Chapter 1768 - Can’t Control Her Emotions
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yun Bixue opened her eyes, rubbed them, then got off the bed and grabbed her phone.
Xie Limo was concerned about radiation, so he usually wouldnât let her place her phone too near to herself.
Hence, everytime the phone rang, Yun Bixue would have to walk over to retrieve her phone.
But by the time she picked up her phone, it had stopped ringing. Then it rang again.
She saw that it was an unknown number and didnât want to answer it initially, but it rang several times.
âHello? May I know who is this?â
âYun Bixue, I am Xiajun Yanwu. I heard you fell sick and was hospitalized.â
Yun Bixueâs expression changed slightly. She replied with a smile, âYour Highness, you sure are well-informed.â
Xiajun Yanwu wasnât mad to hear this slightly sarcastic reply. She continued, âI went to the hospital to visit you, but they said you have been discharged.â
Yun Bixue pouted. She wondered what Xiajun Yanwu was up to. Well, she too, knew how to give ambiguous replies.
âYou donât have to worry about me, Princess. Iâm in excellent health. I assume you are busy with proper matters, I shanât hold you up.â Yun Bixue wanted to hang up after saying that.
Xiajun Yanwu said, âIâm at your door.â
Yun Bixue felt irritated with this Xiajun Yanwu now. What was she doing, showing up at her place? How annoying.
Yun Bixue, who had lost her patience with her, said coldly, âHow do you know Iâm at home, Princess? Donât tell me you have nothing better to do, so you spend all your time keeping an eye on me now?â
Yun Bixue narrowed her eyes, a dangerousâeven murderousâglint flashing in her eyes.
Whoever was abruptly woken up from her sleep and was being pestered like this would feel irritated as well.
Naturally, to show up uninvited was rather rude and made one unlikeable.
Xiajun Yanwu could, of course, hear the annoyance in Yun Bixueâs voice. She said gently, âI just wanted to come here and visit you.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThe doctor said I need to recuperate in a quiet setting and shouldnât allow visits from guests.â
Xiajun Yanwu said calmly, âAlright, then. Iâll leave the thousand-year-old ginseng and hundred-year herb with your door guard. Take good care of yourself. Iâll leave first.â
Yun Bixueâs face darkened, unable to fathom Xiajun Yanwuâs intention at all. She agreed to leave so easily?
âPrincess, I donât have use for the things you brought. Youâd better take them with you!â
In any case, she knew this princess had designs on her Mr. Xie, so she refused to use anything gifted by her.
Xiajun Yanwu insisted, âThis is for you to nourish your body.â
âYour Highness, I appreciate your kindness. We have plenty of such stuff at home. Limo had bought them all for me, so youâd better leave them for yourself, Princess!â
Actually, ever since Xiajun Yanwu wanted to see Xie Limo that day it rained, Yun Bixue had known about her feelings for him. That was why thereâs no way she could get along well with her, much less use the things she brought.
Moreover, it wasnât as if she didnât have those things. The Yun family had everything she needed.
Who knew what Xiajun Yanwuâs intentions were in gifting those things?
At hearing Yun Bixue mention Xie Limo, Xiajun Yanwuâs heart fluttered. Sometimes, when youâre attracted by a person, youâre not able to control that fondness, just like how she felt for Xie Limo.
Ever since she returned to the country, rumors of Xie Limo and about his accomplishments had revolved around her.
Hence, she couldnât ignore it even if she wanted to. From the start, when she started paying attention until when she was attracted, this was a feeling she couldnât control.
âYun Bixue, we can actually become good friends.â
âYour Highness, you must be kidding. You are in a lofty position, so youâre way out of my league.â