Just as Kang Woo-woo and Lee Ji-hyun stayed there with big eyes and a quiet place in the house, a melodious song sounded, "You are the best in my world, your love is the most precious, and your company is beautiful enough, i.want.you.so~i.love.you.so~thank.you..."

The sudden ringing interrupted the calmness in the room. Jiang Wuyou apologized and took out the ringing cell phone from his pocket.

"Well, Brother Eun He... Yes, I'm outside..." Jiang Wuyou looked up at Lee Ji-hyun who was staring at him with his beautiful big eyes and smiled, "Well, I'm alone... It's okay, I'll go back later... Well, I understand... OK, see you tomorrow."

"Agent?" Seeing Jiang Wuyou hung up the phone, Lee Ji-hyun's beautiful lips curled up slightly, and his charming eyes narrowed because of his smile.

Jiang Wuyou nodded, his face was so calm that he didn't say much. However, at this moment, his heart was surging.

Lee Ji-hyun smiled sly and asked, "Why do you mean you are alone?"

Jiang Wuyou didn't seem to have expected the other party to ask this question, and his surprised eyes showed a little panic. Fortunately, Lee Ji-hyun didn't really want an answer.

He jumped off the high chair gently, and Lee Ji-hyun used his uninjured left foot as support, while his sprained right foot tried to lit the ground. It seemed that he had recovered well, which made Lee Ji-hyun laugh.

"It's really very useful." Lee Ji-hyun said, walking slowly around the room.

Jiang Wuyou looked carefully at Lee Ji-hyun moving his right leg. For some reason, she was a little nervous. As expected, after walking for a few steps, Lee Ji-hyun moaned and swayed left and right with unsteady standing. Lee Ji-hyun looked around nervously, stretching his hands, as if she wanted to find something that could support her body, but when she was walking just now, she happened to walk to this place where there was no spacious in front, back, left and right.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Lee Ji-hyun closed her eyes tightly, as if she would not be injured as long as she could not see it. However, the feeling of falling told her that this thought was just self-comfort. ‘The foot injury has not healed yet, and I guess it will be a new injury.’ She was still thinking about it in her heart, so she had to wait for the pain of touching the ground in fear and calmly.

However, it seemed exactly the opposite of what she was "expected". There was no pain of touching the ground, only a strong arm on her back caught herself.

Lee Ji-hyun secretly opened her eyes, her charming big eyes were full of doubts. It seemed to be completely contrary to what she was looking forward to, which made her a little at a loss. However, she was injured without falling to the ground, and also made her feel grateful. However, when she saw Kang Wu-woo's handsome face, she closed her eyes tightly in surprise.

After just foreseeing the scene where Lee Ji-hyun might fall, Kang Wu-woo subconsciously walked forward. "I don't know if this is talent? Foreseeing something wrong with someone else?" This is Kang Wu-woo's first reaction when he saw Lee Ji-hyun swinging left and right. Therefore, he rushed over and put his right hand on her back, and wrapped his left hand around her waist and hugged her tightly. Looking at Lee Ji-hyun's confused look and his big eyes closed tightly, what Kang Wu-woo thought of was the scene where Park Ji-yeon fell off the bed a few days ago.

He shook his head with a wry smile, "Are Conan and I almost the same? Wherever we go, someone will be injured?" Jiang Wuyou whispered to himself.

Hearing Jiang Wuyou's low moan, Lee Ji-hyun opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Wuyou curiously. At this moment, Jiang Wuyou was also planning to help her up with force, so his face turned around. For a moment, face to face, eyes to eyes, and the two looked at each other's face that was close to each other, and froze there.

Looking at the pretty face, charming big eyes, and the small and cute mole on his nose, Jiang Wuyou forgot what he originally wanted to do, but just stared blankly.

It was the first time that Lee Ji-hyun looked at Jiang Wuyou's angular face so close. Under the bronze skin color, Jiang Wuyou's angular face looked more three-dimensional; his small but heavy lips exuded a charming attraction; above the deep-sleeping person was a straight nose bridge; upwards, under the thick black and heavy eyebrows, unlike other stars who were used to, Jiang Wuyou's small eyes had a deep look. Even though he looked ahead, the depths of his eyes could not help but reveal an inexplicable sadness. "He is also a person with a story." Lee Ji-hyun thought so, and such eyes made her involuntarily have an impulse to find out the truth.

I don’t know how long it took, a soft coughing couldn’t help but interrupted the charm between the two. Kang Wuyou nervously helped Lee Ji-hyun up, then hurriedly let go of his hand and took two steps back. Lee Ji-hyun blushed, rubbed the hem of the windbreaker with both hands, and looked at the ground with his head down.

