CHAPTER 319: CHAPTER 318: FACE IS IMPORTANT

"You still have the leisure to care about me!" Zhen Yu scolded him for not listening, but couldn’t bear to criticize him further, only making a sarcastic remark before changing her tone, "Sigh... I’m fine!" "Ha... Good to hear that!" Han Mingyue sighed in relief after hearing this.

"Let’s go! Get a cab home! With these injuries of yours, oh my!!" The corridor was dimly lit, Zhen Yu was in a hurry to get home to apply medicine to Han Mingyue’s wounds, and hadn’t taken a good look just yet.

Just as they were speaking and stepped out of the corridor, the outside lights shone upon them, and Zhen Yu finally noticed several prominent injuries on Han Mingyue’s face.

She couldn’t help but curse out loud and in her heart, she fiercely held a grudge against Cao Zhixin!

Cao Zhixin you scum! How dare you target Han Mingyue’s face! Damn it! This is pure jealousy! Just you wait!!!

"What’s wrong?" Han Mingyue couldn’t see his injuries himself, but right after asking, he immediately thought of his younger brother, "We need to find Jiaoyang first!"

"Oh! Right!" Zhen Yu took a deep breath to calm her rage, "I almost forgot about him! Let’s go find him..."

When they met, Han Jiayang was astonished to see the extent of his brother’s injuries from just one competition! But neither Zhen Yu nor Han Mingyue said anything, leaving him utterly helpless with these two.

When the taxi neared First High School, Zhen Yu suddenly asked to stop in front of a pharmacy.

The Han Family Brothers followed her silently, and Han Mingyue paid the fare before the taxi left.

Zhen Yu bought a complete set of medications for external injuries without saying a word and led the way home.

When they were about to pass by the arcade entrance, Han Mingyue suddenly grabbed her, "Let’s go up the outside stairs."

Zhen Yu glanced back at him, didn’t say whether it was okay or not, but turned the corner quietly.

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Han Jiayang felt his brother’s brain might have been knocked silly, "Bro! You can’t hide forever, we should be heading home this afternoon..."

Han Mingyue also glanced back at him, his reaction mirroring Zhen Yu’s, which left Han Jiayang stunned, "Bro! You’re becoming more and more like Zhen Yu..."

Han Mingyue was taken aback for a moment, but quickly regained his composure and told his brother, "Go buy a bowl of wontons and bring it here from outside! Hurry!"

Han Jiayang was speechless for a moment, but still went immediately.

He knew Zhen Yu hadn’t eaten anything since vomiting in the morning, so it was right to take care of her now.

Once halfway up the stairs, Han Mingyue realized Zhen Yu was standing right at the door outside waiting for him!

He hurried up the remaining stairs three at a time, "Why didn’t you go in first?"

"I just wanted to see how long you’d stand outside with that face!" Zhen Yu said emotionlessly, her sentence long and uninterrupted.

"Uh," Han Mingyue, taken aback, opened his mouth, "Hiss..."

Hearing Han Mingyue’s pain, Zhen Yu immediately opened the door, coldly saying, "Come in!"

Han Mingyue obediently did so.

Under the sunlight, Han Mingyue’s injuries appeared even more shocking! His face was naturally pale, making the injuries appear even more severe to Zhen Yu.

No wonder she felt terrible!

So as Zhen Yu applied medicine to him, she couldn’t help complaining, "Didn’t you hear me telling you to run? Are you stupid rushing in like that?"

"Um, I heard it," Han Mingyue responded vaguely.

"If you heard, then why didn’t you listen!" Zhen Yu, irritated, jabbed a cotton swab on Han Mingyue’s swollen cheekbone, causing him to yelp in pain.

"Good! See if you dare to do that again!"

Han Mingyue: "... I was wrong..."

Is it because he’s become less attractive, that Xiao Yu is being so harsh to him?

It seems, appearances do matter a lot...

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Han Mingyue went to the bathroom alone to look in the mirror, and there weren’t many punches on him, he could apply medicine by himself.

After treating himself, he walked back to the master bedroom. Han Mingyue put down the medicine and the cotton swabs, and hesitatingly asked, "Why did you start fighting with him?"

Zhen Yujing paused for a second and bluntly retorted, "He’s nuts!"

Han Mingyue did not say anything more, standing silently next to the cabinet.

Just when Han Mingyue thought Zhen Yu wouldn’t explain, she suddenly said, "It’s just like you thought!"

"The fight started because he was picking on you! I was trying to stop him!"

At this point, Han Mingyue suddenly remembered that he had overlooked something because Zhen Yu knew martial arts, and hastily stepped forward anxiously to ask, "Are you hurt?"

"...Let me check!" Saying this, Zhen Yu grabbed the bottom hem of her pullover sweater, intending to lift it off.

"Xiao Yu!" Han Mingyue quickly grabbed her hands and called out.

Zhen Yu looked up and said, "What are you yelling for! I’m not wearing nothing underneath!"

"..." Han Mingyue’s expression turned awkward as he let go of her and turned away, "You’re a girl, could you be a bit more mindful..."

"What’s there to be mindful about with you!" Zhen Yu’s reply seemed completely justified, and after a pause, she added, "Besides, I’m telling the truth! If you don’t believe me, turn around and look!" Indeed, Zhen Yu was wearing something underneath, and even several layers.

Because it was cool in the morning and evening during autumn, Zhen Yu not only wore a T-shirt inside her sweater but also a camisole under the T-shirt!

That’s why she was so fearless about taking off her pullover sweater!

Of course, the main reason she wanted to remove the sweater was that the sleeves were too tight, bought by Mrs. Zhen, and she couldn’t even pull them past her elbows.

If she didn’t take it off, she wouldn’t be able to see the shoulder area and, judging by Cao Zhixin’s strength, there was a chance the grappling had left marks on her!

She needed to be aware of these things beforehand to keep them hidden! Otherwise, if Mrs. Zhen saw them, she would be in for a long scolding.

Zhen Yu casually threw the sweater on the bed and went to the bathroom wearing half-sleeve tops to check.

There were a few minor marks on the back of her left shoulder, but not very noticeable.

It seemed like Cao Zhixin had held back after all! But so what? He hadn’t held back at all when fighting Han Mingyue!

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"Brother! Your dumplings are here! Where’s Zhen Yu?" Han Jiayang’s voice came from outside the bathroom.

Zhen Yu put down her sleeves and walked out.

As soon as she smelled the aroma, she felt hungry, "Did you buy dumplings for me?"

"Yeah! Eat up!" Han Mingyue handed chopsticks to Zhen Yu and asked again, "Are you hurt?"

"No! I’m eating first!" Zhen Yu replied, looking down.

Seeing how eager Zhen Yu was, Han Mingyue couldn’t help but laugh, "Look at how hungry you are!"

"Brother! What should we do?" Han Jiayang then corrected himself, "I mean, what should you do? Mom and Dad will be here soon!"

Han Mingyue helplessly said, "What else can we do? We eat lunch and then go home!"

"Wouldn’t Mom and Dad ask about your injuries?"

"Let them ask! When Mom and Dad come, call me and I’ll go down the outside staircase! Let’s not let Aunt Cheng know about this."

The last sentence was directed at Zhen Yu; Han Mingyue was worried Mrs. Zhen would find out the fight was because of Zhen Yu, and it might lead to issues about them dating too early.

"Okay! I’ll go down with you!" Zhen Yu said resolutely.

Han Mingyue looked at her, but Zhen Yu did not look back at him, just kept her head down eating!

Han Mingyue felt helpless; he couldn’t stop her.