Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Guan Yu was so angry that she almost threw a bowl of soup over her.

However, Caring Yu knew that this could not be done.

Luo Xiaolan just now, it was "accidental".

If he bullied her, it would be "intentional", and Guan Yu didn't want to leave any excuses for Luo Xiaolan.

So, I gritted my teeth and endured it.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't notice you sitting there just now. You moved a little more. Are you okay?" Luo Xiaolan was concerned.

Guan Yu returned a more fake smile, "I'm fine, Miss Luo, don't worry."

"Your gauze is all wet, do you want me to change it for you?".

"No, I'll just go upstairs and change it later."

"No, since I wet your gauze, I should help you re-bandage the wound. If you don't treat the wound in time, I will feel sorry for you." Luo Xiaolan got up and was about to lean over .

Are you sorry?

She wanted to do something while changing the gauze for herself!

Caring Yu sneered in her heart, and patted Xiaobai's head lightly.

Xiaobai immediately jumped up and grinned at Luo Xiaolan's canthus.

Luo Xiaolan was startled, her footsteps stopped abruptly, her voice trembling——

"Guan, Miss Guan, I just want to help you change the gauze. I don't mean any harm. You don't have to be on guard like this..."

"Thank you, I really don't need it." Caring Yu would not believe her nonsense.

Seeing that there was no way to get close to Guan Yu, Luo Xiaolan contorted her face in anger, vented all her anger on the chef, and slapped the chef hard on the face with a loud slap.

"Snapped--"

The chef was hit hard on the head, and he staggered back a few steps, his cheeks became red and swollen quickly, and blood oozes slightly from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up and get another soup, are you trying to kill me from thirst?"

While shouting, "Pa——" Another slap came.

The chef hit the table directly, bleeding from his forehead.

Everyone gasped, unable to believe that Luo Xiaolan was so ruthless.

"Such a low-level mistake." Luo Xiaolan's words were as cold as an arrow, "If there is a second time, don't blame me for being rude!"

"...Yes." The chef was dizzy and struggled to stand up.

"Go down!" Luo Xiaolan shouted.

"...Yes." The chef stepped back tremblingly, clutching his wound.

Even though the servants were all indignant at Luo Xiaolan's behavior, Shangguan Rui remained silent, no one said anything at all, and he dared not speak out.

The chef quickly cooked a new soup and brought it up. The wound on the forehead was simply bandaged, and the clothes were still wet.

When Luo Xiaolan saw the chef like this, her face twisted, she became unhappy again, and was about to explode.

Caring Yu didn't bother to hear that she was going crazy here, so she got up and left.