Fu Yunshen held his forehead. Sir Jue had changed. If he had known earlier, why would he have done it in the first place? He deserved it! It seemed that he had to have a good chat with Han Binglan when he had the time. He couldn't let her agree to this guy so easily. He had to let him chase his wife. He had to torture his heart, preferably until he was crippled…
Nangong Jue, who had just walked to the courtyard, sneezed violently.
Le Yao was shocked. "You've caught a cold. Go back quickly. Second Young Master Fu happens to be here. Let him take a good look at you." Seeing that Nangong Jue was about to refuse, she said, "I'm an injured person now. Don't infect me."
Hence, Nangong Jue could only stop at the entrance of the villa gloomily. "Then I'll watch you go back."
Le Yao waved her hand and turned to walk towards villa number two.
