Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Lu Jinnan didn't go directly to the dermatology department, but instead went straight back to the 13th floor of the inpatient department. He was going to settle accounts with Ji Hancheng.

They also need to find someone to talk to about the grievances they've suffered.

He covered his face with one hand, trying to hide it, as he was always mindful of his image and didn't want the nurses to see him in such a disheveled state.

Pushing open the door to room 1314 quickly, Ji Hancheng was having breakfast in a great mood, which contrasted sharply with Lu Jinnan, whose face was covered in injuries.

The man on the bed was well-dressed, his hair was neatly combed, and from Lu Jinnan's perspective, even a fly could slip on him. Even in a hospital gown, he was very handsome, exuding an air of nobility.

In contrast, Lu Jinnan's hair was somewhat disheveled, his clothes were covered in flower petal juice, and his face was full of injuries, making him look rather pitiful.

The contrast is too great.

Such a stark contrast made Lu Jinnan so angry that his anger surged to the top of his head. He plopped down on the sofa, his face full of gloom, his chest tight with unease. He was going through hell and high water, while Young Master Ji was having a perfectly good time.

She rolled her eyes at the man on the bed. "Young Master Ji, I'm injured, you'll reimburse me. Look, I'm disfigured from scouting for you." She pointed to her injured face, looking aggrieved.

Ji Hancheng paused his work, lifted his eyelids, glanced at Lu Jinnan, and frowned as he asked, "Did you get stung at the bee farm early this morning?"

Hearing this, Lu Jinnan became even angrier. She got up and walked over to Ji Hancheng, making him look closely to see if he had been stung by a bee. "Look at me, did I get stung by a bee? I was hit."

Ji Hancheng looked closely for a while, wondering what had hit him like that. He became a little curious, and since he was in a particularly good mood today, he actually started gossiping.

Without showing any sympathy for Lu Jinnan, she calmly said, "Want some breakfast? I'll have some."

Lu Jinnan glared at him. "Who am I doing this for? Going out to scout the enemy's situation so early in the morning, while you're just leisurely eating breakfast in the ward. How can you do this to me?"

Ji Hancheng smiled faintly and said, "You paid me. I only asked you to scout the enemy's situation, not to sacrifice yourself. So you were beaten by Miss Su?" He had heard Lu Jinnan say several times that Miss Su was fierce, but he didn't expect her to be so ruthless. She wouldn't hit someone in the face, which meant she saw how much Lu Jinnan hated her and deliberately chose to hit his face.

Ji Hancheng, who never misses a chance to stir up trouble, said, "What terrible thing did you do to offend them that they're specifically targeting you?"

Lu Jinnan hid on the sofa and didn't eat breakfast. He was so angry that morning that he was grimacing in pain. "How the hell was I supposed to know? She started beating me up right away. Luckily, I don't hit women, or I would have rubbed her to the ground. Ugh, I need to find my sister-in-law to deal with this."

Ji Hancheng lowered his eyes, paused in his hand holding the steamed bun, and said coldly, "Go find a nurse to handle this."

Lu Jinnan didn't take it seriously. He just asked his sister-in-law to handle it. What's wrong?

Xu Mingkai couldn't help but remind him, "Young Master Lu, why don't you ask a nurse to remove the thorns from your face? Otherwise, you'll be disfigured."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Han Yue, dressed in a black leather jacket, black jeans, and a gray sweater underneath, came in with a blade of grass he had somehow gotten his hands on. As soon as he stepped in, he noticed the injured person on the sofa.

Han Yue, chewing on a blade of grass, teased, "Did you work part-time watching over a bee farm last night?"

The foxtail grass swayed as her lips parted, tickling Lu Jinnan, who subconsciously turned her face away.

Lu Jinnan: ".............." Are you all going after the bee farm? Are you all blind? Was this a bee sting?

Han Yue sat down next to Lu Jinnan with amusement, reached out a hand to turn his face towards him, and pretended to examine him closely. "Becoming a notorious womanizer?"

Xu Mingkai chuckled, amused so much so that it was early in the morning; poor Lu Shao was truly pitiful.

Ji Hancheng turned his gaze to Han Yue, "I'm quite free today."

Han Yue leaned back lazily on the sofa, a blade of grass still dangling from his mouth, his legs crossed on the coffee table. "Didn't you tell me to rest? Tiss is open at night again."

Ji Hancheng smiled. Recently, the commercial street project has been suspended, which has indeed left Han Yue with a lot of free time. Tiss is not open during the day. After Han's Group got back on track, Han's father managed the other businesses. Han Yue couldn't stand the office life, so he was always at Tiss and rarely went to Han's Group.

Han Yue lay half-reclined, unable to bear the sight of the thorns sticking out on Lu Jinnan's face. "Xu Mingkai, could you do me a favor and get a nurse to treat this bruised face? It's ruining my mood."

Xu Mingkai had just turned around when Lu Jinnan stopped him, "No, my injury must be treated by my sister-in-law. I need to explain to her how this injury came about."

Han Yue, chewing on a blade of grass, said casually, "So it's Miss Su's achievement, not bad."

Lu Jinnan glared at Han Yue, who was watching the show with amusement, and said with displeasure, "Shut up."

