Chapter 405: No One Dares to Swindle Me

Ye Wanting’s heart tightened.

“Did Song Yutang swindle you?”

Yaen Chi was taken aback for a moment but then a smile spread across his face.

“No one has dared to cheat me yet.”

“Then you went to give a statement, right?

Let me come over too.

I’ll be right there.”

As she spoke, she attempted to stand up.

“No need, I’m already out.

Wait for me at Jiaojiao’s place.”

Ye Wanting sat back down, suddenly unsure of what to say, and hesitantly responded, “Okay, then I, I’ll wait for you to come.”

“Alright.”

Yaen Chi hung up the phone first.

It took Ye Wanting several seconds to bring the phone down from her ear.

Looking up, Nan Jiaojiao was watching her with keen interest.

“Yaen Chi never sticks his neck out for anyone; when did you two get so close?”

“Uh, we’ve met a few times.

He helped out in the hospital, oh, and Dr.

Xiao was called in by him too.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyebrows rose slightly.

Dr.

Xiao was famously hard to get hold of, but Yaen Chi wasn’t one to take credit for someone else’s work.

Nan Jiaojiao probably had guessed something but she hadn’t explained herself at the time and wasn’t about to say anything now, merely remarking, “Is that so?

Then do you want to give him this chicken soup to drink?”

Only then did Ye Wanting remember why she was there, immediately lifting the lid off the thermos—the soup was still hot, though unfortunately, a lot had spilled out, and the fruit was soiled.

“Sorry, Jiaojiao, I’ll stew soup for you again next time, this, let’s just pour this one out.”

“No need,” Nan Jiaojiao placed the thermal jug on the tea table.

“I’m actually hungry, so I’ll grab a few bowls and we can all have some.”

“You can’t drink it, you…”

Ye Wanting wasn’t able to stop her as Nan Jiaojiao had already headed to the kitchen.

“You can drink it; we don’t mind,” Chu Yao surreptitiously pushed the cocktail towards Ye Wanting.

“Swap with this.”

Lu Zhenzhen’s eyelid twitched.

“Chu Yao, are you even human?

Her head is injured, and you’re offering her alcohol?”

Chu Yao sheepishly smiled.

“Maybe a few sips will do her good, it’s antiseptic too.”

Lu Zhenzhen rolled her eyes.

“You really think everyone’s like you, using alcohol as medicine.”

Ye Wanting was completely baffled.

She didn’t recognize the two stunning beauties but they were arguing over her—she couldn’t bear the thought, hastily trying to mediate.

As she darted her gaze back and forth in her rush, it suddenly landed on Chu Yao’s face.

She paused, staring back again, her eyes suddenly widening.

“Chu, Chu Yao, you’re Chu Yao, that Chu Yao!”

Chu Yao proudly lifted her chin.

“Yeah, that’s me, the one who just got out of jail.”

Ye Wanting let out a wail and lunged forward, careful not to cling onto Chu Yao; she gingerly sat down beside her.

“I’m your fan, I’ve been a fan for so long.

I watched your debut drama, no, every single one of them, I never missed any.

I really like you so much.”

Chu Yao wrapped an arm around her waist, giving it a squeeze, erasing the gap wide enough for two fists between them.

She took Ye Wanting’s phone and switched to the camera app.

“Jiaobaoer’s friend is my friend, drop that fan thing, come on, let’s take a picture.”

Ye Wanting was trembling with excitement, too scared to move, her eyes not even turning.

“A, a photo together, sure, but maybe you should put on some clothes first?”

“What’s wrong with it?”

Chu Yao glanced down at herself.

“It’s very sexy, don’t you like it?”

Ye Wanting’s face flushed, her stutter emerging in fright.

“It’s, it’s nice, but, it’s too, too much, not good for taking pictures.”

“What’s there to worry about?

Just don’t post my nude photos on your social network,” Chu Yao said.

Chu Yao took a photo right there.

The frame was close enough to keep her chest out, but this angle made it appear as if she wore nothing at all.