All four of them stared at the women.
Gu Yunting recognized Ye Wan at a glance. When Jin Lan saw Ye Wan, he was so scared his soul almost flew out of his body. *Damn, my little Wan Wan, what are you doing here?*
He was genuinely worried that Gu Yunting would get so angry he'd drown her!
Gu Yunting stared intently at Ye Wan's back. Jin Lan, thinking quickly, rose and rushed over, grabbing Ye Wan's arm. He smiled, "Ye Wan, you're here too? Yunting is here, he was looking for you."
Ye Wan looked at Jin Lan. Under the jealous gazes of all the women, he pulled her forward. Jin Lan was about to have Ye Wan sit next to Gu Yunting when Lin Feiwei returned. Seeing this scene, she exploded with anger and rushed over, sitting down next to Gu Yunting and, as if to declare ownership, hugged his arm.
"Oh, isn't this Ye Wan? What are you doing here?" Lin Feiwei stared at the woman.
Jin Lan's movements froze. He didn't know where to have Ye Wan sit. He felt like he was facing the biggest challenge of his life, even harder than performing surgery. *Boohoo~*
A large hand grasped Ye Wan's wrist. Zhou Muchu pulled Ye Wan to the seat next to him and said, "She came with me."
Gu Yunting's gaze was fixed on Ye Wan's indifferent little face. When she faced him, she always had this expression: indifferent, cold, and heartless. Every time he saw her, he wanted to shatter that poker face!
Jin Lan also sat back down.
Jiang Mi was a little worried about Ye Wan's condition, but she really didn't have the courage to stay. Her mind was blank, and she just wanted to leave.
"You in the back, come here!" Jiang Jingxiu was always known as the Jade-Faced King of Hell. Ever since his fiancée passed away, no other woman had been by his side.
So, him actively calling for a woman today surprised his brothers.
Jiang Mi knew he was calling her and that he recognized her. She took a deep breath and turned, feigning composure, to sit beside Jiang Jingxiu.
Only Jin Lan was left. The remaining women all stared at him, their eyes like a pack of demons eyeing Tang Monk's flesh.
Although Jin Lan disliked it, he kept one girl. The other women dispersed to entertain themselves, but they didn't leave.
"Xiao Wan, give me your hand." Jin Lan was quite concerned about Ye Wan's health. He knew she had a fever again and wanted to take her pulse to see how she was doing.
Ye Wan obediently extended her hand. Jin Lan's fingertips pressed against her pulse and he asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"
"I cut it by accident," Ye Wan replied indifferently.
"How careless can you be to cut two such deep gashes?" Jin Lan was somewhat helpless, as she seemed to get injured easily.
Ye Wan didn't speak. She didn't know what else to say. Jin Lan then felt her forehead and said, "You still have a slight fever. You'd best not run around."
Hearing this, Zhou Muchu immediately took out his phone to ask Chu Ziyin for medicine.
"No need, I'm feeling much better now," Ye Wan said, not wanting to trouble others.
"You need to take medicine when you're sick," Zhou Muchu insisted on having medicine sent over.
"Xiao Wan, I remember you weren't like this before. You were quite interesting as a child. Why have you become so boring now?" Jiang Jingxiu asked with a smile.
His words silenced everyone present. They all remembered that tragedy from years ago.