Chapter 2685 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (203)
Chapter 2685: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (203)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“It’s very simple. We’ll see who Qiao Ruoxi is worried about first when the two of us are fighting until the end and no one can get up. As long as she’s worried about someone, the winner will win. How about it? Do you dare to bet?”
Feng Yunan was silent for a moment. He glanced at the woman in the distance. He really had no idea what to do.
Their relationship was so bad. If he fell, wouldn’t she take the chance to kick him a few times?
But in front of Mu Yunli, Feng Yunan refused to back down. “Fine, let’s bet.”
The match continued. The two men were attacking each other with all their might.
In the end, the two of them kicked each other for the last time and fell to the ground. They never got up again since then.
The crowd around them erupted into applause and cheers. It was too exciting. They saw a real showdown, a tie. It was really satisfying.
When Qiao Ruoxi realized that the two of them had fallen and had not gotten up again, she could not sit still anymore.
‘Did something happen to them?’
She ran through the crowd and ran to the center of the stadium. She looked at the two people who had fainted on the ground and didn’t know who to help first.
“Mr. Mu! Are you okay?”
Qiao Ruoxi looked at the unconscious Feng Yunan and then at the unconscious Mu Yunli.
When she noticed that blood was seeping out from the wound on Feng Yunan’s left arm, her heart tensed up. ‘Oh no, this guy must have teared his wound.’
“Mr. Feng! Feng Yunan…”
Qiao Ruoxi knelt beside Feng Yunan and slapped his face.
Feng Yunan, who had been pretending to be unconscious, finally felt relieved.
Qiao Ruoxi was worried about him first!
At this moment, his heart was filled with indescribable excitement and joy.
‘The idiotic woman usually needs to be taught a lesson, but at the critical moment, she actually made me feel proud.’
As long as he did not lose to Mu Yunli, he would be able to vent his anger.
Feng Yunan opened his eyes and sat up. Qiao Ruoxi was surprised. “You’re awake? Are you okay? You’re bleeding.”
Feng Yunan stared at her for a few seconds before wrapping his hand around hers.
He pulled her up and then pulled her into his embrace to declare sovereignty.
Qiao Ruoxi suddenly felt suffocated by his hug and had to push him away forcefully. Now that she was sure that he was fine, she was a little worried about Mu Yunli.
“I think Mr. Mu is still unconscious. I’ll call the ambulance.”
“Ignore him. He won’t die.”
She wanted to call him, but Feng Yunan pulled her out of the crowd.
After they left, Mu Yunli slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, he was in a terrible mood.
He was the one who proposed the bet. He could not blame anyone for losing in the end.
But why did he feel uncomfortable when Qiao Ruoxi was concerned about Feng Yunan?
It was as if he had taken a fancy to a treasure but was told that it belonged to someone else.
His initial goal of contacting Qiao Ruoxi may not have been simple and at most, he was only using her to provoke Feng Yunan. But now, he realized that some things were slowly slipping out of his control.
For example, his feelings for Qiao Ruoxi had changed.
…
Feng Yunan left the gym with Qiao Ruoxi and went straight to Tiffany’s.
“Mr. Feng, what are you doing here? It’s not dinner time yet.”