Chapter 21

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Miss Qin, if there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up first?” the man asked carefully.

“Wait.” Qin Youyou calmed down and asked again, “I remember that you used to be a media reporter?”

“Yes.” The man shuddered. He had a bad feeling about this.

“That’s good. Use your camera. Since Qin Miaomiao wants to seduce someone else’s fiancé so badly, she shouldn’t mind letting the entire capital know, right? How much do you think the news about Qin Miaomiao and Lu Shiyan is worth?” Qin Youyou’s eyes flickered with a sinister look.

“Miss Qin, don’t worry. I’ll definitely settle this matter for you!” Upon hearing this, the man’s eyes lit up. He used to be in this line of work. Even if Qin Miaomiao and Lu Shiyan had a platonic relationship, he could still fabricate things through editing and photoshopping!

“That’s good. I won’t mistreat you.” After getting a satisfactory answer, Qin Youyou smiled smugly and hung up the phone. So what if Qin Miaomiao was back? She would get rid of her again!

In the villa, Qin Miaomiao was holding a bottle of ointment. As soon as she walked downstairs, she saw a Maybach parked at the door. It was Lu Shiyan’s car. She frowned when she saw Lu Shiyan get out of the car and walk into the living room. “Miss Qin, sorry to disturb you.” Lu Shiyan was wearing a gray coat as he greeted Qin Miaomiao.

“It’s good that you’re here. There’s no need for me to make an extra trip. This is the scar removal ointment. Take it with you.” Qin Miaomiao handed the ointment over.

After Lu Shiyan took the medicine bottle, he glanced at it before putting it aside. It was just a scar, so he didn’t take it to heart. He was here for something else today. “I heard that you studied finance overseas?”

“You investigated me?” Qin Miaomiao narrowed her eyes as she said in a slightly displeased cold voice. Lu Shiyan gave her a strange feeling, but it made sense. He was the youngest entrepreneur in the capital, so his methods were naturally extraordinary.

“Yes.” Qin Miaomiao didn’t expect Lu Shiyan to admit it so generously.

Lu Shiyan looked up at the photo on the table and said in a low voice, “My parents collected a lot of photos like this.” What he meant was that their family had been paying attention to Qin Miaomiao. The corners of Qin Miaomiao’s mouth twitched. The Lu family’s parents had collected photos of her? What was wrong with them?

“Don’t be so surprised. Our family won’t harm you. I came over to ask you if you’re interested in working in the Lu Corporation. I can give you the position of Manager.” Lu Shiyan could tell that Qin Miaomiao was unhappy, so he changed the topic.

“I’m not interested.” Qin Miaomiao refused without hesitation and was about to ask Lu Shiyan to leave.

“Wait.” Lu Shiyan frowned and grabbed Qin Miaomiao’s wrist. Unexpectedly, he miscalculated his strength and Qin Miaomiao’s weight, so Qin Miaomiao fell into his arms.

The man’s warm embrace carried a refreshing fragrance. Qin Miaomiao froze for two seconds before she heard Lu Shiyan groan. She had accidentally bumped into his wound.

“Are you alright?” Qin Miaomiao quickly got up and looked up to see Lu Shiyan’s pale lips. Although it wasn’t her intention to hit the wound, Lu Shiyan was injured because of her after all, so Qin Miaomiao couldn’t ignore it.

“I’m fine.” Lu Shiyan frowned. The collision just now had caused the wound on his shoulder to bleed again, so his white shirt was stained with blood.

“I’m sorry, your wound has split open. If you don’t take your wound seriously, it will cause a second infection.” As Qin Miaomiao spoke, she gestured for Lu Shiyan to unbutton his shirt. Lu Shiyan hesitated for a moment before raising his hand and unbuttoning it one by one.

After his shirt was taken off, his tight abs and well-defined shoulders were revealed. Qin Miaomiao had a strange feeling that Lu Shiyan looked very familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before. However, she didn’t think too much about it and quickly focused on the wound. As expected, his wound was starting to get inflamed. It was a shocking sight.

Qin Miaomiao focused her gaze as she carefully applied the ointment on him and her cold fingertips brushed past Lu Shiyan’s skin. She was very close to him and had a serious expression on her face as she applied the ointment. Her breathing carried a faint fragrance that landed on his shoulder from time to time. Lu Shiyan wasn’t used to it, but he didn’t dislike it.

Time seemed to have stopped, and only the clock in the living room was ticking.