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She calmly opened her mouth, her dark pupils revealing a trace of coldness, "Big Sis Tong, which eye of yours saw me seducing him? That kind of man, even if he gave it to me for free, I wouldn't take it. On the other hand, you, who are so old, think that I have ill intentions towards Qin Ziang, and fight for his sake. Jealous? "

With that, An Xiaochu smiled, rolled her eyes, and brushed past Big Sis Tong.

Big Sis Tong's anger rose, she wanted nothing more than to tear her apart. However, the rules of the villa were strict. They could not tolerate the servants fighting amongst themselves, so they could only suppress the anger in their stomachs.

It was only until 7 o'clock did the banquet finally end. An Xiaochu stayed in the kitchen to help out the workers, not going out at all. After that, he went straight back to the room that the steward had arranged for him.

An Xiaochu heaved a sigh of relief as she collapsed onto the bed. The swelling on the back of her hand had mostly disappeared.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

At this time, could it be that that bastard had thought of another way to torture her?

She resigned herself to her fate, walked over, and opened the door.

Outside, Su Di was wearing a white suit and was looking at her with a smile. "Can I come in?"

What was going on?

"Ah?" "But, yes."

An Xiaochu turned to let Su Di in embarrassedly, then closed the door. She quickly arrived in front of the person and pulled out the chair for him.

Su Di did not sit down, but instead pulled her right hand away, "Let me see if your hand is seriously burned?"

"I'm fine." She instinctively retreated.

"It's already hot enough to make blisters, how can you still say it's okay?"

Her body froze. A warm sensation came from that person's fingertip along with his gentle words. Everything reminded her that what happened at that moment was true.

"This medicine is very effective in treating burns."

The blisters on the back of her hand suddenly became cold, An Xiaochu finally regained her senses, and suddenly discovered that there was a tube of ointment on her palm.

As Su Di helped her wipe off the ointment, he said softly, "Your young master is a very nice person, it's just that he doesn't know how to speak. He's actually a cold-hearted fool."

An Xiaochu suddenly imagined him wearing an apron and waiting at the door for Qin Ziang to return home.

This Young Master Su was a good wife!

At 7: 15, An Xiaochu finished packing and walked out of her room.

"Morning." The man not far away was standing in the distance with a warm smile on his face.

An Xiaochu obviously did not expect Su Di to still be here, and after pausing for a second, she reacted, "Ah, good morning Mr Su." He walked towards him.

"Please take care of me for the next period of time."

"Huh?"

Su Di looked at her with his mouth wide open, his face was filled with astonishment, and instantly understood what was going on, "Didn't the butler tell you? Due to my performance, I will be staying at the He family for the rest of the time, I'm afraid that I will have to trouble Miss An to take care of me."

An Xiaochu communicated with the butler and in the end, confirmed that she shes really being arranged to take care of Su Di. She was a little surprised and when she thought about how she had escaped from Qin Ziang, he could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

Su Di raised his head, just in time to see a faint smile hanging on An Xiaochu's lips, and paused her arms. "What are you thinking about?"

Hearing this, she shook her head with a smile. "Nothing." He hurriedly organized the last document in his hand and placed it beside the table.

Su Di had already left the room, leaving behind only her.

The items on the table had already been tidied up. She straightened up, wanting to see if there was anything else she needed to tidied up. However, when her eyes touched the white piano by the window, she couldn't tear her eyes away.

He hadn't played it in a long time. He hadn't even touched it.

When she came back to her senses, she was already at the piano. The lid had not been closed, and the black and white keys looked extremely adorable in the sunlight.

It was just a light touch, so it should be fine, right?

Gently biting her lower lip, An Xiaochu sat straight up in front of the piano, her nimble fingers dancing on the zither keys, releasing a sweet and clear sound.

The afternoon sunlight spilled in, falling on her eyelashes and on the tip of her nose.

Her eyes were downcast and her inky black hair meandered along her ears all the way to her chin. Her whole body was exuding a kind of static beauty.

After playing the melody, she heaved a sigh of relief, but then heard Su Di's voice from the door, "I didn't expect your piano playing so well."

An Xiaochu looked towards the source of the voice. When she saw the admiration and encouragement in the person's eyes, the distress in her heart instantly disappeared.

"Of course not, Mr. Su has already said that."

She stood up and gently closed the lid, and when he raised his head again, Su Di had already walked over.

"You're exaggerating, which just proves that I'm not lying."

He stopped three steps away from her. The little girl in front of him had given him too many surprises.

"Miss An was a professional in the past, right?"

Her clear eyes gradually dimmed, and she lowered her head slightly. From this angle, the little woman in front of her seemed exceptionally frail.

"I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" She suddenly grinned and waved her hand. "I was just thinking of some unhappy things."