CHAPTER 58: CHAPTER 58 PAIN

Mu Yan’s face was a bit swollen. Director Li told her to go back and rest, and moved her scene to later in the evening.

After thanking him, Mu Yan took Luo Yao back to the hotel.

On the way, they ran into Wu Shi Yi, whose face was even more swollen than hers.

"Just you wait," Wu Shi Yi threatened.

Mu Yan didn’t comment, but Liu Haoming came over and handed her a spray bottle.

"Spray this first, then get some antibiotics when you get back. You’ll feel much better by tomorrow," Liu Haoming said.

"Thanks," Mu Yan nodded.

Luo Yao watched Liu Haoming leave and remarked to Mu Yan, "Do you think he likes you?"

Mu Yan looked at her with amusement, "Could your imagination be any wilder? Friend."

"Hmm," Luo Yao nodded.

Anyway, with a handsome guy like Young Master Jiang around, there’s no way Mu Yan would be interested in Liu Haoming.

The two of them returned to the hotel together. As soon as they entered the room, Mu Yan saw someone sitting casually on the sofa.

Seeing her, he got up and said, "You’re back."

Mu Yan’s first reaction was that she had entered the wrong room.

She took a step back, checked the room number, and confirmed it was indeed her room.

She looked at Jiang Jingheng and frowned, "How did you end up in my room?"

Jiang Jingheng looked at her quizzically, "Is it so strange for me to be in your room?"

He approached her, noticing the swollen side of Mu Yan’s face, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Mu Yan instinctively stepped back and shook her head, "No, it doesn’t hurt."

She furrowed her brows slightly, "You still haven’t answered my question. How did you get into my room?"

Jiang Jingheng’s hovering hand naturally dropped, a slight smile on his lips, "If I’m not in your room, where should I be? Are you upset because you feel wronged?"

Mu Yan, "..."

She really hadn’t thought that far.

Just then, Luo Yao confessed, "Mu Yan, I gave another room card to President Jiang’s assistant."

Mu Yan, "..."

She glared at Luo Yao, wondering if she could have been informed before doing something like this.

Luo Yao was feeling quite wronged herself. I’m just an assistant. When President Jiang gives an order, how can I not follow it?

Jiang Jingheng turned to Luo Yao and said, "Thank you for taking care of our Mu Yan during this time."

Luo Yao felt flattered and quickly said, "President Jiang, you’re too kind. It’s my job. I’ll take my leave now."

Jiang Jingheng nodded slightly and closed the door.

Outside the door, Luo Yao clutched her pounding heart.

Oh my, he was so cold and domineering on set just now, but in front of Mu Yan, he’s so gentle and considerate.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this the power of love?

So charming.

She was really envious of Mu Yan.

Mu Yan rolled her eyes at Jiang Jingheng, what was with "Thank you for taking care of our Mu Yan"? It gave her goosebumps all over.

Jiang Jingheng closed the door and looked at Mu Yan holding her face. His expression turned slightly cold, "Does it hurt a lot?"

"It’s okay," Mu Yan pressed her lips together.

"I’ve asked Lian Jun to get a doctor. Bear with it for now," Jiang Jingheng said as he took an ice pack from the tea cabinet.

Mu Yan looked at him in surprise, "Where did that come from?"

"Got it from the front desk," Jiang Jingheng replied, "Sit down."

Mu Yan sat down as instructed, reaching out to take the ice pack from his hand, "Let me do it myself."

Jiang Jingheng looked at her and teased, "I’ve already helped you with blisters. Now it’s just putting an ice pack on your face; what are you shy about?"

Mu Yan glared at him, "You’re the shy one."

"Yeah, I’m shy," Jiang Jingheng blinked playfully at her.

Mu Yan almost burst into laughter; did he have to be this adorable?

But her face hurt too much when she laughed, making her wince with a "hiss."

Jiang Jingheng noticed her slightly swollen face, a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes.

He had been too lenient with that woman, after all.