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"You guys carry on, I’m going back to work." Miao Feishuang turned and left.

She thought, even if she doesn’t like Lu Yuhao, that big pig trotter, she wouldn’t take Yi Beixi’s nonsense.

Lu Yuhao saw that she didn’t say a word to him, just complained to Yi Beixi, and left.

Is this caring? Or not caring?

"Brother Yu Hao..." Yi Beixi, being a pampered young lady, felt like a scratch was a huge deal.

After seeing Miao Feishuang’s figure disappearing into the distance, it seemed Lu Yuhao didn’t even hear what Yi Beixi was saying.

"It hurts a bit..." Yi Beixi repeated.

Lu Yuhao nodded: "The doctor said it’s fine, just go home and rest for a few days. Come on, I’ll help you get into a taxi."

"Can you take me home? My foot is inconvenient, I can’t go back after getting out of the taxi." Yi Beixi said, shifting her weight towards him.

"Where’s your family?" Lu Yuhao frowned.

Yi Beixi lowered her head, "They blocked me after I went abroad five years ago, they don’t want to see me at all. Now I’m back in the country, living alone."

Lu Yuhao was silent for a moment, "Fine, since I’m already helping, let’s go all the way!"

He helped her into the taxi, then went to the address she gave.

Upstairs, Miao Feishuang watched the taxi drive away and couldn’t help but coldly laugh.

Are men really cheap?

You always long for what you can’t have.

That’s why, as long as Yi Beixi says a word, Lu Yuhao can be a sucker.

Miao Feishuang threw herself into work, she didn’t want to bother anymore.

Near noon, Lu Yuhao appeared at the hospital.

He pushed open her office door: "Let’s have lunch together."

"Why don’t you have lunch with your white moonlight?" Miao Feishuang directly retorted.

Lu Yuhao chuckled: "Even if they’re ex-lovers, they’re still friends. Are you jealous?"

"Jealous or not, I don’t know." Miao Feishuang thought for a moment, "I just don’t like other women touching my man."

Lu Yuhao seemed really happy, "You’re jealous because you care about me! Shuang Shuang, there’s really nothing between us..."

Miao Feishuang thought if a man’s word were trustworthy, pigs could climb trees.

She saw with her own eyes this man entangled with the white moonlight, and yet he shamelessly says there’s nothing.

Does flirting not count? Does it only count if they sleep together?

"Anyway, I don’t want to have lunch with you, I lose my appetite just looking at you." Miao Feishuang refused, "And also, don’t show up in front of me, I feel annoyed just seeing you."

Lu Yuhao saw she was still angry and said, "I’ll go work first, and come find you later."

Miao Feishuang didn’t even bother giving him a glance, and after he left, her pretty face turned even colder.

That evening, she didn’t go home but arranged to have dinner with Mu Anhan.

Mu Anhan looked at her weary, spiritless appearance, "Did you fight with Yu Hao?"

"Let me tell you, Han Han, all men are the same." Miao Feishuang opened up, "When they see an old flame, they can’t move their legs. Lu Yuhao is just a big pig trotter! I don’t care about him at all!"

Mu Anhan looked at her puffed-up face, "I understand now, you like him, that’s why you’re upset?"

"I don’t like him at all!" Miao Feishuang insisted, "Because he’s my husband in the legal sense, so no other woman can covet him. Unless I don’t want him anymore, then he can snuggle up with other women."

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