Han Yue received a stingy look from Ji Hancheng, sat up straight, got up and walked to the door, resting one hand on the service counter, "Nurse, give me some medicine and tools to treat the wound, 1314 needs them." Han Yue knew that in normal circumstances they wouldn't give them anything, they would just say that they would take care of it, but it would be much simpler to say that 1314 needed them, and he didn't want to waste any more words.

The nurse looked up and was stunned by the handsome man. She nodded awkwardly and shyly, "Okay..." She went into the inner room to get iodine and alcohol, and didn't forget to share with her colleague, "That guy is so handsome, ahhh, he looks so abstinent, I like him so much, do you think I should ask him for his contact information?"

Her colleague dismissed her concerns and began to advise her, "Do you think everyone in room 1314 is simple? Stop dreaming."

The nurse pouted, "How will you know you can't do it if you don't try?" She was determined to give it a shot.

As soon as Tang Junyao arrived, she saw several women huddled together, whispering to each other, their eyes glancing at the man at the service counter. She was carrying her helmet in one hand.

Han Yue leaned lazily against the counter, his eyes catching sight of the helmet in Tang Junyao's hand. A meaningful smile played on his lips. "Nice helmet."

Tang Junyao adjusted her helmet and said politely, "Thank you, it's a gift from a friend."

She didn't know much about Han Yue. Her first impression of him was that he was quiet and cold, just like Ji Hancheng. She didn't think there was anything to talk about with him. She simply said a few words and went back to her office to change her clothes.

The nurse came out with the things Han Yue needed, feeling a little nervous. Mustering her courage, she handed them to him, saying, "Handsome, can I ask for your contact information?"

Han Yue remained expressionless and said calmly, "I like men, thank you."

Ignoring the shocked nurses behind her, she went straight back to her ward.

My colleague bumped into a nurse. "What's wrong with you? You're dumbfounded. Didn't you get her number?"

The nurse was still a little incredulous. How could such a handsome boy like boys? How could he have a problem with his sexual orientation? Could it be just an excuse to deceive herself? "He said he likes men. Do you think that's true?"

My colleague shrugged. "How would I know? Maybe. There are all sorts of birds in a big forest. Besides, it's not impossible for rich people to have a lot of fun these days. Look at the owner of ward 1314, he only sees Dr. Tang. There's nothing strange about it. Rich people just have a lot of problems."

The nurse sighed, half-believing, and said, "Sigh, I still don't believe it."

In ward 1314, Han Yue was treating Lu Jinnan's wounds. He carefully used tweezers to remove the thorns from Lu Jinnan's face and placed them on a metal tray. Then he disinfected the wounds and applied alcohol, which made Lu Jinnan wince in pain.

Lu Jinnan winced in pain, his eyes narrowing into slits. He turned to Han Yue with dissatisfaction and said, "Can't you be a little gentler? It hurts so much!"

Han Yue said expressionlessly, "Be content with what you got for free. Want a blowjob? That's an extra charge."

Xu Mingkai felt something was off watching the two of them tending to their wounds, but Han Shao's words broke his defenses, and he suppressed a laugh on the opposite sofa.

Even Ji Hancheng on the bed chuckled, "Since you're going to provide service, at least do it properly. Keep bragging."

Lu Jinnan had reason to believe that the two were deliberately messing with him. Just as he was about to speak, Han Yue gently blew on his face, pulling at the back of his collar, making him itch so much that he got goosebumps all over.

Unfortunately, the doctors who came in for rounds witnessed the whole scene. They were all utterly shocked, as if they had seen a ghost. Tang Junyao, however, remained calm. "Excuse me, we're just doing our rounds."

Han Yue acted as if nothing had happened, calmly releasing Lu Jinnan and even carefully straightening his collar, not forgetting to say to Tang Junyao, "Make yourself at home."

Their interaction was extremely ambiguous in their eyes.

Noticing the different looks from everyone, Lu Jinnan lost his composure and hurriedly explained, "No, it's not what you think, it's about him and me..."

To everyone's surprise, a doctor said, "It's alright, Mr. Lu, we understand. There's no need to feel embarrassed."

Then everyone looked at the two of them with a special gaze. Lu Jinnan could even sense a bit of sympathy, so he simply stopped explaining.

Han Yue kept a toothpick in his mouth, grinning mischievously, and didn't do anything else.

Ji Hancheng's eyes were full of smiles, his gaze fixed on Tang Junyao. The flowers he sent in the morning hadn't been thrown away, which was a good start and meant that the recommendations on the app were correct. This gave him more confidence. "Good morning, Dr. Tang."

Tang Junyao: "........." Are you sick?

He cleared his throat. "Ahem, are you feeling unwell?"

Ji Hancheng nodded obediently as usual, "No need for thanks."

Han Yue didn't act casually in front of so many people. He sat down and ate an orange, looking at Ji Hancheng's face with a half-smile, as if he had seen an alien.

After asking her usual questions, she politely said to Lu Jinnan and Han Yue, "Please continue."

The other three who knew the truth laughed, while Lu Jinnan was about to cry; he was finished and couldn't explain himself anymore.

They then quickly left the room, during which several nurses and doctors kept turning back to look at the two of them, their eyes clearly understanding each other.

Lu Jinnan was speechless. What was there to continue?