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Chapter 80 - 80 Why Treat Me Well
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Chapter 80: Chapter 80: Why Treat Me Well

Chapter 80 -80: Why Treat Me Well

Upon entering the restroom and changing her sanitary pad, she realized it was only the first day, and the flow was no different than usual; it was just that her belly was aching more than before.

Could the pain get any worse?

While washing her hands in front of the mirror, someone came through the door.

“Sister.”

Tang Yu looked up at Tang Yifei appearing in the mirror and approaching, she didn’t speak, continuing to wash her hands.

“Sister, you’re not angry, are you?”

“Why should I be angry?”

“Because I’m with Ye Sihan.” Tang Yifei spoke of being ‘together’.

This was very easy to misinterpret.

Was it just superficially being together, or being together as in a confirmed romantic relationship?

But, the majority of people would assume the latter.

“You can’t blame me for this, it was Ye Sihan who insisted on finding me. I didn’t dare to resist, after all, we are nothing in Kyoto.” Tang Yifei made a pitiful face.

Tang Yu finished washing her hands and dried them, “I don’t blame you, and there’s no need for you to tell me your business.”

After she spoke, she turned to leave. Her belly felt even more painful after washing her hands with cold water.

Tang Yifei hurriedly said, “But you’re my sister, you have the right to know. Now that you know about me and Ye Sihan, you need to keep your distance from him in the future or people will gossip.”

Tang Yu thought to herself, so it wasn’t a sincere apology but rather concern about this.

Turning back to face her, “So, this was your purpose for getting close to me?”

“What purpose? I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

“You’re after Ye Sihan,” Tang Yu bluntly said.

Tang Yifei wasn’t embarrassed by being exposed, instead she seemed proud, “Sister, why don’t you say that Ye Sihan is taken with my youth and beauty instead? Otherwise, why would he allow me close to him? Sister, you should be aware of your own standing. Even if you have some beauty, you’re not fresh to Ye Sihan anymore. Ye Sihan is wealthy and powerful, why would he settle for just one woman? You’re already history.”

Tang Yu gave her a cold look, “Well, congratulations then.” She turned, opened the door, and left.

A malicious glint appeared in Tang Yifei’s eyes, what congratulations? She’s just jealous! Still being passively aggressive here!

Tang Yu’s ‘congratulations’ were sincere.

She would be better off if Tang Yifei seduced Ye Sihan beyond reason, prompting him to give her a passport to leave, rather than waiting here for her passport to be re-issued, wasting time.

But she was clear in her mind.

Ye Sihan’s interest in her was never of a romantic nature; it was torment born of hatred.

The night of the thunderstorm had been an act of impulse stemming from being provoked.

Compared to the stretch marks on her belly, Tang Yifei was indeed young and beautiful.

It was only natural for Ye Sihan to be interested in young women.

However, him seeking out Tang Yifei?

Was it simply Tang Yifei throwing herself at him, or was it meant as a deliberate slap to her face?

She really didn’t want to go back to the private room to face Ye Sihan.

She decided to just call the director, “Director, I’m going to head back. My belly aches so badly…”

“How can this be? Mr. Ye is here, and you’re leaving first?” Director Chun Ri couldn’t believe her nerve.

“But my belly really hurts so much, and it would be even worse to be a wet blanket later… ah…” Tang Yu began to ramp up her acting skills.

The other side hesitated, then agreed.

Tang Yu smirked at herself; she truly had a talent for acting.

The distance from the subway station to the Crown was significant, and according to her phone, it would take ten minutes to walk, but her belly was so uncomfortable she didn’t want to walk; she decided to just take a cab back.

After summoning a taxi on her phone, she stood by the roadside waiting.

Her belly aching, she squatted down, then stood up again attempting to ease the pain.

Under the streetlight, her face looked somewhat pale, as if devoid of any color.

As she was squatting down, hands on her belly, a black Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of her, its door automatically opening, revealing a man inside descending like an emperor.

She didn’t see Tang Yifei’s shadow in the car.

Tang Yu didn’t want to get in the car, she didn’t move, but without Ye Sihan saying a word, the silent pressure from his gaze almost made it difficult for her to breathe.

She got in the car, her face clearly not looking too good.

Tang Yifei chased out, just in time to see Tang Yu get into the car, the vehicle having just left.

Anger twisted her sweet face.

Tang Yu was trying to compete with her!

Don’t even think about it! From now on, the woman by Ye Sihan’s side could only be her!

After getting into the car, Tang Yu leaned against the car door, looking sickly as she gazed out the window.

“What’s wrong?” Ye Sihan’s deep voice sounded, particularly intimidating in the enclosed cabin.

Tang Yu glanced at him, her face full of grievance, “Menstrual pain caused by taking birth control pills.”

“Are you blaming me?”

“I don’t have that right. It’s just… next time, can you not make me take that kind of thing? It’s really harmful to women,” Tang Yu asked, her voice tinged with faint discontent.

“You want to have my child?” Ye Sihan’s dark eyes stared at her intently.

“That’s not what I meant!” Tang Yu immediately denied, “You could take precautions… Ah, it hurts…”

A spasm in her abdomen made her cry out in pain.

Her body curled up in the seat.

After the wave of pain passed, she breathed weakly, gasping for air.

Talking about Ye Sihan using contraception, would a man be willing? For them, the lack of protection must be more stimulating, right?

And would Ye Sihan consider her at all?

Currently feeling this much pain, she might even fulfill his desire for revenge.

Forget it, it’s unlikely that Ye Sihan would touch her now.

Even if he did, with half a month to go, she just had to endure it.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Ye Mansion.

Tang Yu followed suit and got out of the car, resigned to her fate.

Back in her room, she texted Li Xue, telling her she wouldn’t be staying there anymore.

She went to the bathroom for a shower, and after finishing, her body went limp. She collapsed on the bed and burrowed into the covers.

But she discovered that menstrual pain didn’t care if you were standing, sitting, or lying down—it would hurt regardless.

She found the covers on her body annoying and kicked them off with one foot, her pale and delicate feet pressing on top.

She sensed something invading the air around her.

Tang Yu turned around to see a tall man standing beside the bed, his silhouette casting a shadow over her and creating a suffocating sense of darkness.

She felt a moment of panic and sat up, “Is something the matter?” She was on her period; there shouldn’t be any danger in that aspect.

“Drink this.” Ye Sihan handed her a cup of water.

Tang Yu received it with confusion, bringing it to her nose, noting the scent of ginger and sugar.

That was something you drank for menstrual pain.

As she drank, she was internally shocked.

Ye Sihan knew about this?

Did he ask a servant about it?

Was he just being kind, or was there a different agenda behind it?

Ye Sihan’s thoughts were deep and untouchable, fickle as the weather, which made her even more uneasy.

After finishing the drink, her stomach did feel a lot better. Tang Yu couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you being nice to me?”

He pinched her jaw, forcing her to lift her face, his dark eyes bearing down, “Nice? I just don’t want to see your pale face. The only thing worth looking at in your entirety is that face of yours.”

“Then you might as well go look at Tang Yifei,” Tang Yu retorted subconsciously, instantly regretting her words.

Why provoke Ye Sihan unnecessary?

Just as she was about to apologize, she heard the silent Ye Sihan’s voice, “What, are you jealous?”

Tang Yu’s lips moved slightly as she said, “No, I’m just stating the facts. Tang Yifei is a university student, younger than me, with a higher education level, more outstanding. Anyone would choose her.”

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