Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi

  Fang Zhihan remained calm as usual.

  He looked at Yu Gangan’s shocked expression and gave her a look that said, ‘What else did you think we were?’


  Yu Gangan immediately looked to the side with embarrassment.

  She then said to Elder Huang, “It was just a sudden thought. I can’t confirm whether it will work. I was simply thinking that wild vegetables are non-medicinal, so it can be used as food.”


  Elder Huang nodded his head in a scholarly manner, “Wild vegetables are non-medicinal but they have medicinal effects. Let’s try your suggestion then. The result may be surprising.”


  Dr. Yuan didn’t believe in Yu Gangan, but he believed in Elder Huang. After all, he was famous for a reason.

  So, he didn’t say anything else. He simply continued to frown.

  Yu Gangan wrote out the varieties of wild vegetables and specifically noted that they should not be cultivated indoors. They had to be picked in the countryside.

  As Elder Huang left, he took a glance at Yu Gangan, “Xiao Yu, do you want to leave with me?”


  Yu Gangan was instantly thrown into an awkward position, unsure of how to respond. Her luggage was still in Fang Zhihan’s car.

  “I……my……” she stuttered.

  Unlike her calmness when she consulted people, she was flustered when it came to feelings.

  She couldn’t even think of an excuse.

  “I’ll escort her later. This way, please, Elder Huang.”


  Fang Zhihan spoke at the right time and relieved Yu Gangan’s discomfort.

  Yu Gangan smiled in embarrassment.

  Elder Huang understood the situation instantly. He touched his beard, looked at Fang Zhihan and Yu Gangan, and left with his assistant and medicine chest.

  It took a long time to pick wild vegetables, clean them and boil them, so Fang Zhihan took Yu Gangan to a bedroom to get some rest.

  Yu Gangan scanned her eyes around the room. The interior decoration was European and monochromatic; it was clear that this was Fang Zhihan’s style.

  Fang Zhihan rubbed her head lightly, “Have some rest here, I’ll call you later.”


  Yu Gangan hit his hand away, “This is your house and the strange old man upstairs is your grandfather. Why didn’t you say so earlier?”


  “If he wasn’t my grandfather, who did you think he was?” Fang Zhihan’s eyes narrowed a little.

  Yu Gangan’s heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, worried that her weird thoughts had been revealed.

  She smiled lightly with a relaxed look, “I didn’t think he was anyone? But you didn’t explain anything so I would have questioned you even if you were a normal friend.”


  Fang Zhihan’s lips curved upwards and he replied lazily, “En.”


  This response wasn’t much of a response, so Yu Gangan looked away angrily.

  She felt like a little kitten being teased.

  Fang Zhihan leaned in beside her from behind, “Are you angry?”


  Yu Gangan retorted subconsciously, “No!”


  She tilted her head slightly and reached out to push Fang Zhiha’s handsome face away, “Speak properly.”


  Fang Zhihan hugged her from behind, leaned in beside her ear, and explained, “He has a bad temper. If you knew who he was, you would be cautious. I don’t like it when you’re cautious.”


  The burning breath beside her ear was tingly and numbing, causing Yu Gangan’s heart to tighten.

  They were just speaking, but how did they end up hugging again?

  She pushed him away in a panic and retreated a few steps helplessly, “Y-Y-You……stop being so handsy. If you continue like this, I will ignore your grandfather.”


  Fang Zhihan looked at her with his head tilted, his faint gaze was playful; Yu Gangan felt like she was being set on fire.