Early Sunday morning.
The door of the Xiao Fan Medical Clinic was tightly shut, with a sign hanging on it that read: "Out for an emergency, back at noon!"
He'd been too busy lately, and patients waiting around had begun to grumble. So this time, he specifically made a sign to hang up before he left.
He hurried all the way to Shimenzhen. Fortunately, he managed to catch a ride, arriving on time.
Lin Fan increasingly felt that he should buy a car.
"Xiao Fan, off on a house call again!"
Luo Dazhuang saw Lin Fan from afar and waved enthusiastically.
"Brother Dazhuang, you're out at the market again. Business must be good lately!"
A smile deserves a smile, and although Lin Fan had little interaction with Luo Dazhuang, he still replied politely.
"Going to see that woman from last time again?"
Luo Dazhuang winked, his envy completely unconcealed.
"No, she's just a regular patient. At most, she occasionally refers some patients to me."
Lin Fan finished speaking, his gaze continuously scanning the market surroundings.
The market was small; Wang Ying should be nearby.
"What do you mean no!"
Luo Dazhuang, looking shrewd, smacked his lips and said, "I understand men's affairs. Don't worry, your Brother Dazhuang isn't one to blab."
"It's really not, why would I lie to you."
Lin Fan glanced at Li Guifang behind the pork stall and motioned for Luo Dazhuang to stop talking nonsense.
"Alright, alright."
Luo Dazhuang waved his hand, his eyes gleaming as he said, "Xiao Fan, you truly have a way with women!"
"Tsk tsk!" He glanced at Li Guifang, "I wouldn't even dare to dream!"
"I..."
Lin Fan was extremely frustrated, thinking, "It seems I can't explain it. Forget it, let him think what he wants!"
Just then, his phone suddenly rang: The big windmill squeaked and turned...
Lin Fan took out his phone and turned to leave, "I have something to do, see you later."
Luo Dazhuang stared at Lin Fan's receding back. Suddenly, two figures, a man and a woman, flashed in his mind. In the dead of night, they were whispering sweet nothings, embracing, kissing, and then...
Soon, Lin Fan reached the front of the market and saw a white SUV.
Inside the SUV, Wang Ying's face was beaming with a bright smile as she waved continuously at Lin Fan.
"Sister Wang Ying, have you been waiting long?"
Lin Fan surveyed the large and imposing off-road vehicle, thinking it didn't quite match the petite Wang Ying.
"Not long at all, I arrived a little after eight."
Wang Ying looked around. Seeing no one she knew, she jogged a few steps and threw herself into Lin Fan's arms.
"Xiao Fan~"
"Sister Wang Ying~"
Lin Fan held her, smelling her faint fragrance, and his heart instantly melted.
"Xiao Fan, have you missed me?"
Wang Ying hooked her arms around Lin Fan's neck, her voice full of longing.
"Yes, I missed you. I missed you during the day, and I missed you at night."
Lin Fan replied quickly, playing along to appease her.
"Hmph, I don't think you've missed me at all."
Wang Ying released her arms, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Did you forget me as soon as you got home?"
"Are you going back on your word?"
Lin Fan took a step forward, leaning close to her and smiling, "How could I?"
"Stop fooling around!" Wang Ying playfully chided, "There are so many people around!"
Lin Fan was unconcerned, "We've already been that far, are you still afraid of people seeing us being close?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Ying immediately became like a coy young girl, starting to act spoiled towards Lin Fan, "What 'that far'? Xiao Fan, can you whisper it?"
Wang Ying's gaze was ardent, making Lin Fan's heart race. "Sister Wang Ying, what is it?"
"You want me to kiss you?"
Seeing her flushed face, Lin Fan immediately guessed her thoughts.
"If you want me to kiss you, just say it. How will I know if you don't say it?"
Bang bang bang...
Wang Ying playfully punched Lin Fan several times with her small fists, then said huffily, "How come I never realized you were so annoying before?"
"If I'd known, I wouldn't have come to see you!"
"If you didn't come to see me, you'd be desperately missing me..."
"You're still talking!"
After a string of sweet words, Wang Ying's pretty face turned as red as an apple.
After getting into the car, Lin Fan put his arm around Wang Ying's slender waist and chuckled, "Kiss me."
Wang Ying rolled her eyes, "Dream on!"
With her strength, how could she possibly resist Lin Fan?
Lin Fan used both his arms and his upper body.
Soon, a muffled "Mmm mmm mmm" sound filled the car.
Wang Ying went from slight resistance to being more enthusiastic and passionate than Lin Fan in less than five seconds.
It seemed that a woman's lips and heart were sometimes indeed opposite.
"Phew~ Phew..."
After a long while, Wang Ying separated from Lin Fan, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"Sister Wang Ying, you're so sweet, did you eat candy?"
"Hmph, getting the advantage and then pretending to be innocent!"
Wang Ying feigned anger but personally and thoughtfully fastened Lin Fan's seatbelt.
Lin Fan smiled; she truly was saying one thing and meaning another.
He reached out and squeezed Wang Ying's smooth cheek.
"What are you doing? You're messing up my makeup."
Wang Ying playfully chided, "Xiao Fan, it's my first time visiting your home, shouldn't we buy a gift?"
"No need, no one's home. Besides, you don't have in-laws, so what kind of gift would you need?"
Wang Ying said "Oh" and then started the car, driving into the market.
Neither of them noticed that behind the pork stall on the street, a tall, robust man had been staring, dumbfounded.
"It really wasn't that woman!"
"She changed again!"
"This one is also good-looking, so fresh and lively, I can't stand it!"
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
Luo Dazhuang stared at Wang Ying and Lin Fan fooling around in the car, his heart burning with jealousy.
Agony.
"I f***ing... I f***ing!"
Slap, slap!
Two crisp sounds.
Luo Dazhuang fiercely slapped himself twice!
One misstep leads to eternal regret!
"If it weren't for the pork stall at home, then I'd be the one seeing beautiful women everywhere!"
I'd be the one in the luxury car!
I'd be the one flirting with different beauties every day!
Luo Dazhuang was almost in tears.
No comparison, no harm. Now his heart felt like it was being sliced by a butcher's knife.
It hurt!
"Dazhuang!"
"Honey!"
Li Guifang shouted, "What are you doing, slapping yourself for no reason?"
"Your skin is itching!"
Luo Dazhuang snapped back to reality and sneered, "What's it to you? Can't I swat mosquitoes?"
Now, just looking at Li Guifang's rough appearance made him feel disgusted and annoyed.
"Fine, I try to be nice and you treat it like donkey's lungs and liver. Go ahead and slap yourself, your skin is thicker than a shoe sole anyway!"
Li Guifang heavily threw a large bone onto the chopping board and then turned to leave.
Meanwhile, in the car, Lin Fan was still playfully bantering with Wang Ying.
Neither of them knew that their affectionate exchanges were causing devastating damage to Luo Dazhuang.