The Sweetest Medicine Chapter 58 - Were You Jealous Earlier?

Chapter 58: Were You Jealous Earlier?

Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi
Yu Gangan creased her brows tightly: “…”
She then watched as the man walked around the front of the car and sat down in the driver’s seat. This man was domineering and arrogant down to the bone. Moreover, he was black-bellied, calculative, smart and intelligent, with the ability to see through to a person’s heart.
If one became this man’s enemy, it was quite a frightening thing.
Earlier on, Yu Gangan was too focused on Zou Yuanquan and He Wanxin. Only at that moment did she begin to wonder, why was Fang Zhihan there to see Zou Yuanquan?
Why did it seem like Fang Zhihan knew she would be visiting Zou Yuanquan and had prepared the appointment card in advance?
Fang Zhihan had been by her side for a while now, but she still couldn’t figure out his motive.
Above all, she still didn’t know if he was a friend or a foe.
After thinking for a while, Yu Gangan decided to straightforwardly question the man, “Fang Zhihan, who exactly are you?”
She was very serious.
She was ready to start a conversation with him.
But, Fang Zhihan replied the same way he always did, “I’m your husband.”
Yu Gangan’s forehead creased.
The man’s voice was so pleasant that it could practically make a person’s ears pregnant just from listening to him, but instead, Yu Gangan felt like he was trying to start a fight.
She faked a smile and said, “My husband? If you’re my husband, you need to support me and give me money to use. On top of that, you need to buy me pretty clothes and accessories, and you need to keep your distance from people I dislike. For example, your level of intimacy with He Wanxin earlier wasn’t acceptable for a qualified husband.”
After speaking, Yu Gangan humphed coldly.
Pretending to be surprised, Fang Zhihan replied, “Were you jealous earlier?”
Yu Gangan froze and laughed awkwardly at the man, “Making assumptions is an illness. You should get it treated.”
“Oh?” Fang Zhihan suddenly leaned forward.
A handsome face, as exquisite as a jade sculpture suddenly enlarged in front of Yu Gangan’s face.
Yu Gangan subconsciously leaned back in her chair.
Fang Zhihan’s breathing closed in on her as her heart began to speed up and flutter, “Wh-what are you doing this time?”
“Ka-cha…” Before she finished speaking, Yu Gangan suddenly heard a sound. She subconsciously looked down and realized Fang Zhihan was helping her strap her seatbelt.
Fang Zhihan’s cold, handsome face was a little sinister as he looked at her and said gently, “Little Pervert.”
Yu Gangan: “…”
It had a slightly affectionate tone to it, causing Yu Gangan’s body to tingle.
This man was deliberately teasing her and she was about to fall for it again.
What happened to the plan she made last night?
As the car stopped in front of Lin Corps Hotel, Yu Gangan frowned. Just before she stepped out of the car, she turned to Fang Zhihan and gave him a powerful warning, “Don’t call me Little Pervert again.”
However, as soon as the car door closed, she heard Fang Zhihan’s voice say behind her, “Little Pervert…”
Yu Gangan immediately turned around and looked at Fang Zhihan furiously.
But, Fang Zhihan’s cold eyes contained a trace of amusement as he waved a phone in his hand.
Yu Gangan focused her gaze and realized her phone was in his hands. She quickly strode over, snatched her phone back and walked away without a word.
She finally understood the situation. The more she told him not to call her Little Pervert, the more he wanted to do it. So, she assumed that if she acted indifferently, he would probably get bored and stop calling her by that name.
Thus, Yu Gangan ignored Fang Zhihan and headed straight towards Lin Corps Hotel.
But, just like the hospital, she was once again stopped at the door.
What was happening? Why was she being stopped again? Didn’t Su Zijing say that someone would greet her?
Yu Gangan subconsciously turned around and glanced at Fang Zhihan; the man hadn’t left yet. He was seated in his car with an indifferent expression looking at her with slight ridicule, his eyes asking whether she needed his help.