I'd rather you didn't fall in love with her.

  "Listen to the snow, go check out the ones who were most ruthless today and bring them to the secret room. At 6 o'clock, I'll be there."

  "Uh-huh." The woman helped her bandage at a moderate pace.

  "Master, you'd better come back soon. I'm exhausted on my own. Those few are all slacking off, and everything is up to me to take care of. If you don't manage them properly, even if you want me to be the master, I won't do it!"

  She smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth and said nothing.

  "May I come in?" The voice of Nan Gong Du Chen sounded outside the door.

  Yan Tingxue carefully gathered her belongings at a moderate pace and said towards the outside of the door: "Young master, you may enter now."

  "Young master, you're being too careless, aren't you?" Yan Tingxue furrowed her brow imperceptibly. "Your girlfriend's injury is quite severe. Take good care of her."

  After finishing speaking, Yan Tingxue carried her medical box and walked out of the infirmary.

  The door was closed, and in the house, there were only two of them left.

  She glanced at Nan Gong Du Chen lightly and smiled slightly, saying: "Young Master Chen, please take a seat."

  "How... are you?" Nangong Duchen slightly furrowed his brow, staring at her.

  "Does young master think I look good like this?"

  She raised an eyebrow, with a hint of playful questioning. "However, thanks to you, Zhiyuan won't die yet. But, Young Master can personally come to visit a humble girl like me, and the humble girl is indeed a bit startled." She looked at him with some playfulness.

  "You... how did you know about Ling Qing's fall?" Nangong Duchen's scorching gaze shot towards Mu Zhiyin's beautiful eyes. He wanted to know the answer.

  She raised an eyebrow lightly, "Nangong Duchen, I don't want to tell you. You'd better not ask."

  Dusk.

  "Zhī Lì, Zhī Lì, I heard your sister was beaten up outside of school! It seemed especially miserable!" A girl said with a "major discovery" look on her face.

  Mei Zhen Li, who was playing with her phone, didn't have a big reaction.

  "Who made her seduce Du Chen? Ha! Hit her, hit her, it's the best, just ruin her face!" Mu Zhi Li sneered.

  "It's good that she's disfigured. This way, are you still afraid someone will compete with you for Chen Shao?"

  "Alright." Muzhi Li pouted at the girl who was talking to her.

  "Let's not talk about that insignificant person. It's really depressing. I'll make a phone call to comfort my sister first."

  "Sister, I heard that you were beaten up? Sister, is this true? Luli, how did you only find out so late? It's all my fault! It's all because Luli didn't protect her sister well! It's all Luli's mistake!" On the other end of the phone, the girl's sobbing continued. She seemed to be blaming herself for being useless.

  Mozhi's cold smile, hypocritical woman.

  "Zhilü, sister is fine. You don't have to blame yourself. Don't cry. Zhilü, do you have anything else?" She replied lightly to Mozhi Lü.

  She really didn't want to hear Mu Zhi Li's hypocritical voice.

  "Sister will be fine. Zhe Li will definitely help sister get revenge! I really don't know who is so bold!" The girl's indignant voice made her feel extremely sarcastic.

  Who else could it be?

  The result should have been obvious...

  Apart from Mu Zhi Li, who else dares to move her?

  She sneered inwardly.

  "Zhi Li, don't worry about me. You don't need to help me take revenge. I have something else to do, bye for now." As soon as she finished speaking, she ended the call and threw her phone aside.

  "Mu Zhi Li's phone?" asked Nan Gong Du Chen who was sitting beside her.

  "Uh-huh." She responded with a murmur.

  After a long while, her gaze turned to Nan Gong Du Chen. "Nan Gong Du Chen, did you know that Mu Zhi Li likes you?"

  "Uh-huh." Nangong Duchen replied softly, "But what's the use? She's not even in my heart. I won't possibly fall in love with her. What, are you trying to set me up with her as a sister? No way!