Zhang Qingru took out a tissue and continued. "So, it's fine for you to treat him like this. Even if he's sad, he won't say anything for sure. At most, he'll endure it alone. Miss Lu, don't mind him."
Lu Youyou choked up and she blamed herself. Now that she thought about how unfortunate Fang Yichu had been since he was a child, she felt worse.
Zhang Qingru waited for her to finish crying before saying, "If possible, Miss Lu should treat the Fourth Young Master as well as possible!"
Lu Youyou nodded as she continued to choke on her tears.
Zhang Qingru went back to the dinner preparations and turned around with a smirk.
Although Lu Youyou was smart, she was still an innocent little girl. Coupled with the fact that she did not have much life experience, she was especially easy to fool!
Dinnertime.
Lu Youyou stood at the door of the study and hesitated for a long time as she did not dare to enter.
The man in the room was no longer busy with work. Instead, he was enjoying the image that appeared on the computer as if it were an art film.
She had been pacing back and forth for almost 10 minutes now, but she refused to enter. Finally, Fang Yichu turned off his computer.
"Ahem!" The man coughed lightly.
In the next instant, a figure darted anxiously into view. She stared at his large hands, which were clasped to his chest. "Are you coughing again? Haven't you recovered from your cold? Do you have additional medication at home? Or should I contact a doctor for you?"
His eyes locked on her chattering mouth. Fang Yichu couldn't stop his Adam's apple from sliding up and down. "I'm a little hungry."
"Yes, I came to call you for dinner!" Lu Youyou finally remembered, but she didn't dare to enter because she didn't know how to say it. But now that she saw that Fang Yichu's emotions weren't as exaggerated as Zhang Qingru had said, she finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Fang Yichu saw her slightly curved lips, and his hand on her chest relaxed.
Lu Youyou pushed the wheelchair over, but she was confused again. "I can't carry you for sure. Can you use your own strength?" She remembered that it took two of the Gu brothers to help Fang Yichu into the wheelchair. How could she do it alone?
Fang Yichu raised an eyebrow. His eyes seemed glued to her, but he said nothing.
Lu Youyou felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze. She could not help but glare at him. "Say something! Can you use strength?"
"Ahem." Fang Yichu coughed again and said innocently. "Don't glare at me like that. I'm sick now, and Gu Fan and the others aren't by my side. If you do this… I'll be afraid."
Lu Youyou: "… Do you dare to say that again?"
Fang Yichu said, "This is wrong. Don't bully me."
Lu Youyou gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. Just as she was about to take a step forward, she saw Fang Yichu shrink back because of her sudden approach. He even raised a hand to cover his head, as if he was afraid that she would attack him.
"What are you doing?" Lu Youyou felt that this man was pretending, but when she spoke, her tone was clearly much gentler!
Fang Yichu felt it too. His lips curled into a smile, but when he looked up again, his face was guarded, as if he was worried that he would be bullied at any moment.
Lu Youyou pursed her lips and reached out to support his arm. "Put your weight on me. The wheelchair is beside me. Use the desk as additional support. Then, we'll exert strength together and try."
Fang Yichu nodded and allowed her small white hands to touch him. He followed her instructions.
Lu Youyou exerted all her strength, only to find that his body was motionless. She was so tired that she sweated profusely. She could not help but complain. "Is your butt covered in glue?"
Fang Yichu sighed softly. "I'm sorry, I can't feel my lower body…"
Hearing this, Lu Youyou immediately looked guilty. "I was just anxious. I… I didn't mean anything else…"
Fang Yichu didn't seem to care. Instead, he gave her an idea. "Why don't you stand in front of me and try it face-to-face? You were standing beside me just now, so you might not be able to exert your force properly?"
Lu Youyou saw honesty in his eyes. She agreed to give it a try, but when she faced him, she felt uncomfortable. "Look elsewhere."
Fang Yichu nodded.
Lu Youyou put her hands under his armpits and tried to pick him up again. His hands seemed to be pushing against the table for additional support.
Seeing that he was getting up bit by bit, Lu Youyou was instantly happy. She completely ignored the fact that the two of them were very close together.
In the next second, Fang Yichu's arms seemed to have lost their strength as he sat back down heavily. In a hurry, he hugged her waist tightly and pulled her into his arms!
Then, their lips touched. Lu Youyou was stunned, but she felt the touch on her lips clearly. It was as though something was gently touching and licking her…