Chapter 135 Whatever You Think It Is

Ji Yanxi immediately opened the door and saw Yu Qingqing, who had been knocked to the ground.

Groaning in pain and gritting her teeth, she did not forget to point at Ye Yaoya and hurl abuses at her.

"Ye Yaoya, you and Yu Wanqing are both shameless bitches. You already have Shen Yan, yet you still lust after other men? Would you die without a man?"

No wonder Ji Yanxi hadn't been going to the bar lately and had treated her with such coldness—it was all because of Ye Yaoya!

So, the public statements Ji Yanxi had issued were also because of Ye Yaoya, weren't they?

Ye Yaoya glanced at Yu Qingqing with utter disgust. "Are you sick in the head?"

"I'm sick? You steal my man, and you say I'm sick?"

Seeing this, Ji Yanxi hauled Yu Qingqing straight up and delivered two slaps across her face. "I've already agreed to a divorce, so what are you still making a scene for?"

"Do you think every woman in the world is as cheap and promiscuous as you? Show any more disrespect to my Sister Yaoya, and see if I don't leave you without a single penny!"

With that, Ji Yanxi tossed Yu Qingqing aside, turned around with a flattering smile for Ye Yaoya, and bowed, gesturing for her to enter.

"Sister Yaoya, please come in."

Ye Yaoya gave Ji Yanxi a look and stepped inside.

Making sure there was no one else around, Ji Yanxi closed the door.

"Sister Yaoya, where is that master..."

At this, Ye Yaoya shot him a look, and Ji Yanxi immediately slapped his own mouth. "Look at this mouth of mine, really... I shouldn't have asked."

Ye Yaoya set her things down, arranged them neatly, and said calmly, "Lie down."

Ji Yanxi complied, closing his eyes, but his mouth kept moving. "Sister Yaoya, can you really not let me meet that master? I want to thank them in person."

"No need. She has done so many things, and there are plenty of people wanting to thank her; you're not the only one." Ye Yaoya refused without a moment's hesitation.

Ji Yanxi chose to shut up.

When Ye Yaoya reached for the anesthetic to administer to Ji Yanxi, he snapped his eyes open. "Sister Yaoya, do we have to use the anesthetic?"

Hearing this, Ye Yaoya merely turned her head, and Ji Yanxi obediently nodded. "All right, I understand."

Only by keeping Ji Yanxi unconscious could she ensure his absolute secrecy.

The anesthetic was researched and developed by Ye Yaoya herself and had no side effects on the human body.

When the treatment ended, the two of them pulled the door open only to find that Yu Qingqing had not left yet. Ye Yaoya turned to leave, but Yu Qingqing tried to rush after her, only to be blocked by Ji Yanxi.

"Can you just stop making a scene?!"

"Ji Yanxi, since when are you so impressive? You can actually last for over an hour now?"

Yu Qingqing asked bluntly, "Why is it that you can last so long with Ye Yaoya, but with me it's only a dozen minutes or so?"

"Because you have no charm!"

Ji Yanxi glared at Yu Qingqing, suddenly realizing something amiss. "Have you been guarding the doorway the entire time? You haven't left once?"

"Why would I leave?"

Yu Qingqing sneered, pulling her phone out of her pocket. "Let me tell you, I recorded the whole process of you and Ye Yaoya entering the room together!"

"Ji Yanxi, this is evidence of your infidelity. With this, I can take all of your assets."

Yu Qingqing raised her chin smugly, not expecting such an unexpected harvest.

In the next second, Ji Yanxi snatched the phone away. Yu Qingqing lunged to grab it back, but he pinned her head down. "Don't move."

"Ji Yanxi, are you trying to destroy the evidence?"

Realizing he couldn't hold Yu Qingqing down properly, Ji Yanxi shoved her against the wall.

He frantically scrolled through the video, searching for anything suspicious...

Didn't Ye Yaoya say a master was treating him?

Yet after they went inside in the video, no one else ever entered.