Jiang Wuyou turned his head to the place where the sound came, and only saw the old pharmacist looking over with a embarrassed look. Although he was waving his hand apologetically, he blinked his eyes in a narrow way. It seemed that although he felt embarrassed about disturbing the two worlds, he was like an old naughty boy, deliberately doing a prank.

Jiang Wuyou said in Chinese, "Old sir, it's almost time for us to leave."

The old pharmacist nodded, and did not answer Jiang Wuyou in Chinese. Instead, he faced Lee Ji-hyun, who was lowering his head over there, and replied word by word in his poor Korean language, "Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you both."

Jiang Wuyou looked in the direction of the old pharmacist and saw that Lee Ji-hyun's head was buried deeper, and even his fair neck exposed through his long hair was so embarrassed that he was now.

Jiang Wuyou looked back at the disrespectful old pharmacist with a wry smile. He looked at him rolling his eyes, as if he was thinking about how to continue speaking in Korean. He quickly interrupted, "Old sir, don't, stop talking. We should leave, it's so late. How much should we pay you?"

The old pharmacist smashed his mouth, as if he was very dissatisfied with Jiang Wuyou's interruption of his thoughts. He glanced at the bottle of medicinal wine placed beside him and said casually, "This is it, just give me some medicinal wine money. Also, you can take that bottle of medicinal wine too. Although the massage is over today, it will be almost healed tomorrow. But just in case of spraining again in the future, you should take it away."

Jiang Wuyou quickly took out the money for the medicinal wine from his wallet and handed it to the old pharmacist. While he was going to get the invoice, Jiang Wuyou went over to support Lee Ji-hyun, who was still a little unsightly, and hurried out of the massage shop. When the old pharmacist came back with the invoice and looked at the empty inner room, he muttered annoyedly, "This young man is running fast." However, the smile in his eyes was involuntarily revealed, "However, you are very careful with your girlfriend. Alas, you are old and go back to sleep."

After hurriedly supporting Lee Ji-hyun out of the massage shop, Jiang Wu-woo realized that because of the haste, she forgot to let Lee Ji-hyun put on stockings again. Although the hem of her windbreaker was very long and almost completely covered her calves, the cold weather outside still made her shudder involuntarily.

Kang Wuyou said to Lee Ji-hyun apologetically, "This, because you are more hasty, you will catch a cold."

Lee Ji-hyun's blushing face seemed to have not diminished at all because of the cold weather outside. Hearing Kang Wu-woo's guilty words, Lee Ji-hyun shook his head, "It doesn't matter, I don't feel cold."

Jiang Wuyou looked at the dim sky, then raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's already so late, and it's almost time to go home. Are your family members here to pick you up? Or friends?"

Lee Ji-hyun shook his head, "I live alone in Seoul now, and my parents live in Gaoyang City."

"Gaoyang..." Jiang Wuyou nodded. Although Gaoyang City is only more than 30 minutes' drive from Seoul, it seems a bit like asking his parents to come in the middle of the night... What's more, looking at Lee Ji-hyun's face, it doesn't seem like her parents knowing about her injuries. "Then I'll take you home, after all, it's also the one I've caused you to be injured."

'Isn't it a bit bad to do this? But it's so late again. If you go home alone... But,' Lee Ji-hyun thought so, secretly looked at Jiang Wuyou's face, and seemed to have made a decision, "Okay, then I'll bother Lord Wuyou."

"...Don't call me 'My Lord', that's what the 'Milk' calls on the Internet and when there is support. If possible, just call me 'Wuyou oppa." Jiang Wuyou smiled bitterly. Although the name given by his fans is very interesting, and this title is also very powerful when supporting the stage. But in private, Jiang Wuyou still hopes that others can call him in a more friendly way.

"Wuyou, oppa?" Lee Ji-hyun looked at Kang Go-woo cunningly, and his charming big eyes turned around, swallowing the words he wanted to say. "Okay, Go-woo, how can we go back?"

Looking at Lee Ji-hyun's faint right foot, Kang Wu-woo pointed to the gray taxi that happened to be parked there, "Let's take this one."

After carefully supporting Lee Ji-hyun and getting into the taxi, Jiang Wu-woo turned to look at Lee Ji-hyun and waited for her answer when she heard the driver ask about her destination.

"Lunxian Cave." Lee Ji-hyun answered crisply.

"Lunxian Cave?" Jiang Wuyou looked at Lee Ji-hyun in surprise, "So coincidental? I live there too."
Chapter completed!