Mrs. Chu gave a look that said "You don’t need to explain, I understand," and casually brushed it off.
Then she asked, "Why didn’t she co to see you today?"
"She ca, but her family was worried and took her back ho."
Chu Yibai regretted that he wasn’t awake earlier when he realized Luo Luo had co to the hospital to see him! Maybe he could have spent more ti with her!
Mrs. Chu didn’t ask much. That kind of young girl is obviously treasured by her family, and as soon as they hear sothing happened, they must have wanted to take her back imdiately.
"If she cos in the next couple of days, rember to let know."
She wanted to see what her future daughter-in-law was like.
Oh, just looking at photos, this young girl was indeed so delicate, she couldn’t believe her precious son, who hadn’t dated for years, suddenly found soone so adorable! As expected of her son, he truly has great taste!
It’s just a bit silly, which made her a little worried!
Mrs. Chu forgot that her son was the dream lover of countless young girls.
She just felt that those fans must be blind to fancy him.
Yun Qiluo didn’t know she was already being considered as a future daughter-in-law.
She chatted a bit with Chu Yibai, exchanged so elentary-level pleasantries, then left the dressing room.
At that mont, Yan Yan ca out of the bathroom.
The man was wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair still dripping with water, his already stunningly beautiful face looked exceptionally sensual.
As soon as he ca out, he saw her holding a phone, and couldn’t help but walk over and ask, "What are you looking at?"
Yun Qiluo answered honestly, "Chatting with Little White for a bit."
The oblivious her still didn’t realize that a big part of Yan Yan’s anger was due to jealousy over Chu Yibai.
The man’s face indeed darkened again.
This Chu Yibai again!!
Isn’t he just a celebrity, what’s so great about that?
He had heard Fu Lifei say that young girls liked this type, so he knew Chu Yibai even had countless female fans in elite circles, with nurous heiresses wanting to marry into the Chu Family.
Upon thinking about this, Yan Yan was very displeased.
He was worried Yun Qiluo might also like that type.
"Don’t get too close with him," Yan Yan said seriously, "and besides, he has a lot of fans. If you get too close, you’ll be attacked."
Yun Qiluo was taken aback, "Really?"
"Yeah." The man nodding as if it were obvious, turned and handed her a hairdryer, raising an eyebrow, "Help dry my hair?"
Luo Luo obediently agreed, took the hairdryer, and had him sit down.
The hairdryer was particularly expensive, so it wasn’t loud at all, almost completely silent.
This allowed Yan Yan to hear the young girl behind him say in her sweet and soft voice, "In that case, isn’t Little White so pitiful? Everyone’s afraid of being attacked, so they don’t dare be friends with him."
Luo Luo’s little face was full of sympathy, her eyes even carrying so seriousness: she hadn’t realized being a celebrity was so tough, she’d have to be nice to Little White and be his best friend in the future!
Yan Yan: "..."
Even if he couldn’t see, he could imagine Yun Qiluo’s expression at that mont.
The man’s temple veins couldn’t help but throb, and his face darkened even more.
Yun Qiluo was fully imrsed in helping him dry his hair and failed to notice anything.
Yan Yan was in an extrely annoyed mood, but under those gentle little hands, he inexplicably felt a sense of calm.
When the hair was finally dry, he spoke; "Tomorrow I’ll go with you to see him, and you’re not allowed to chat with him anymore."
"Got it," Yun Qiluo softly replied, finally noticing his mood, "Beautiful man, do you not like Little White?"
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