This...

Stunned for a moment, Yu Qingqing lunged forward again, and Ji Yanxi let her snatch the phone back.

Yu Qingqing clutched the phone like a precious treasure, while Ji Yanxi stared at her. "From the moment Ye Yaoya and I went inside, did no one else enter?"

"What? Were you expecting some other chick?"

No one?

That meant...

Ji Yanxi's internal guess was confirmed.

It was actually Ye Yaoya who had been treating him all along? She was truly this formidable...

No wonder she always stammered and evaded the question whenever he asked about the master.

Ji Yanxi's first reaction was overwhelming awe at Ye Yaoya's medical prowess, followed immediately by the realization that she had seen him in his most private state, causing his face to burn red to the tips of his ears.

Time passed, and Ye Yaoya continued to treat Ji Yanxi according to schedule.

Ever since Yu Qingqing's scene that night, Ye Yaoya noticed that Ji Yanxi's gaze toward her had grown strange. She didn't care, pushing the syringe with an impassive expression.

"Lie down."

"Sister Yaoya, I..." Ji Yanxi lay down awkwardly.

"What is it?"

"How much treatment time do I have left?"

"This is the last week. Can't wait?" Ye Yaoya lifted her eyelids to look at him.

"No, I just wanted to thank that master. I feel like I'm definitely going to be fully cured," Ji Yanxi said sincerely.

Hearing this, Ye Yaoya couldn't help but smile. "Just drink less alcohol in the future. As long as this illness doesn't relapse, you'll be fine."

The needle pierced into Ji Yanxi's blood vessel, and as the liquid was injected, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier on the spot.

Once this treatment concluded, they pushed the door open to find someone waiting outside again. Shen Yan stood there with a dark, gloomy expression.

When Ji Yanxi saw him, his body shuddered violently. "Br... Brother Yan, why are you here? This..."

With that, he looked from Ye Yaoya to Shen Yan.

Knowing Shen Yan had misunderstood, Ye Yaoya had no intention of explaining. She sidestepped past them and walked outward.

Shen Yan followed closely behind her, his voice low. "Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"

"Who do you think you are? Why should I explain anything to you?" Ye Yaoya's pace never wavered.

"What were you and Ji Yanxi doing in that room for so long?"

Ye Yaoya remained silent. She pulled open her car door, but Shen Yan pressed his hand against it to shut it. She shook him off, and Shen Yan pushed it shut again.

The two wrestled physically for a moment until Ye Yaoya's wrists were red from his grip. Only then did Shen Yan regain a shred of rationality and release her.

"Are you done? If not, I'm leaving." Ye Yaoya pulled the door open once more, and Shen Yan slammed it shut again.

The atmosphere grew quiet as the two fell into a silent standoff.

"What were you doing in that room?" Shen Yan pressed on.

Ji Yanxi might have low sperm count, but that didn't mean he was impotent.

A young man and a young woman locked alone in a room together could only mean one thing.

Shen Yan felt a knot of disgust in his chest, yet deep down he felt that it shouldn't be the case.

Neither Ji Yanxi nor Ye Yaoya seemed like the kind of people who would do such a thing.

Yet he couldn't think of any other explanation.

"Whatever you think we were doing, that's what we were doing."

Ye Yaoya frowned. "Filthy minds see filth in everything."

"Br... Brother Yan."

Fearing the two of them would harbor misunderstandings, Ji Yanxi hesitated for a long time before running up to them. "Brother Yan, the relationship between Sister Yaoya and me isn't what you think."

"Sister Yaoya?" Hearing this form of address, a chilling glint flashed in Shen Yan's eyes.

For a moment, Ji Yanxi didn't know what else he should say.

"You guys can chat."

Before leaving, Ye Yaoya added, "Ji Yanxi, don't forget what you promised me."

Dropping those words, Ye Yaoya ignited the engine and sped away into the distance, leaving only Ji Yanxi and Shen Yan behind.