He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

The doctor was worried that he hadn't listened to her, since he had known Jiang Yan for a long time.

He knew that Yan Shao was sometimes rather carefree and didn't seem to take things too seriously. However, with such a handsome face, a scar on his jawline would definitely affect his appearance. So, upholding basic professional ethics, he earnestly said, "Young Master Yan, shall I remind you later?"

He had almost finished treating her, and Jiang Yanhui stood up, but shook her head, "No need, so be it if there's a scar. You should go and rest first, I want to rest too."

The doctor wanted to say something, but when he saw Jiang Yan looking back intently at the woman sleeping soundly on the sofa not far away, he swallowed his words and left with his medical kit.

Of course, he had no idea what Jiang Yan was thinking.

If there is a scar, it will be left by his Sisi, so why should it be removed?

He thinks this is...good.

After a flight of more than ten hours, when Siyi groggily woke up, the plane was already close to arriving in City A.

"woke up?"

She rubbed her eyes, and a deep voice made her turn her head. Jiang Yan was sitting next to her, her legs casually crossed, her hands behind her head, and a gauze was pasted on her resolute chin.

She was still a little dazed for a moment before she came to her senses and pointed to his wound, "Are you... alright here?"

"nothing."

He lowered his crossed legs, his fingers slowly gliding over his wound. He hissed again, frowned, and said with some regret, "It hurt a bit at first, but it's okay now. However, the doctor I brought said I might have a scar, and that I can't eat anything too hard for the next few days, and that I should drink porridge."

Upon hearing his words, Siyi felt incredibly guilty. She lowered her eyes and softly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Jiang Yanhui chuckled softly, his handsome face slowly drawing closer to hers. He said, half-jokingly, "It's nothing. It's just that I, as the teacher, haven't taught well enough. But if you really feel bad about it, how about you do me a favor?"

The way his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly gave Siyi a bad feeling. But she felt that she was the one who had hurt him, and if he were to have a scar, it would be a pity. She never liked owing anyone anything, let alone a favor.

She moved slightly to the side, but still nodded. "Go ahead and tell me. I'll definitely help you as much as I can. But you can't make unreasonable demands."

Seeing her cautious expression, Jiang Yan couldn't help but reach out and grab the back of her neck. The slightest movement caused him to frown and snort, "You little ingrate! I've been so good to you, and you're still wary of me. What? Are you afraid I'll make you repay me with your body?"

to repay with one's body—

Those four words made Siyi's heart skip a beat. She always felt that there was a very subtle feeling between her and him, but she couldn't control it. It was like when they were on the snow; if it weren't for her older brother's phone call, she might have already spoken her heart.

She...she actually had feelings for him too.

Before, when she didn't want to face it, she could deceive herself, but now she can't even deceive herself anymore, and she has no way to face him.

She could only turn her face away, "Tell me, what is it that you need my help with?"

Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow slightly, getting closer to her cheek. His thin lips brushed against her cheek with an almost imperceptible, incredibly ambiguous warmth. He said in a deep voice, "Since I can't eat anything else, then you can take care of me for the next few days. Come to my house and cook porridge for me. Change the flavor every day. The doctor said it'll only take about a month."

Siyi was taken aback, looking at him hesitantly, "Just cooking porridge for you?"

"Then what else do you want to do?" His tone was already a little frivolous. "Honey, if you want to do anything else, I'll definitely accompany you to the end, and I'll make sure you're satisfied."

Siyi knew this guy was always talking about his true nature, and she glared at him angrily, "Can't you be serious for once?"

"What's wrong with me?" he asked innocently. "Honey, tell me, is it you who's being inappropriate, or is it me who's thinking inappropriate?"

"Jiang, Yan, return!"

"Ok?"

She was really annoyed, but after all, she was in the wrong first. "Fine, I don't want to waste my breath on you. I can't cook porridge, and you expect me to make something different every day? That's too much to ask." She thought for a moment and compromised, saying, "How about this, I'll go buy it for you every day. Anyway, I'm largely responsible for your injury, and I'll take care of you until you're healed. If it really leaves a scar, then... I'll pay for your plastic surgery."

Jiang Yan's lips twitched slightly. Just as he was about to say something, someone else walked over and leaned down to whisper in his ear, "Young Master Yan, we've arrived in City A."

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Here's an important explanation: Young Master Yan had many women in the past, but as mentioned earlier, he didn't bring them to bed; it was all just casual flings. Therefore, both he and Yan Shao are virgins. If there are any misunderstandings, please point them out, and the author will revise accordingly. Also, if you enjoyed reading this, please give it a five-star rating! Thank you!