had a sense of mission now. Everyone believed in her and was willing to listen to her class. If she kept missing class and taking things casually, it would not only affect Class 3-3, but also more and more people.
Huo Yunque flipped through the documents and glanced at her.
Song Yaoyao buried her head into the pillow and sobbed.
Painkillers were not anesthetics, how could she not feel any pain at all.
Huo Yunque was both angry and amused. He rubbed the space between his eyebrows and pulled her into his arms.
Her sensitivity to pain was indeed very troublesome.
âIâll run them for you.â
Song Yaoyao was shocked and opened her mouth in a daze.
Then, her mouth was covered.
âShh, be quietââ
It hurt when she opened her mouth. Canât she be more obedient?
Song Yaoyao obediently shut her mouth and blinked her dark almond eyes as she questioned him silently.
Huo Yunque looked down at his watch. It was 7:40 pm.
He found a thin shawl and wrapped it around Song Yaoyao.. He then pulled her into his arms and walked straight to the computer to sit down.