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Chapter 36
Huang Mao watched as Xi Yan slowly approached, whistled, and said with a grin, "Nothing much, just having some fun."
He completely ignored Xi Yan's sudden appearance, saying, "Hey buddy, I just wanted to have some fun, why are you all serious? Do you two know each other?"
He spoke with a grin as he reached out to put his Xi Yan's shoulder.
Xi Yan glanced coldly at his hand, then suddenly tugged at the corner of her mouth.
Before the blond-haired man could say anything more, he let out a shrill scream, howling in pain.
"Fuck! Let me go, you son of a bitch!"
His hand twisted completely in the opposite direction, forming a bizarre arc, as if his entire arm had been dislocated.
Those nearby were stunned by what they saw, and it took them a while to react before they rushed forward to pull him away.
Xi Yan withdrew his hand before they could approach, and Huang Mao fell to the ground in pain.
"Boss, are you alright?"
Yellow Hair's face turned deathly pale with pain, large beads of sweat streaming down his forehead. He gasped, "Shut up, get him!"
Xi Yan paid no attention to the people surrounding him. He looked at the blond-haired man clutching his left hand in pain, then turned his gaze to Bai Le beside him. "Is it your right hand?"
"What?" Bai Le was taken aback.
Xi Yan frowned slightly, offered no explanation, and walked straight past the few stiff-looking people to Bai Le, reaching out to straighten his scarf.
"Never mind." He paused, then said in a deep voice, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the car?"
Bai Le whispered, "I feel unwell."
Xi Yan frowned, his expression becoming more serious. "What's wrong?"
"I just feel like throwing up."
The blond-haired man standing to the side watched the two talking as if no one else was around. His face turned pale and then red. His gaze fell on Bai Le's lower abdomen. After staring at it closely, he realized that Bai Le was pregnant.
"Damn it, what bad luck." The blond-haired guy never expected that his casual flirting would lead him to a pregnant man.
"Do you even know who I am?" He helped his henchmen to their feet, baring his teeth and snarling, "What's your name? I bet you don't want to stay in Ai City anymore."
Xi Yan's gaze fell indifferently on him, and she didn't show any anger when he spoke. She asked again with a half-smile, "Can't make it?"
The blond-haired man sneered, "If you don't believe me, feel free to try."
Bai Le clicked his tongue and looked at him with pity. Of all people to go against, he had to go against Xi Yan. Now he could only pray for good luck.
The driver in the car also woke up, noticed the commotion outside, and learned what had happened. He hurriedly got out of the car and bowed and scraped before Xi Yan, sweating profusely. "I'm so sorry, Fourth Master, I acted impulsively..."
Xi Yan interrupted him, coldly saying, "No need."
The driver's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was filled with anxiety, thinking that the man was going to punish him, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.
Looking up, he saw Xi Yan tying a scarf around Bai Le's face, who was full of dissatisfaction, and had no time to pay attention to him. So he quickly lowered his head. It seemed that the Fourth Master's temper had really improved a lot.
"It's too tight," Bai Le protested.
Xi Yan ignored them, saying, "Be good, listen to me, it's warm here."
The moment Huang Mao heard the name "Fourth Master," he was stunned. He had only ever heard of the name "Fourth Master" from the Xi Family. No one in this circle hadn't heard of him. The news he had heard before was that Fourth Master's leg had mysteriously healed, and then he married the eldest son of the Bai family.
He heard about it but didn't pay much attention. After all, they didn't live in the same city, and the chances of running into each other were extremely slim. He never expected to be so unlucky. He just wanted to have some romantic encounters and sleep around, but he never thought he would provoke such a fierce person. Did he have it easy?
But he couldn't bring himself to back down, so he could only stubbornly say, "You're not worthy to know my name." Anyway, Ai City was so big that as long as he didn't say his name, no one would know who he was.
After saying that, as if that wasn't enough, he threw down a few more harsh words before slinking away with his men.
Xi Yan ignored his shouting and just told Bai Le to get in the car quickly, as it was windy outside.
After getting into the car and returning to the hotel, Bai Le collapsed onto the bed as soon as he entered the room, unwilling to move.
Xi Yan glanced at him and reminded him calmly, "You haven't washed up yet."
Bai Le buried his face in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "But I'm so sleepy."
Xi Yan frowned slightly, seemingly helpless at this answer, and then walked away.
Just as Bai Le was about to go to sleep after realizing that the person had left, he heard footsteps again. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xi Yan standing in front of him with a blank expression, holding a towel in his hand.
Bai Le realized what was happening and obediently stuck his face out.
"Here, wipe it."
Xi Yan sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his face clean, leaving no spot untouched. His movements were so gentle that Bai Le felt no discomfort at all.
Afterwards, Xi Yan changed the towel and dried Bai Le's feet. While drying his feet, Bai Le felt a little itchy and couldn't help but laugh and try to pull his feet back, but Xi Yan held them firmly and said in a deep voice, "Don't move."
Bai Le gave an "oh" and dared not move again.
His wiping motion was very gentle. Bai Le yawned, and before he knew it, his eyelids were starting to droop. Who would have thought he would receive such treatment? He felt like he was dreaming, but it didn't feel bad.