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C563
"I don't want it, get lost!"
Wen Zhixia exclaimed as she woke up from her nightmare.
Wen Zhixia, who had awakened from her nightmare, calmed a little when she saw the same grey color in her eyes, the strange and familiar layout of the room.
Wen Zhixia's exclamation woke him up. He could faintly see the dark circles around his eyes.
"You, why are you here?"
The sudden appearance of the person beside her caused Wen Zhixia to retreat in shock, her eyes wide open.
"My home."
Easy's voice was still cold and indifferent, as if the ice face of an ice mountain had become the standard of the man in front of him.
His large eyes surveyed his surroundings once again. This was the only taste that he had from the same color of grey.
Wen Zhixia had temporarily forgotten what happened last night due to the shock of waking up the people around her. However, when she regained her senses, her mood plummeted.
He was no longer as agile as before. He was just lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. That's right, the gray ceiling.
"Nanny Zhang will deliver breakfast later and have a good rest."
The man beside the bed had probably noticed the change in the little girl's mood. Since she didn't want to talk, he naturally wouldn't ask. After instructing her about the matter of breakfast, he opened his slender legs and left the room.
Tears rolled down Wen Zhixia's face as she stayed in her room. She was finally safe. There were no bad guys left!
"Snap, snap, snap!"
Knocking sounded at the door. Wen Zhixia raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face. She wanted to get up, but when she sat up, the dizziness made her lie down again.
"Oh, our poor girl has woken up!"
Nanny Zhang entered with a plate and followed behind her.
Sujin, who had her arms crossed in front of her chest, became angry when she saw that Wen Zhixia was still unharmed. She stood to the side with a mocking expression, looking down at Wen Zhixia on the bed.
"You can't even serve a poor girl!"
Although Wen Zhixia was frightened, it didn't mean that she had lost her combat power and was at the mercy of others.
"Oh, at least it's better than that slut from last night who was tainted by that wild man!"
Wen Zhixia's words made Sujin's anger burn even more intensely. She loosened her arms from her chest and pointed a finger at Wen Zhixia's nose.
"It's better not to say what you don't know, lest you expose your dirty thoughts!"
Wen Zhixia, who was lying on the bed, would naturally not let go of this woman who had come to provoke her. She had a stomach full of depression from last night, and didn't know who to vent it on!
She asked for it.
"You! Yes, you took the initiative, right? "
Angry, Sujin widened her eyes. After pausing for a second, she spoke again with a contemptuous smile.
"If you don't have brains, then don't come out and pretend. But if you take the initiative, then why are you injured in the head? Also, do you think your Young Master would want a broken shoe? "
Wen Zhixia said what she wanted to say.
"Alright, one less word for each of us. Miss Wen, you can eat breakfast now. Do you need us to serve you?"
Nanny Zhang, who was standing to the side, put all the dishes on the table and stopped the two people who were using words to attack each other. She asked about the breakfast in an interested manner.
She had the bearing of a servant, unlike Sujin, who was an impudent little girl.
"There's no need to trouble yourself. You guys can go back to your work. I can handle it by myself!"
For some reason, Nanny Zhang's gentle words made the depressed Wen Zhixia feel a lot more at ease.
"Alright, take your time, Miss Wen. We won't disturb you any longer."
Leaning on Sujin, who was still fuming, the two of them left the room.
Nanny Zhang's attitude towards Wen Zhixia had changed after she had recovered from her neck injury and was escorted to the hospital with Wen Zhixia's help.
In the quiet room, the fragrance of breakfast assaulted his nostrils, and Wen Zhixia, whose stomach was already rumbling with hunger, tried to get up again.
"Ah!" "It hurts!
Wen Zhixia held her head with one hand, a pained expression on her face as she gasped.
It was all his fault that he crashed into the car too hard. Otherwise, his head wouldn't have hurt so much.
After getting up, he leaned on the headboard. His head was still aching, but it was much lighter than when he first woke up.
In the end, under Wen Zhixia's disdainful efforts, he had successfully eaten his breakfast.
Nanny Zhang, who had taken the leftovers, softly said before she left, "Thank you for what happened that day, I believe in you!"
The sound of the door opening and closing signaled Nanny Zhang's departure. Wen Zhixia's heart was warm because of the words "I believe in you". It was as if the sun outside was shining into her heart.
In the afternoon, Wen Zhixia who was lying on the bed with nothing to do picked up her phone and started fiddling with it.
Luckily, it was Saturday and there were no classes. Otherwise, she would have been busy.
"Snap, snap, snap!"
The knocking sound sounded out again. Wen Zhixia put her phone aside and looked towards the door.
When the door was pushed open, Zhan Yanjia appeared in front of Wen Zhixia in a light blue water wave dress. On her chest were a bunch of stars. The dark blue wrapping paper made the white flowers seem even more fresh.
"How did you end up like this? Sujin called me and told me. I didn't believe it!"
Zhan Yanjia looked at Nanny Zhang who was closing the door behind her.
No wonder Sujin used the word 'destitute' to describe her. She didn't expect that the two of them would be the same person. However, it was also no wonder that their characters were rude and they probably had a lot of topics to talk about.
"Hur hur, it's not too late to believe it now!"
Towards this kind of woman, Wen Zhixia simply agreed.
"From the looks of it, you don't seem to be doing anything. Why are you still stuck in that easy bed? You want to put on a bed to seduce me? "
After entering the room, Zhan Yanjia found a vase from who knows where and was unwrapping it, fiddling with it.
The sneer on his face matched the sarcasm in his words.
"I'm not interested. If it wasn't for the fact that my head is still dizzy, do you think I would want to lie in this cold room?"
Wen Zhixia answered with a half-explanation and a half-disdain, her hands spread out in front of her.
"You make it sound good. If you were to feel dizzy for the rest of your life, wouldn't you stay in an easy bed for the rest of your life?"