To alleviate his pain, Xia Wan’an gently blew onto Han Jingnian’s palm several tis, "Does it still hurt?"
Her voice was both light and soft, like a marshmallow-like sweetness which softened Han Jingnian’s expression considerably.
However, thinking about the room full of dresses, his intended response to Xia Wan’an suddenly stuck in his throat, leaving him speechless.
After Band-Aiding Han Jingnian, Xia Wan’an, still wearing her dress, finally spoke when the bleeding stopped, "I will go to remove my makeup and change this dress..."
Not ntioning the dress was fine, but the mont it ca up Han Jingnian’s gaze on the row of dresses instantly turned even sharper.
Xia Wan’an, unaware of Han Jingnian’s change in expression, left and ran into their bedroom after finishing speaking.
As the bedroom door closed, Han Jingnian stared at those dresses, his gaze growing colder and wilder, his facial expression so gloomy it seed water could drip from it.
At half past seven, she sent him a ssage, asking for a dress to be delivered before eight o’clock. He imdiately instructed people to handle it urgently. Considering the evening rush hour, he even specially employed a fast and steady long-distance runner to deliver it to her...
The result... she didn’t just ask him for help, she also asked a bunch of other people? And he was just one among that bunch?
The more he thought about it, the more Han Jingnian felt as if sothing had been overturned in his heart, there was a mix of emotions, a sour pain that was hard to bear.
Shortly after Xia Wan’an entered the bathroom, their doorbell rang.
Han Jingnian, with a cold face, got up and opened the door.
"How did you get hurt suddenly?"
Faced with Xie Lin’s question, Han Jingnian remained silent, his face still hardened as he returned to the sofa and sat down.
Xie Lin followed him inside, his eyes dizzying as he saw the row of dresses, "Mr. Han, are you wholesaling dresses?"
Xie Lin’s words hit Han Jingnian right where it hurt, and Han Jingnian’s gaze beca so chillingly cold it almost seed to freeze the air in front of him.
"Wow, none of these dresses are ordinary; especially the diamond one..." Xie Lin put down the dicine box and studied the diamond-studded dress in detail, "Wow, these are real diamonds! Mr.Han, did you prepare this for your wife? Big deal indeed~"
Before Xie Lin could finish, Han Jingnian picked up a pillow beside him and hurled it hard at Xie Lin’s head: "Get out!"
"Why are you so mad? Did I say sothing wrong?" Xie Lin rubbed the back of his head with an innocent look. Seeing the furious look on Han Jingnian’s face, he seed to understand sothing, "Um... Are all these dresses gifts for your wife from soone else...?"
This ti, before Xie Lin could finish his sentence, he was silenced by Han Jingnian’s chillingly lethal stare, and he quickly chose to shut up.
Oh, they really are gifts from soone else!
So, when he first knocked on the door, Mr. Han’s sour face wasn’t because he was injured, but due to the room full of dresses?
No wonder he thought that Mr. Han being angry now was sohow different than usual. So, this ti he was actually upset out of jealousy!
Thinking of it, Xie Lin cleared his throat timidly, and tried changing the topic to break the awkwardness:"Um, Mr. Han, Shall I take a look at your injury?"
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