Chapter 11: I Still Need to Make Dinner!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Bai Wanwan hurried over but instead of having her beauty affected, she looked more gallant instead. “Xiao Yu, why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

“I’m busy. I don’t have time.”

Bai Wanwan frowned at Bai Yu’s perfunctory response. “Are you blaming me for having dad facilitate your marriage with Young Master Fu?”

“Since we all know that, why must you ask?” Bai Wanwan made her marry a blind man and even claimed that she would become Mrs. Fu, the envy of all. How ridiculous.

“This is the fastest way to solve the Bai family’s crisis. Xiao Yu, you know that we sometimes have no choice since we were born into such a family.” Bai Wanwan grabbed Bai Yu’s shoulder as she tried to some sense into her.

Bai Yu couldn’t help but look at the man sitting in the Maserati. “Then why didn’t you marry Shen Qiran? He’s the CEO of Civic Media and your fiancé. He’d be more than happy to save the Bai family from this emergency as long as you ask him.”

Bai Wanwan shook her head. “You don’t understand. Precisely because I’m in love with Qiran that I can’t ask him. I don’t want him to think that I’m that kind of… woman.”

Bai Yu felt offended and pushed Bai Wanwan’s hand away. “To put it bluntly, you think that a woman no longer belongs to her maternal family once she marries. Once you marry Shen Qiran, helping the Bai family would be like asking you to offer your limbs, wouldn’t it? Or maybe you don’t want to marry Shen Qiran at all. After all, you’ve always been good at securing white knights.” Bai Yu’s ex-boyfriend was stolen away by Bai Wanwan that way. Even now, the man was still waiting for Bai Wanwan to return to him. With this in mind, Bai Yu couldn’t help but give her sister a thumbs up. “Sis, you’re really good at doing business, just like Dad.”

Bai Wanwan looked dark. “Xiao Yu, so that’s your impression of me.”

“My impression doesn’t matter. You and Dad would plan my life regardless.” Bai Yu didn’t want to waste any more time with her. “If there’s nothing else, please excuse me. I have to hurry back to feed my husband.”

As Bai Yu had started her scooter, Bai Wanwan could only step aside. “If you have time, go home and visit Big Brother. He has been crying and begging to see you.”

“I will.” After all, her big brother was the closest person she had in the Bai family.

When Bai Yu returned to Fu Manor, she saw Lin Jing drinking tea in the living room, so she greeted, “Mom.”

Lin Jing looked at the takeout in Bai Yu’s hand and grunted a response.

Then, Butler Zhuang, who was standing behind Lin Jing, said, “First Young Madam, Old Master has sent a guest and he’s waiting for you.”

Bai Yu nodded and said to Lin Jing, “Mom, I’m going upstairs.”

“Go on.”

After Bai Yu left, Butler Zhuang couldn’t resist saying, “Madam, it looks like she’s on First Young Master’s side.”

Lin Jing lifted her teacup and blew on it. “What a pity that she can’t protect him forever. When the old master dies someday, hah…”

Bai Yu had just entered Fu Yunzhe’s room when she saw a doctor examining his eyes.

Bai Yu dared not disturb him so she just watched quietly from the side. When the doctor turned around, Bai Yu noticed that he was a young man. The latter greeted upon seeing her, “Hello, you must be First Young Master’s wife.”

Bai Yu thought to herself, how was she Fu Yunzhe’s wife? She was more like a nanny. Hence, she dared not put on airs and said, “Just call me Bai Yu. How should I address you?”

“My surname is Lu.”

“Hello, Dr. Lu.”

The two of them exchanged pleasantries before Lu Mu abruptly changed the topic. “Ms. Bai, may I know how First Young Master’s got this injury on his forehead?”

Bai Yu didn’t want to take the blame, so she said, “A certain brat hit him with a rock.”

When Lu Mu heard this, he asked in surprise, “So you just watched First Young Master get hit?”

“No, I didn’t manage to return in time. Otherwise, I would’ve stopped him immediately!”

Lu Mu nodded. “I hope that you can maintain this courage and stop this from happening in advance next time.”

Bai Yu had a feeling that she was being warned.

“Also, why does First Young Master’s hair look like this?”

Fu Yunzhe’s hair was flat on one side and ruffled on the other. That was because when Bai Yu had dried Fu Yunzhe’s hair last night, he was pressing down on one half, so she could only blowdry the other half. As a result, the man now looked like this. But why didn’t Fu Yunzhe just comb his hair? If Fu Yunzhe could hear Bai Yu’s thoughts, he would have sneered.. He couldn’t see, so why should he comb his hair?