Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

The topic changed a bit too quickly, and Mu Pianran nodded after a moment of reaction.

She bit her lip, hesitating to speak, "Brother, do you think that's why Grandpa issued the order that Ye must fall in love with me before we can get engaged?"

"probably."

"What if... what if Ye never falls for me?"

Mu Pianran used to think that a man like Si Tingye would probably never be able to have feelings for a woman in his entire life, so all she needed to do was to marry into the Si family smoothly.

However, after seeing Shang Xi today, she knew she was wrong.

Such a man may not necessarily fall in love with a woman, but he can give her a tenderness she has never experienced before.

If only I could receive such gazes and intimacy.

Upon hearing this, Mu Sichen scoffed coldly.

He leaned back against the cushion and casually joked, "Aren't you studying medicine? You must have some hypnotist friends, right? If you really can't wait, just have someone hypnotize Tingye!"

Although he said it casually, he never imagined that his two-faced sister would one day actually do exactly what he said today.

Mu Pianran choked, her eyes flickered, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

She only breathed a sigh of relief when her phone rang on the bedside table. "You should get some rest. I'll come see you later."

After hearing the door close, Mu Sichen picked up his phone.

When he pressed the ome button and saw the photo on the screen, a huge wave of emotion surged in his eyes.

It was nearly noon, the sun was high in the sky, and Shang Xi was still lying on the bed, looking utterly hopeless, with no intention of getting up.

There is no other reason.

My old friend, who visits every month, came to see her last night.

The stomach pain was so bad that she felt like committing seppuku at any moment!

Unfortunately, that jerk Si Tingye wants her to accompany him to a cocktail party tonight, and the maid has already knocked on the door at least ten times.

Ten minutes later, the knocking sounded again.

Just as Shang Xi was about to play dead, she heard a cold voice come through the door, "Five minutes, get up."

"..."

"If you want to spend the rest of your life in bed, get up now."

Threat!

The threat of Chi Guoguo!

Shangxi, who was menstruating and had abdominal pain, struggled to get up.

She sat on the bed, staring intently at the door, and suddenly retorted, "Mr. Si, no girl will like someone who doesn't understand me."

Of course, there won't be any boys!

Si Tingye seemed to sneer, and said in a sinister tone, "It seems you don't know yet, but I've never actually considered you a girl."

"..."

Feeling utterly miserable from being oppressed by capitalists, Shang Xi gritted her teeth and stepped down.

After struggling to brush my teeth and wash my face, I slowly climbed down the stairs, step by step.

Si Tingye, sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly when he saw her pale face.

"Does your stomach hurt a lot?"

"Ah."

"I'll have the doctor come and take a look at you."

Shang Xi's lips twitched, and she quickly stopped his hand as he was about to make a phone call. "Mr. Si, this is normal."

The man pursed his lips, but finally dialed a number.

About half an hour later, Zuo Ye led a man wearing a Zhongshan suit into the villa.

"gentlemen."

"Hmm, Miss Shang is having menstrual cramps, take a look at her."

"Yes."

Shang Xi looked puzzled.

Since Si Tingye has a private doctor, why does he still need Mu Pianran's medicine?