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The noise outside was overwhelming, and I couldn't be bothered to pay attention. I returned to my room to tend to my wounds. I wasn't sure if it was because I had moved too much earlier, but the wound had opened a bit and the pain was excruciating.
Just as I opened the medicine cabinet, Jiang Wan's agent barged in again. "Hey, our Wanwan wants to eat salad. Hurry up and make it, then deliver it to her room."
"Get out," I said without looking up.
The agent, furious and embarrassed, shot back, "He Yinyin, she's just a third-rate star. Why are you acting so high and mighty?"
"If it weren't for Chutian being interested in you, do you think you'd be where you are today?"
"You’re just a washed-up nobody who’s been slept with by countless people. How dare you compare yourself to our Wanwan?"
"Believe me, one word from me and you'll be blacklisted!"
I trembled with anger and shoved a cotton swab into his mouth. "Shut up!"
"Ah! You dare hit me? I'll kill you!" The agent was beside himself with rage.
Jiang Wan stood at the door, looking troubled. "Sister Yin, could you please just make me a salad?"
"I really like eating it; can you just help me out?"
I laughed in anger. "No, if you want it, can't you make it yourself?"
"You..." Jiang Wan gritted her teeth in frustration. "Fine, that's what you said. Don't regret it later!"
"Jiang Wan, don't push your luck."
Chutian's voice suddenly rang out, carrying a hint of coldness.
Jiang Wan immediately turned into a meek lamb. "A Tian, please don't be angry. Sister Yin is just a bit temperamental."
"Actually, it's nothing."
Chutian glanced at her, his gaze landing on me:
"He Yinyin, apologize to Jiang Wan."
I looked at him in disbelief: "Chutian, have you lost your mind?"
"Apologize my foot, I'm not serving anymore!"
With that, I slammed the door shut.
Chutian, however, pushed the door open and glared at me: "He Yinyin, apologize."
I was furious and raised my hand to slap him:
"Get lost, you want me to apologize to that mistress?"
"Chutian, are you even human?"
I was so angry that I couldn't choose my words and kept cursing.
Chutian didn't get angry or retaliate; he just frowned: "He Yinyin, are you sick?"
"What does it matter to you?" I was humiliated and furious, "Get out!"
Chutian refused to leave and insisted that I go to the hospital.
I couldn't take it anymore and bit down on his wrist.
Chutian let out a muffled grunt but didn't shake me off; instead, he picked me up horizontally.
"Chutian, what are you doing? Let me go!" I screamed in fear.
Chutian remained unfazed: "Not letting go."
"What do you want?" I struggled desperately.
Chutian ignored me and carried me outside.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wan immediately blocked Chutian:
"A Tian, Sister Yin doesn't seem willing; you should put her down!"
Chutian's expression remained unchanged: "Move aside."
"A Tian..." Jiang Wan's eyes were filled with tears.
"Are you really going to hurt me for her?"
Chutian frowned and directly threw me over his shoulder.
My head was down, and blood rushed to my brain, nearly causing me to faint.
"Chutian, put me down!" I struggled desperately.
Chutian raised his hand and slapped my backside, saying, "Be quiet."
My face turned bright red. "Chutian, you... you have no shame!"
Chutian remained unfazed and carried me downstairs.
The people around us were dumbfounded, and Jiang Wan's face turned green with anger.
I was so embarrassed that I wished I could find a hole to hide in, so I buried my face in his chest.
Chutian chuckled lightly and placed me in the car.
"Chutian, what are you trying to do?" I trembled with anger.
"You’re sick and need to go to the hospital," Chutian said calmly.
"I'm not going," I protested fiercely.
Chutian locked the car door, preventing me from getting out.
He touched my forehead and frowned tightly. "Why is it so hot?"
"It’s none of your business," I coldly turned my face away.
Chutian was silent for a moment. "On your birthday, I received a call, but Jiang Wan suddenly burst into my room..."
I was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "What’s the point of saying this now?"
"Chutian, I'm tired and don’t want to wait for you anymore."
Chutian's breath caught in his throat as he instinctively pressed down on my shoulder: "He Yinyin, don’t give up on me."
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