Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother
Chapter 44 What’s It Called

Chapter 44: Chapter 44 What’s It Called

An Yin hadn’t heard the man’s voice, her heart growing more nervous and apprehensive, truly scared!

"I really didn’t mean it. I had a lot of bubbles on my hands, it was very slippery, and I accidentally touched the switch there, and then... the water pipe went out of control." An Yin’s voice trailed off towards the end.

"Why didn’t you let go of the water pipe?" The man’s voice was clear and cold.

Little did she know, his sinister face was already revealing the deep-seated anger in his heart.

Is she an idiot? Has she given up on living? Doesn’t she realize how weak she is? How could she handle the force of that water pipe? She ought to have seen her own pathetic state back then, see if she would dare to act so bravely again?

Bao Shaojin thought darkly.

"I-I was afraid the water pipe would hit something in the shed."

The shed was full of tools, all arranged neatly, and she thought she could hold onto that water pipe tightly, but she miscalculated!

"Hmph..." Bao Shaojin let out a cold snicker, the ridicule in his tone was evident.

Faced with his sneer, An Yin lowered her head in shame, daring not to express any dissatisfaction.

The cushion wasn’t cleaned properly, and instead, she made his shed into a mess, more harm than good, that’s exactly how it’s described!

"I’m sorry!" An Yin was at a loss for words except this phrase.

Her pitiful appearance, as if she had suffered a great wrong, although her head was lowered, Bao Shaojin could imagine she was definitely crying.

"Look up!" Bao Shaojin commanded.

His voice rose, but in An Yin’s ears, it sounded like something else.

He was scolding her!

An Yin sniffed, stubbornly raised her head, and looked straight into the man’s deep, dark eyes.

Indeed, her large eyes were shrouded in a layer of mist, pooling at the corners, on the verge of falling...

"The next time you encounter such a situation, the first thing to do is ensure your own safety, understand?" His tone was serious.

"U-understood." An Yin nodded obediently like a pecking chick.

"Wipe away your tears."

As if he had bullied her, she put on this aggrieved look! Bao Shaojin thought to himself.

An Yin obediently wiped her tears, trying to hold them back, but her tears were like an open floodgate, pouring down continuously, the more she wiped, the more they fell.

"Wah... I really didn’t mean to, I don’t want to cry... Wah..."

"Wah..."

The next second, she squatted down, hugging her knees, and started crying.

Bao Shaojin, "..." What did he do?

Does this little girl really have that many tears? Crying at the drop of a hat?

Bao Shaojin restrained the impatience in his heart, reached out as if to touch her soft hair, but paused midair, then stiffened. The next second, he clenched his hand into a fist and withdrew it.

He lowered his eyes, just quietly watching her cry continuously.

Time ticked by minute by minute.

The large bedroom was only left with her sobbing and sniffling.

Perhaps because she’d been crying for too long and was exhausted, An Yin stopped, completely afraid to stand up and meet the man’s gaze. If there was a hole in the ground, she would’ve jumped in without hesitation!

"Had enough crying?" Bao Shaojin watched her slender hands secretly pounding on her sore, numb calves and asked.

"E-enough." Her voice was hoarse, and her words were even more unclear.

"Is there anywhere uncomfortable?" Seeing her squatting on the ground, curled up, Bao Shaojin lowered his voice, speaking more gently.

When she heard his words, An Yin looked troubled, bit her lower lip tightly, and after a moment, forced out a sentence, "It’s nothing."

She really wasn’t good at lying, and Bao Shaojin saw through it instantly.

"Come with me." After leaving this sentence, Bao Shaojin walked out of the bedroom first.

Seeing this, An Yin tried to stand up, only to find her legs were numb. She swayed and nearly fell, fortunately managing to prop herself up on the ground and stand up slowly.

Bao Shaojin turned to see her wavering state.

So weak, so delicate, so small... This was his impression of the little girl.

And one more thing, she loved to cry!

She’s quite the troublemaker!

The faults he loathed in women, she possessed them all!

However, at this moment, standing before him, Bao Shaojin didn’t find her annoying.

The two of them proceeded down the spiral staircase, neither saying a word.

An Yin noticed that when they were together, they spent most of the time in silence. Perhaps he was naturally a man of few words, and facing him, she couldn’t warm up either.

He gave off the feeling of an iceberg, cold to the touch!

When they reached the first floor, Bao Shaojin led her to a room, "Go in. I’ll have Aunt Zhang check on you."

So, he didn’t believe she wasn’t hurt at all. An Yin shook her head in embarrassment, "It’s just a little scrape, it will be fine in a few days."

An Yin was resistant to being examined by others.

"Aunt Zhang, check on her for me," Bao Shaojin instructed as Aunt Zhang approached, clearly disregarding the little girl’s words.

"Really, there’s no need..." Before she could finish, the man interrupted her.

"Behave!"

He only said two words.

Yet An Yin heard it as a warning, feeling a chill down her spine.

"Miss An, come with me." Aunt Zhang looked at the little girl kindly and then pushed open a door beside her, walking inside.

At once, the smell of disinfectant filled the air.

An Yin followed Aunt Zhang into the room, feeling incredulous.

This... the medical equipment and setup in the room, it was comparable to that of a medical office!

So, what exactly was this man’s identity? Everywhere she looked, it was exceptional.

Thinking about this question, An Yin belatedly realized that she knew nothing about this man. Other than his surname, she didn’t even know his name!

Unbelievable!

They had met several times, yet she still didn’t know what he was called!

Even usually, when calling him, she only said "brother," but forgot to ask his name.

"Miss An, where are you uncomfortable?" Aunt Zhang saw her in a daze and couldn’t help but remind her.

An Yin originally didn’t want to say, but seeing the concern on her face, she slowly began, "My knees are a bit scraped, my back hurts a little, my elbows ache, and..."

By the end, Aunt Zhang’s face had gradually turned white.

"Quickly lie down, let me have a look."

Inside, there was a bed covered with a white sheet and a neatly folded quilt, spotless, evidencing regular cleaning.

"Oh." Seeing Aunt Zhang tense, An Yin quickly reassured her, "It’s really nothing serious, just a bit painful, Aunt Zhang, don’t worry."

The little girl’s voice was soft and gentle, with a distinctive southern accent, making it very comforting to hear.

Moreover, she was considerate! Aunt Zhang felt more and more fond of her.

What a pity that the Eldest Young Master had personally said that the little girl before him was just an unrelated person to him...

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