Chapter 49: Provoke Her, Warn Her

gchen wouldn't even touch the tissue she offered him.After wiping the blood from his left cheek with the back of his hand, Li Jingchen sneered: "Pathetic, isn't it You married a blind man who can't ev...: []

Li Qingling smiled uncomfortably: "No, that's right, Second Brother, I haven't tidied up the textbooks I brought back from school yet, so I'll go back to my room first."

Li Xiangchen nodded: Go ahead. Next semester will be your junior year of high school, so you should study even harder.

When Li Qingling and Lu Wanwan brushed past each other, their eyes seemed both provocative and warning.

Lu Wanwan rubbed her forehead, feeling a bit exhausted. With Li Xuanyang at home already, it was hard enough. Now there was another one, Li Qingling. Her life was probably going to be anything but peaceful from now on.

As she unconsciously moved, Li Xiangchen noticed the scratches on the back of her hand.

He seemed to grab her wrist in a hurry and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you hurt"

Li Qingling, who hadn't gone far, heard this and gritted her teeth before quickening her pace toward the third floor.

Lu Wanwan gently struggled, pulled her hand back, and then said: It was just me accidentally scratching myself, it's nothing.

From Li Xiangchen's tone just now, it wasn't hard to hear his affection for Li Qingling. She didn't want any unnecessary complications at the moment.

Moreover, Li Qingling's attitude towards Li Jingchen is quite intriguing. Although they are half-siblings, Li Qingling seems to care about her older brother very much, even going so far as to harm him.

Besides, it seemed that Li Qingling knew quite a few secrets. Before Li Xiangchen appeared, the other party clearly had something to say to her.

At this time, Li Xiangchen said: I have medicine in my room, would my sister-in-law like to come with me to get it

Lu Wanwan politely declined: "No need, Second Young Master Li. The medical kit you had Zhou Butler send last time has been kept safe by me. I'll put it on myself when I get back to my room."

Hearing this, Li Xiangchen muttered in puzzlement: “Strange, it’s not just Qingling who ran back to her room as soon as she saw me today. Now even you are refusing me. Did I become ugly after getting beaten by my elder brother”

"Pfft. Lü Wanwan couldn't help but laugh at his self-pitying expression: 'No, no, you're still handsome.'"

Li Xiangchen blinked and asked: "Really"

Of course, it's true. If Li Jingchen is a sharp and imposing blade, then Li Xiangchen is a beautiful jade that soothes the heart. These two men represent opposite extremes, each possessing a unique charm.

However, being his sister-in-law, even if it was nominal, Lu Wanwan still kept her distance and said: "It's getting late, I should go make lunch for my brother."

Seeing her talk about him constantly, Lichen, was getting more and more excited deep down. After all, the more unattainable a fruit is, the sweeter it tastes when you finally get to pick it and eat it.

Okay, then Sis-in-law remember to treat the wounds on your hand first, so it won't get inflamed after touching water.

When Lu Wanwan arrived before Li Jingchen with her lunch, he fixed his eyes on her, almost immediately noticing the scratches on her back.

His thin lips moved, wanting to ask, but because of the disguise, he could only pretend not to know.

After handing the chopsticks to him, Lu Wanwan turned and walked toward the cabinet.

As she moved the drawers, Li Jingchen asked: What are you looking for

Lu Wanwan was taking out the medical kit at this time, hearing this, she said: It's nothing, you eat yours.

Because it wasn't a serious injury, she simply applied some ointment and put the medicine box back.

Seeing that she refused to tell the truth, Li Jingchen tapped his chopsticks against his rice bowl and said: Lu Wanwan, come over and help me add some dishes.

As soon as Lu Wanwan walked over, she saw Li Jingchen's brows furrow slightly and ask: "What's that smell of medicine"chen sparred back and forth. She felt her heart pounding in her chest. He was no longer the easily angered man he used to be; instead, he was increasingly resembling the person who once controlled the...