"Xiaoxiao, actually, I've recently been going through puberty..."
He had barely started before Young Master Fei himself couldn't take it anymore.
Fuck, couldn't he come up with a more believable excuse?
He was already in his twenties, and he was still going through puberty?
Who the hell would believe that?
Chen Xiaoxiao nodded understandingly. "I understand, Young Master Fei."
Hearing that she actually understood, Young Master Fei let out a sigh of relief. "Right, that's it. As long as you understand... Wait, Young Master Fei? Who's Young Master Fei?"
"What is it, Young Master Fei?"
"Chen Xiaoxiao, I'm right here, and you're thinking about another man..." He pretended to be angry, but before he could finish, it was as though someone had grabbed him by the throat, cutting him off mid-sentence.
"I knew from the start."
"You knew from the start...?"
"I heard you discussing it with Xiaoxiao at the door the day before yesterday." She did not explicitly mention that her hearing was exceptionally sharp.
"Then why did you play along with me?"
"It sounded important to you, so I played along." Chen Xiaoxiao was rather considerate.
"Hehe, thank you so much!"
He felt like a clown.
Seriously, even Heath Ledger couldn't compare to him.
Unbelievable.
What had he been working so hard for these past few days?
If Chen Xiaoxiao found out that Ye Chen had not been the one who treated her illness, could she still end up with Ye Chen?
Without that debt of gratitude, those two probably wouldn't get together even in eight lifetimes, right?
No! He had to force it back on track!
He had to try and salvage this.
"Chen Xiaoxiao, although I am Fei Yangyao, helping treat your illness wasn't out of the goodness of my heart. It was only because Ye