Ye Lu stifled her emotions, stretching out her pale hands.

"What are you doing?" Third Young Master Jun looked at her, his eyes sparkling with an uncontrollable fury. Suddenly, he lost his temper.

"Isn’t this what you want me to do?" Ye Lu’s face reflected bewilderment as she looked at him apprehensively, unable to figure out his intentions.

This man was too unpredictable. Just moments ago, he was full of complaints against her, and now he was angry again. What exactly did he want? This man’s temperament was extremely erratic.

Third Young Master Jun furrowed his brows, looking at her made his heart uncomfortable.

He couldn’t express why he felt uncomfortable. It was just that seeing her pitiful appearance, helplessly accepting the misery and pain, provoked a peculiar feeling of compassion in his heart.

"Lie down!"

Ye Lu sighed with relief and obediently lay down on the sofa.

However, she still couldn’t figure out what he was trying to do. This man’s actions were always unpredictable. Would she be able to deal with it? Suddenly, her mind was in a whirl.

Just as her thoughts were all over the place, rough fingers suddenly touched her arm. Then a cool, moist ointment was spread on her bruised skin. His fingertips were warm, his touch gentle, enough to soothe her bruises without causing pain. The ointment seemed quite effective too; the pain lessened after the ointment was applied. Surprisingly, he knew quite well how to take care of someone.

Ye Lu’s eyelashes quivered. For a moment, she didn’t know what to feel. Unbelievably, this man was taking care of her.

It was shocking that this man would show compassion to her injuries. But perhaps he didn’t truly care, maybe he simply found the bruises an eyesore since he was a perfectionist.

However, had she escaped disaster today?

Third Young Master Jun applied the ointment to all her bruised areas, spending quite a bit of time.

...

In the living room, Feiyu was having a headache as he watched the two squabbling young ones.

The audacity of these reckless kids to face off against him was unexpected. Their courage was extraordinary for their age, both in terms of intellect and guts – something most children wouldn’t possess. This intrigued him; when these children grew up, they would undoubtedly be formidable figures. After all, you can tell a gentleman by three years of age!

"Where’s my mommy? Take me to her. Stop beating around the bush, I’m not buying it!" Ye Yuan coldly commanded, her fierce little face was full of caution and alert.

Feiyu felt helpless. The young girl was easier to manage as she and Third Young Master shared similar traits; she wasn’t really worried about her mom’s safety.

This sharp-eyed little demon, however, was much more troublesome. He didn’t fall for the trickery and could easily see through his lies.

And why were his eyes so cold? This was a coldness that ran down to his bones, as if something he held dear was being threatened. That ruthless coldness made even him, an adult, feel a chill down his spine.

His gaze seems quite familiar though!

"I told you your mommy and Third Young Master are discussing some important matters. Please, can’t you just be quiet and act like a well-behaved young gentleman?" Feiyu was irritated. To keep an eye on this little devil, he couldn’t even go to the restroom and had to keep watch constantly.

Because this little devil kept making mischief, relentlessly scheming to rush upstairs whenever he was off guard.

If he really let this little devil disturb Third Young Master, he would certainly be reprimanded and sent packing back to North America.

But with so much time having passed by now, Third Young Master should have handled everything, right?

Hearing footsteps from upstairs, Feiyu looked up to see Third Young Master Jun descending the stairs with a serious expression.