Fang Yichu looked at her before he glanced at the medicine in her palm. He suddenly opened his mouth.
Lu Youyou stuffed the pill into his mouth and even brought water to his mouth. When he drank the water, he even stuck out his tongue to lick his wet lips. He looked obedient and dangerous at the same time.
"Youyou, I'm tired. Let's go upstairs and rest." Ge Muyu pulled Lu Youyou over and looked at her uneasily.
Lu Youyou nodded and let Ge Muyu pull her away. "If you're not feeling well, go back early. I'll look for you in a few days to talk about something!" she said to Fang Yichu. She was afraid of hurting others' feelings, so she always felt that it was better to make things clear. She was very comfortable and at ease with Ge Muyu, and that was the tacit understanding they had since they were young. They did not need to say much to each other. One look was enough to understand each other's thoughts. She liked it very much.
Besides, it was said in the novel that this was true love!
Fang Yichu's gentle gaze gradually turned cold as he snapped his fingers at Gu Fan.
Gu Fan took a step forward and stopped Ge Muyu and Lu Youyou.
Ge Muyu was displeased. He was not afraid to fight if needed.
However, Gu Fan said politely. "Mr. Ge, Miss Lu is the Fourth Young Mistress of our Fang family. Regardless of whether there is a wedding or not, her status has been determined. Today, our Fourth Young Master came specially to bring Miss Lu back to the Crepe Myrtle Villa. Mr. Ge, please do not obstruct!"
Ge Muyu sneered. "It's up to Youyou who she wants to be with. If she doesn't want to go with you today, does it mean that the Fang family is going to kidnap her?" Now, Ge Muyu also became angry. He was not a fool. Of course, he could tell that Lu Youyou treated Fang Yichu differently. And he did not expect Fang Yichu, a man in a wheelchair, to have such an imposing aura and wealth, or even outstanding looks. This made Ge Muyu feel inferior.
What's more, he was a man with all his limbs and full health, and yet he felt inferior to a cripple. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
Gu Fan looked at Ge Muyu and could not help but smile. His tolerance level was low, typical of a young and rich spoiled brat. Especially when he saw the flames in Ge Muyu's eyes, Gu Fan knew that Ge Muyu was not a match for the Fourth Young Master at all.
Gu Fan did not look at Ge Muyu again and said to Lu Youyou. "Miss Lu, can we talk in private? Just a few words will do."
"She's not going, and she's not listening!" Ge Muyu pulled Lu Youyou behind him and refused to let Gu Fan get close.
Lu Qisheng and his wife were worried that the matter would blow up and not end well. They were about to go forward to diffuse the situation.
"Cough, cough, cough!" The man in the wheelchair coughed violently again.
Lu Youyou sighed and patted Ge Muyu gently. "I'll just talk to him for a while. I'll be fine." She really did not understand. Fang Yichu was just a weak disabled person. Ge Muyu was healthy, and the two of them were not on the same level at all. What was there to fight about?
However, Ge Muyu was still worried and stood in front of her. "Youyou, I'm worried that they're up to no good."
"Cough, cough, cough…"
Hearing Fang Yichu's cough again, Lu Youyou sighed. Seeing the anger in Ge Muyu's eyes, she couldn't help but say, "We don't have to be in a deadlock if a few words can solve the problem. Brother Muyu, just… for his sake… don't argue." That gaze that she gave and the tone that she used were just short of saying, "Why are you bullying a disabled person?"
Ge Muyu looked at her and was silent for a moment. "Go ahead." After saying that, he moved aside and glanced at the man in the wheelchair. He saw that Fang Yichu had unknowingly changed his position to one that's supporting his chin with one hand and smiling at him. But that smile was too strange! Ge Muyu felt that it was a mockery and provocation to him!
Ge Muyu slowly clenched his fists at his sides. He kept reminding himself that Lu Youyou was a kind girl and she couldn't bear to see the weak being bullied. So, he had to endure it.
However, Fang Yichu threw him yet another taunting smile!
Ge Muyu turned his head without a word and stared at Lu Youyou's back as she walked away from him. He had a feeling that he would never be able to catch her again.
Gu Fan was waiting for Lu Youyou in a corner of the living room. When he saw her coming, he whispered something.
No one knew what they had said, but they could see that Lu Youyou's face was scrunched up in a frown.
When Gu Fan returned to Fang Yichu's side, Lu Youyou's eyes seemed to burn with anger.
At this moment, Fang Yichu sat solemnly in his wheelchair and accepted her angry gaze silently.