Chapter 13: Younger Brother
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Xia Wanyuan did not ask Nanny Li to prepare lunch. Instead, she ordered takeout for herself based on what she had seen on the internet. In less than half an hour, all the food and desserts that Xia Wanyuan had ordered arrived.
“Amazing,” Xia Wanyuan exclaimed as she ate. Nanny Li looked speechlessly at Xia Wanyuan’s takeaway.Yôur favorite stories at novelhall.com
Was it because she, who had received a gold medal chef’s certificate, was not good at cooking anymore? Why had Miss Xia started to adopt a commoner style recently?
As a result, Nanny Li started to worry that she might lose her job soon.
After lunch, Xia Wanyuan was about to take a nap when her phone rang. A string of unknown numbers showed up, and Xia Wanyuan hesitated for a moment before picking it up. She was cautious as she had heard about many harassment calls online.
“Hello! Sister Xia, something happened to Xia Yu. I didn’t know who to call, so I could only call you.”
Xia Wanyuan walked around the broken wine bottles, and she saw the boy who was surrounded by a few young people.
He had a head full of pink hair. His fringe was so long that it covered his exquisite eyes when he lowered his head. He looked up when he heard the sound of the door opening. Thanks to his good looks, pink hair seemed to look good on him. When he saw who it was, his eyes flashed with hostility.
“What are you doing here? Are you here to mock me?” Xia Yu’s eyes were filled with scorn. Because he was too agitated, he pulled his injured arm slightly, causing him to hiss softly in pain.
Xia Wanyuan looked at Xia Yu, who looked to be about 17 or 18 years old. However, he did not have the vigor of a young person at all. His shirt, which was wide open to his waist, revealed a patch of white.
“Did you fight?” Xia Wanyuan’s red lips parted slightly as she looked at Xia Yu’s bleeding arm. It looked rather serious. “And you lost. How embarrassing,” she said with a smile in her eyes.
“None of your business!” Xia Yu already felt embarrassed enough of the fact that he had lost the fight. Now that Xia Wanyuan had made fun of him, he felt like he was losing face.
“Come on, let’s go to the hospital to take a look.” Xia Wanyuan didn’t want to bicker with him. He seemed to be in quite a serious condition and needed to be bandaged quickly. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if he lost too much blood.
“What right do you have to control me? I’m not going.” Xia Yu looked at Xia Wanyuan arrogantly.
“Xiao Li, Xiao Wang, lift him and take him to the hospital.” After Xia Wanyuan finished her sentence, the people that Lin Jing had sent to help Xia Wanyuan move came in. They did not care about Xia Yu’s struggles and carried him out.