Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After Shui Anluo mentioned this, she realized that it explained everything. No wonder Qiao Yaruan had refused to let her touch her phone, she was afraid that she might tell Chu Ningyi who would then tell Feng Feng.

Qiao Yaruan smacked Shui Anluo and pushed her aside. “What’re you doing?”

“No, what are YOU doing? What’s the mad man doing here?” Shui Anluo asked, looking at Feng Feng who was approaching them.

“How should I know why he’s here? He’s probably sick.” Qiao Yaruan laughed icily.

Shui Anluo watched Feng Feng as he walked over and immediately pulled Qiao Yaruan behind her. She smirked at Feng Feng as she asked, “Are you here to find the meaning of life too, Silver Screen King Feng? Is that why you’re here to do disaster relief?”

“Get out of the way,” Feng Feng spat with a gloomy look in his eyes.

However, Shui Anluo did not get out of the way. Instead, she pushed Qiao Yaruan further behind her and continued, “Silver Screen King Feng, who’re you talking to?”

“Shui Anluo, do you really think that you’re Mrs. Chu, just because the boss is protecting you?” Feng Feng was still angry about seeing Qiao Yaruan and Mo Lusu so intimately together.

Shui Anluo took a deep breath, looked up and smiled at Feng Feng. “I’m so sorry, I really am relying on your boss’ protection over me and I do think that I’m Mrs. Chu. You aren’t welcome here so please leave.”

Qiao Yaruan gave a thumbs up, her girl was great.

“Shui Anluo…”

“What? Are you undermining your superior?” Shui Anluo stuck her neck out and asked.

“I’m not going to waste my effort on you,” Feng Feng said. He immediately crossed over Shui Anluo to drag Qiao Yaruan out.

“Hey…” Shui Anluo reached out and grabbed Qiao Yaruan’s right arm. “Feng Feng, what are you doing?”

“Sister-in-law, I believe that this is my business. Why don’t you mind your own business, sister-in-law?” Feng Feng said as he glanced profoundly over at Mo Lusu who had not moved at all. Finally, he held Qiao Yaruan down by the shoulders and turned to leave.

Shui Anluo wanted to say something but Mo Lusu held her back.

“Senior Brother?” Shui Anluo turned around and looked at Mo Lusu. “Senior Brother, you were just…”

Mo Lusu released his grip around Shui Anluo’s wrist and placed his hand behind his back. “The rain’s gotten heavier, let’s go back,” He said indifferently.

Shui Anluo stared at Mo Lusu as he left. She could tell that Mo Lusu was angry but what was he angry about?

“What’s wrong, Junior Sister?”

Just as Shui Anluo was staring curiously at Mo Lusu’s shadow, Lan Xin’s voice suddenly rang out.

Shui Anluo turned around and looked at Lan Xin who was also entirely drenched and pale in the face. “Did you just come back, Senior Sister?” She asked with concern.

“That’s right, there are still a few victims at the front that haven’t been sent back. I’ve come back to get some medicine before heading back again,” Lan Xin replied helplessly. “Go back, change and get some rest. I’ve got to go,” Lan Xin said but hesitated a little when she turned around.

“Senior Sister,” Shui Anluo reached out to support her by the arm.

“It’s fine, I’m probably just tired from being in the rain for too long. Go get some rest,” Lan Xin said as she rubbed her own forehead.

“Senior Sister, why don’t I bring the medicine for you? You can rest first, just tell me where to go.” Shui Anluo helped Lan Xin inside and offered with a frown.

“It’s okay,” Lan Xin sat down, supported by Shui Anluo. She looked up at her. “Help me to prepare some antibiotics and merbromin, I still have to get back in a moment.”

“Senior Sister, you’re already in this state, how can you go back? I’ll send these over in a moment,” Shui Anluo said and reached out to close the curtain. “Senior Sister, you get a change of clothes first. I’ll prepare the medicine.”

Lan Xin watched Shui Anluo walk away as a smirk with a cruel twist formed on the corners of her lips.