
The sound of the clang of the shelves falling to the ground reached the ears of an Yue. The expected pain does not come. Yue opened his eyes in confusion. He did not see the cold shelf, but only saw a face full of worry.
"Are you okay?" The man's low magnetic voice was a little hoarse due to worry.
Yue's eyes widened and he shook his head in confusion.
Zhao Youlin was the first to react. He glanced at the astonished crowd and shouted at them with a pouting face. "What are you waiting for? Why don't you go there and help them?”
Some people who froze on the side recovered and rushed to help.
The good thing is that the kitchen equipment rack is not too heavy. When Han Yichen jumped onto An Yue, He also blocked the shelves with his hands, slightly deflecting the shelves, so as not to directly fall on them.
"Yue Yue, are you injured?" An Qi grabbed onto an Yue's shoulder nervously and looked her up and down. He sighed after making sure that he was not injured.
Yue shook his head with remaining fear. He secretly turned his head to look at Han Yichen, only to find…
"Master Han, your hands are bleeding!" Yue's startled shout once again attracted everyone's attention.
Some men looked at Han Yichen's bloody right hand and turned to look at the shelf that had blood on it.
It was believed that when Han Yichen used his hand to push the shelf, his hand was accidentally scratched by the sharp end of the piece of iron on the shelf.
Equipment racks are usually placed in the corner of the kitchen to put items on it, this sharp tip will pose little threat to people. Although during that situation just now, this inconspicuous angle was comparable to a murder weapon.
Han Yichen frowned, but not because of the injury on his hand, but…
"I'm doing fine. Also, didn't I say to call me Chen? Why do you still call me Mr Han?”
Han Yichen did not know what kind of surprise his lighthearted words brought to the crowd.
So..it turns out they really think wrong? Is the person whom Brother Han likes actually ... or is brother Han just trying to pay Yue for saving his life? But will a man go to great lengths to save a girl really just because he wants to return the favor? The young people who were collectively gossiping about Zhao Youlin and her outside were now deeply torn apart by what Han Yichen had just said.
Compared to them, An Qi who was standing beside An Yue was thinking about a more complicated matter.
It looked like Mr. Han liked Yue too, however…
An Qi frowned, knowing that Master Han had feelings for An Yue, She should feel happy.
But was the feeling that master Han had for Yue Yue the way he thought? Or like what the boy said, he only treated Yue well because he was grateful to Yue Yue.
If that really happened, then what he did to Yue now would only make Yue fall deeper, and at that moment…
An Qi, who knew how innocent and fragile Yue was, was like a mother now. He was pleased with the future superiority of his son-in-law while worrying about his daughter's naivety, that he was so loyal to her despite the fact that he could only deceive her.
Yue did not realize how conflicted her brother was feeling right now. After hearing what Han Yichen said, he was stunned for a moment. He blushed when he came.
Yue could feel his face burning under Han Yichen's gaze of intent. He steals a look around and discovers that everyone is really staring at them. Hanging his head low, he was so timid that he wanted to bury himself into the ground.
After a while, Han Yichen only heard Yue mutter, "Che...Chen.”
Staring tightly at the whorl hair on An Yue's head, the corner of Han Yichen's mouth was lifted smoothly as he replied cunningly, "What? I can't hear you.”
After the first time, the second call was not too difficult. "Chen.”
"Again.”
Han Yichen's tone carried a hint of seductive persuasion, causing Yue to subconsciously follow her words and call out, "Chen.”
After An Yue called her name a few times, the young girl finally realized that something was wrong. He flicked his head and looked at the dumbfounded crowd at the side. He stiffened, and the redness on his face became increasingly clear.
If there was a hole in the ground at the moment, he would not hesitate to hide inside and never come out.
Yue, who was looking down again and did not dare to look directly at the others, did not see Han Yichen looking at her with a gentle gaze that could almost drown someone inside. And the crowd, who were lucky enough to witness this scene once again, had their jaws dropped due to Han Yichen's attitude towards an Yue.
Zhao Youlin watched the interaction between the two and curled her lips in a happy and happy mood.
To An Yue and Han Yichen, one could tell that among these people, he was the happiest to see it happen. At that moment, he could not wait for them to fall deeper into each other.
This way, with Yue staying in his shop, there was no worry that Han Yichen would not return, either, not to mention the so-called one-month period might end early because of their feelings for each other.
Despite being happy about that, Zhao Youlin still thought she should still give them a reminder now.
"Ahems. I mean, maybe you should save your private conversation for later.”
Yue blushed again when he heard the term 'personal conversation', but Zhao Youlin did not give him time to continue being embarrassed. "Your brother Han's hand is still injured. More important now is to help your Han brother to check if his injuries are serious. Xiao Wei, go to the counter to get medical equipment. An Yue, help her there to sit down. The rest, clean this place.”
After Zhao Youlin gave her orders, the crowd surrounding the two immediately dispersed, no longer daring to stay any longer to watch Yue become shy.
It was fortunate that Joy was still in the small kitchen with Shuangshuang, watching her make cookies, so she did not need to witness this bloody scene. Otherwise, Zhao Youlin was really worried that seeing blood would leave some sort of psychological trauma to the little boy.
After being embarrassed for a moment, An Yue finally came to her senses and realized that Han Yichen's hand was still injured. His face paled and looked at Han Yichen worriedly. He said in an apologetic manner, "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't..."
Before Yue could finish, Han Yichen already held onto Yue Yang's rather cold hand with his uninjured hand and whispered, "I'm fine. It's just a flesh wound. I'm glad you're okay.”
What he said managed to make Yue blush again.
The few people at the side saw the many love bubbles that suddenly appeared between the two and moved the corners of their mouths in unison, especially Zhao Youlin.
Zhao Youlin never expected that she would have a day when she would be blinded by the display of other people's affection in public.