Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

  Tan Bengbeng’s face reddened when she saw the intimate scene before her.

  She had already reached out and shut the door without waiting for Qi Yan to say anything.

  By the time she dragged him back to her ward and sat down on the sofa, her entire face had already turned red!

  Qi Yan had casually put on a shirt without buttoning it properly; as a few buttons at the front loosened, a honey-colored chest was revealed.

  Tan Bengbeng lifted her head to take a glance before shifting her gaze away immediately after.

  “Why did you not put your shirt on properly?”


  “Oh, ain’t you the one who removed it? I am waiting for you to put it on for me. Furthermore, I am not sure if you have had enough of seeing my body yet! What if you still wanted to look at it after I have got dressed? Qi Yan said in a narcissistic manner.

  He took his own sweet time to button up his shirt while walking toward Tan Bengbeng.

  He placed both of his hands on the armrest of the sofa and lowered his gaze to stare at her.

  As a devilish smile curled up at the corner of his lips, he asked her, “Bengbeng, do you want to eat?”


  Tan Bengbeng blushed as the image of Yu Yuehan lowering his head and kissing Nian Xiaomu earlier on flashed past her mind.

  “Eat, eat, eat what? Make yourself clear, don’t act like a hooligan!”


  “I am just asking whether you are hungry and if you want to eat your meal. What are you thinking?” Qi Yan replied with an innocent look.

  “…”


  Her blushing face turned into a tomato red color.

  She no longer had the courage to meet Qi Yan’s gaze.

  Luckily, her tummy grumbled at the right moment.

  It answered Qi Yan’s question on her behalf.

  Reaching out, Qi Yan pinched her face and told her to wait for him obediently. Then, he turned around and left the room to get some food for her…


  Tan Bengbeng’s breathing only returned to normal after his figure disappeared from the door.

  She lifted her head up and stared at the empty room; the uneasiness in her wasn’t as strong as earlier on, but for some reason, she felt that something was missing.

  The things that Nian Xiaomu had previously said to her sounded beside her ears.

  “Would you regret or be unwilling to part with him when he really disappears from your life one day?”


  Tan Bengbeng’s eyes flickered and her eyes sunk.

  She did not know.

  However, she felt a sudden tightness in her heart when the thought of not seeing that devilish face ever again popped up in her mind.

  On the other hand, she would feel very panicky when he appeared in front of her…


  She felt that she seemed to have lost control of something and that her emotions would change along with every action of his.

  This is not how a qualified secret guard should react.

  “Food is here, food is here!”


  Before Tan Bengbeng could make sense of what she was thinking, Qi Yan had already entered the room with a bento box.

  The food had been made by the butler at the villa and sent over to the hospital.

  Two sets of the same dish were made for each of the wards.

  As Qi Yan walked forward with the bento box, he swiftly opened it up on the table and told Tan Bengbeng to have her meal.

  Tan Bengbeng did not expect him to return so quickly and blinked her eyes in shock.

  “Where did you get the food?”


  Qi Yan replied without lifting his head, “Next door. We were still sleeping when the butler sent the meals over, so they were all placed in Nian Xiaomu’s ward. I headed over just now to retrieve them.”


  “…”


  Tan Bengbeng asked, “You knew that Xiao Mumu and Young Master Han were… Yet you still chose to head over to retrieve our meals at this point in time?”


  It was no wonder she seemed to have heard a shriek next door and initially thought that she had heard it wrongly.

  “What’s the matter? They could continue kissing while I took my food. When I walked out of the ward, Yu Yuehan was still hugging onto Nian Xiaomu and nibbling her lips. Since he’s not even shy about it, why must I be shy?”


  It seemed as though Qi Yan did not think that he had done anything immoral with that composed face of his.