Chapter 811

Hmm... let's talk about it later.

Seeing Li Hui return with Chu Youyou's ear in her grip, Fang Yang quickly cut off his train of thought.

"Where are the keys to that villa? I'll be leaving in a little while."

Feeling unnatural here, Fang Yang now desperately wanted to escape. As long as he got the keys, he could just slip away; as for that dinner-provided treatment, he'd just have to forget it.

His own life was the most important thing. What if Li Hui suddenly had the idea to make him take a bite? That would be the end of him.

"No rush. I'll give them to you after dinner."

Li Hui glanced at Fang Yang, as if she had seen right through his little scheme, and simply said she'd give them after the meal.

"Ah? Okay, okay then."

The boss is supreme! Whatever the boss says is correct!

Fang Yang could only obediently comply.

"Tonight, neither of you two is getting away."

Hearing Li Hui's fierce declaration, Fang Yang felt something was terribly wrong, especially after Chu Youyou said, "Sister Hui, let's just eat out~" and then started.

Fang Yang screamed internally: Didn't you just say not to let me eat? Why do you want me to eat now?

As expected! Women are fickle! Damn it!

"Ah? Um, Sister Hui, how about I do it?"

"Good. It's you then."

Having said that, Li Hui turned and left immediately, leaving the two with a beautiful back view.

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"Ah? Sister Hui... isn't that a bit too decisive?"

"Heh, she doesn't want to do it herself and lacks a good excuse. Now, you've dug a pit for yourself. Alright, go cook. I'll just wait to eat."

Fang Yang lay down with relief. Since Chu Youyou had volunteered, her skills presumably wouldn't be too bad.

"Ah? Brother Yang~"

Seeing Fang Yang pretending to sleep, Chu Youyou grew furious.

Fine, fine, fine. Sleep then! Sleep until you die!

Fang Yang sneakily glanced at Chu Youyou, only to find she was no longer there. He sighed with relief. Why do it yourself when you can enjoy it? Just wait for her to finish cooking, right?

Thinking this, Fang Yang nodded in strong agreement. He hadn't done anything wrong; in fact, he was absolutely right.

Bang~

"Ah!"

The loud crash and the scream rang out almost simultaneously, directly startling Fang Yang so much that he fell off the sofa.

After a moment of stunned silence, Fang Yang rushed toward the direction Chu Youyou had left.

Getting a bit closer, he heard clattering noises and crying coming from the kitchen.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Yang's voice arrived before he did. Seeing the situation inside the kitchen, he couldn't help but look speechless.

"Yang... Brother Yang, it hurts~"

Seeing Chu Youyou sitting on the floor, Fang Yang was completely at a loss. If you can't cook, don't force it.

"Come, come, come. I'll take you to rinse it with cold water right away."

Seeing the large red marks on Chu Youyou's arm, Fang Yang could hardly imagine how much it must hurt, especially during the healing period when the burned area constantly felt scorching hot.

"Ugh, Brother Yang, gently! Gently!"

Chu Youyou kept trying to dodge away, but with her arm held by Fang Yang while he applied medicine, she couldn't escape.

"You... sigh. Tell me, do you want long-term pain or short-term pain?"

Fang Yang let go of Chu Youyou and leaned against the sofa, watching her. If Chu Youyou had some strange fetish, like enjoying pain, then he wouldn't bother anymore.

"Ah? Then... then let's go with short-term pain."

Chu Youyou made a sorrowful face, full of reluctance, but seeing Fang Yang, she couldn't help but laugh.

"You... you're laughing at me! I'm going to tell Sister Hui!"

"Cough! No, I just thought of something happy."

Having said that, Fang Yang restrained himself and stopped laughing at Chu Youyou.

"Hiss~ Ah~ It hurts so much."

Hearing Chu Youyou's constant cries, Fang Yang felt it was pure torment.

Wait, I'm just applying medicine for you. Why are you screaming like that!

"What happened? I heard an explosion."

Li Hui walked down slowly and asked the two sitting face-to-face on the sofa.

"Uh... um..."

Chu Youyou stammered, looking at Fang Yang as if seeking help.

"A burn? Youyou, you didn't..."

Seeing Li Hui guessing with near-perfect accuracy, Fang Yang stopped his intention to help Chu Youyou hide it. Instead, he seemed to focus all his attention on applying the medicine, as if entering a realm where no one else existed.

"Uh, Sister Hui, I'm sorry."

"... It's fine. In that case, I'll finish cooking."

Seeing Li Hui roll up her sleeves and get to work with such enthusiasm, Fang Yang really wanted to shout, "Ho! Demon! Let go of those ingredients!"

"Wait! You apply the medicine for her. I'll go prepare the food."

Hearing this, both of them looked at Fang Yang simultaneously, seeming somewhat surprised.

"You... can?"

Fang Yang pressed his lips; if compared to your level, it would be like heaven and earth.

Of course, for the sake of his work, Fang Yang still said something against his will...

"A little bit, a little bit."

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"Um, Sister Hui, how about... let him try?"

Chu Youyou looked at Li Hui with full expectation; if Fang Yang couldn't do it either, what he made wouldn't be worse than what Li Hui made. Let's take a gamble!

"Fine, fine, you go do it."

Li Hui took the ointment and made way for Fang Yang.

The two watched Fang Yang's back; one chuckled, the other felt somewhat helpless.

"Does it hurt?"

"Actually... it's okay."

Chu Youyou scratched her head; it wasn't the kind of pain that made one feel like dying.

"That's good, saves me some medicine."

Li Hui nodded with relief, acting as if she was leaving it entirely to chance, which undoubtedly terrified Chu Youyou.

After all, if it can heal faster, why endure the pain?

"Hey, hey, hey! Sister Hui, it hurts, it's killing me!"

Seeing Chu Youyou's exaggerated performance, Li Hui rolled her eyes, then set the ointment aside and pulled out another jade bottle; unlike before, this one was black.

"Endure it."

After Li Hui spoke, not waiting for Chu Youyou to reply, she poured the liquid from the bottle directly onto the wound.

"Sss~ Haa."

After the pain came a sensation of coolness, very comfortable.

"... Done. Cover that up; don't let Fang Yang see the burn disappear."

"Mm, mm, I know. Sister Hui, just rest assured."

Hearing the rhythmic sounds from the kitchen, the children only felt surprised, feeling that this time... it wouldn't crash.

"Hey, hey, Sister Hui, do you smell that? It seems, it seems very fragrant, hehe~"

Chu Youyou stretched out her nose to sniff, overwhelmed by the fragrance in the air.

"Mm... indeed very fragrant. It seems we don't need to go out to eat tonight."

Li Hui raised an eyebrow, seemingly not expecting Fang Yang to have such a skill; if she hadn't forced him to stay for dinner, and if the two of them couldn't cook even a tiny bit of food...

Then Fang Yang wouldn't know how long he would have hidden it.