Fang Fei walked out with a sullen face, still muttering.
The housekeeper called her behind her, but she didn't hear it. The housekeeper looked at her back, shook his head and sighed, and the young couple turned around and entered Qin Yibei's room.
When she walked out of the Qin family's courtyard and was about to take a taxi, she realized that her hands were empty. She was shocked, "Ah! My wallet!"
Fang Fei ran back in a hurry. The butler had just walked out of Qin Yibei's room. She was not surprised to see her coming back, and called out with a slight smile, "Miss Fang."
Fang Fei thought about how embarrassing she was when she rushed out just now, and turned back now. She turned her head and explained: "I left my wallet, hehe, that's it. That's right, I'm here to find my wallet."
The housekeeper looked at her and said with a smile, "Miss Fang's wallet is probably in the young master's room."
Fang Fei nodded, supporting his statement, looking at him expectantly, hoping that he would take it out for her, otherwise she would go in again now, it would be embarrassing.
The butler put on a look of helplessness, and said with a smile: "Young Master's room, you can't just let people in without order."
Fang Fei looked at the butler, sighed, her face was tangled, she opened and closed her mouth, looking at the smiling butler, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in. She thought to herself: "A big girl doesn't care about a villain, if he wants to laugh, he can laugh."
With that in mind, she bypassed the butler and walked in.
Fang Fei opened the door and heard a sound, but it was not what she expected, but a clanging and rapid coughing.
She saw Qin Yibei coughing and stretching out his hand to pick up the newly added water that the butler placed next to the bed. Fang Fei walked over quickly, helped him up, reached out to his back, and stroked his back, trying to calm him down. She picked up the water next to her with the other hand, and asked gently: "Is it better, dear, drink water."
Because of her gentle tone, Qin Yibei's heart was not so irritable all of a sudden, and his mouth also touched the water that Fang Fei handed over, looking at her while drinking.
Fang Fei didn't think there was anything wrong with this at first, but he kept staring at him, and his face turned red, only then did he realize that their behavior was a bit ambiguous.
Her other hand on Qin Yibei's back was slightly raised, ready to be retracted.
Qin Yibei seemed to know that she was like this, and coughed a few times hastily.
Seeing that he was coughing violently again, Fang Fei quickly put her raised hand back, and gently swept his back, one after another.