“I, I have something to do, I’ll go now…” Her mind was in chaos, and she left in a daze.
As soon as she left, Tao Yu immediately let go of Yue Linze’s hand and stood up with a smile: “Sorry, Mr. Yue. I took the liberty.”
Yue Linze casually glanced at his now-empty hand: “How did you know what we were talking about? Were you eavesdropping?”
“Just passing by by chance,” Tao Yu’s smile remained unchanged.
Yue Linze gave her a sideways glance and said nothing, clearly not believing her explanation.
Tao Yu pretended not to notice his expression and continued to maintain her gentle and rational persona: “But this Miss Zhou is strange. Why would she come to talk to Mr. Yue? You don’t seem to know her at all.”
“She’s not the first woman to approach me,” Yue Linze’s eyes flashed with disdain. He knew how these women thought. Unfortunately, his legs were disabled, but his eyes weren’t, so he would never be interested in them.
Tao Yu understood. Yue Linze’s face was extremely handsome. Even if he were in a wheelchair, or even a vegetative state, he would attract countless women. Moreover, she had seen the report yesterday – Yue Linze’s right leg was only slightly disabled and not to the point of needing a wheelchair. He just had a strong sense of pride and hated being seen limping.
She thought for a moment and comforted him: “Mr. Yue, don’t worry. After Miss Zhou leaves, news of your girlfriend will spread quickly, and then no women will bother you anymore.”
Yue Linze snorted coldly, looking arrogantly at her: “Help me.”
“Okay,” Tao Yu nodded, positioning the wheelchair next to the sofa and obediently reaching out to help him.
Unfortunately, Tao Yu forgot about the difference in strength between a psychological counselor and a rehabilitation therapist. When Yue Linze leaned his full weight on her, she fell to the ground with a thud, and Yue Linze also fell back onto the sofa.
The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.
“…Sorry,” Tao Yu straightened up, her ears slightly reddening. To divert attention, she calmly took a candy from the pocket of her sweater, “Mr. Yue, would you like some?”
Yue Linze stared expressionlessly at the woman lying on his stomach, coldly saying: “The second time.”
