I have to say that the tenacity in this woman is very eye-catching.
Just like the unruly wildness of Bo Jinghan's little fox, it is unique.
It always makes people want to take a second look after taking one look at it.
Of course, this kind of thought has nothing to do with Fengyue, it is just a kind of pure appreciation.
But aside from this appreciation, what Li Yi hides in his heart is more of curiosity about this woman.
What is her relationship with Chi Jun?
How much does she know about Chi Jun?
She seems to know the relationship between Chi Jun and Bo Jinghan, and what role does she play in it?
…
Also, why was she so nervous when Chi Jun was injured, but still refused to send him to the hospital? Could it be that both the brother and sister have a problem and stay away from the hospital?!
"Chi——"
Thinking of this, Li Yi let out a slight chuckle.
Tan Weiwei, who had just come out of the bathroom, heard this, and his round eyes suddenly stared at him, with an anger that he dared not express clearly.
"Stop staring, I don't mean any harm, and I don't want to tease you. Put down the towel on your hand and go to the kitchen to pour yourself a cup of coffee. I'm not bragging, the coffee I brew is more fragrant and delicious than that of Cynthia's personal butler.
Not only are you a blessing to your eyes today, you are also a blessing to your mouth!"
"I don't like bitter things."
Tan Weiwei responded angrily. He originally wanted to throw away the towel, but as soon as he thought of his previous disguised threats and looked at the neatly arranged items around him,
Tan Weiwei took a deep breath, turned back to the bathroom, and carefully folded the towel in his hand neatly and put it back in its place.
After cleaning up, I returned to the living room.
As soon as I approached the sofa, before I could sit down, I heard the young man of the Li family, who was lying comfortably across from me, say something that seemed to be unintentional, something that seemed to be both a compliment and a mockery.
"Well done. You seem to be very perceptive and quite interesting!"
"What do you mean."
With his breath suffocating, Tan Weiwei sat down and raised his eyes to look across.
His face is not very pretty.
"Literally. What you did just now proves that you are very aware of current affairs and have very keen senses. You know that I have mysophobia and don't like people to change everything in my private space. Even if they are guests, you can't do this!
……very good!"
Hearing this, Tan Weiwei's mouth twitched.
Slowly lowering his eyes, he asked in a steady voice that was full of sarcasm: "Should I thank you for the compliment?"
"There's no need to thank me. He was the one who saved me, so I don't need you to thank me. As for the compliment just now, you don't think it is a compliment. Why do you thank me so hypocritically? If you don't, you'll be scolding me for being mentally ill!"
——You are indeed mentally ill, and you are very ill! Arrogance and narcissism are all diseases, and they cannot be cured. They are almost the same as terminal diseases!!!
With her eyes following Li Yi closely, Miss Tan cursed secretly in her heart.
But he tried his best to put on a smile on his face and met Li Yi's cynical eyes.
His hands were clasped together, resting awkwardly on his knees.
As if on constant alert.
But he called out "Master Li" in a low voice, and then said slowly: "I just promised you that I would tell you truthfully why he was injured like this."
"Hmm? I need an honest answer, remember this." The cynical tone turned cold and serious as Li Yi looked at him: "Tell me! The more detailed the better!"
