From Villain to Cherished: Counter My Role by Pampering Kids-Chapter 190: Haven’t you forgiven me yet?

After that, Lu Yun helped her back to bed.

Lu Yun looked at her with deep affection in his eyes: "Are you really not going to eat anything?"

Su Xingwan shook her head: "My stomach feels a bit uncomfortable, I don't feel like eating for now."

Seeing this, Lu Yun went to pour her a cup of hot water.

"Then have some water first and take it easy."

"Okay." She took it.

The room was somewhat quiet at this moment.

Su Xingwan glanced at her phone; it was already two or three in the morning.

"Why don't you... go back first?"

"Then what about you?"

"I can manage on my own."

"I can stay here to take care of you."

"No need." Su Xingwan refused.

Silence resumed in the air.

Lu Yun suddenly spoke: "Have you not forgiven me yet?"

Su Xingwan bowed her head and remained silent.

Once again, the room fell silent.

After a long time, Lu Yun finally said: "Alright, I'll go."

Later, Su Xingwan heard the bedroom door open and the sound of Lu Yun leaving...

**

The next day, Su Xingwan's calf was slightly better, and she carefully hobbled as she walked.

The doorbell outside suddenly rang.

She hurried over to open the door.

Outside was still the delivery guy, but unlike before, he carried a white cane.

He smiled: "Miss Su, this is breakfast Mr. Lu brought for you, along with the cane and ointment for treating bruises!"

With that said, he placed the items on the coffee table and then left.

Su Xingwan walked over, took the cane and tried using it, finding it quite useful, making it easier for her to walk.

There was also an unopened packet of ointment in the bag, with a small note attached.

"I bought this this morning, use it together with what you applied last night, the recovery effect will be better. Also, remember to eat breakfast on time."

Su Xingwan paused for a moment and put down the note.

She opened the breakfast box, inside was a stomach-friendly porridge, next to it was a small box of appetizers.

After finishing breakfast, the doorbell rang again.

This time, it was Wen Yue and Lu Zhichen who came.

"Xingwan, I heard from Lu Yun, you encountered an accident last night, are you alright?"

Wen Yue looked at her hobbling leg and the bruises exposed on her skin, instantly feeling deeply distressed.

"That Zhang Tianliu is really something, actually hurt you like this!"

Su Xingwan smiled: "I'm fine. Here I am standing perfectly well, aren't I?"

"Will your filming schedule be delayed?"

Su Xingwan smiled and said: "No delay, most of my scenes were filmed last night. I just asked for leave from the director, and they agreed."

Wen Yue nodded: "That's good."

Lu Zhichen: "My brother told us that you had no one to take care of you these days, so we took the initiative to come and look after you."

Su Xingwan: "No need, I'm fine by myself."

"Are you sure you don't need it?" Wen Yue said worriedly.

Su Xingwan: "Yes, you still have to take care of the little ones. I can eat and walk, can't I take care of myself?"

Seeing this, Wen Yue didn't continue the topic.

"How about you sit here? I'll make some tea for you." Su Xingwan said.

Wen Yue quickly came over to stop her: "No need for such trouble, if you don't need me to take care of you, we'll just sit here for a while and then leave."

Afterward, the couple sat on the sofa.

Lu Zhichen's gaze swept around the house, then fixed on Su Xingwan's outfit, he found it quite familiar and said: "Su Xingwan, you seem to only ever wear clothes of this brand."

Su Xingwan glanced at herself and smiled: "That's because I'm endorsing a company's clothing, they sent them to me."

Previously, Lu Zhichen hadn't noticed, now the clothing brand she wore seemed increasingly familiar to him. Google seaʀᴄh NovєlFіre.net

He immediately got up and approached, somewhat presumptuously asked: "Can you show me some of your other clothes?"

Su Xingwan was taken aback.

"Sure, I have plenty in the closet, come and take a look."

Wen Yue stood up, grabbed the brash Lu Zhichen.

"How dare you follow into a girl's room?"

Lu Zhichen paused upon hearing this.

Just now because the design of those clothes looked familiar, he momentarily forgot about gender propriety.

Su Xingwan laughed: "No worries, they're just clothes, we're not living in ancient times, there's nothing that can't be seen."

Speaking of which, the gentleman with hundreds of thousands on WeChat hadn't contacted her for a month now, uncertain if his clothing line would continue the contract with her.

If Lu Zhichen could recognize that gentleman, that would be great.

Su Xingwan walked in; the bedroom door was left open.

Except for some private underwear locked in a drawer, the rest were all for display.

Wen Yue opened the cupboard door, seeing her sister's closet filled completely with colorful dresses, was stunned.

Every time she visited her sister, she wore different clothing.

Now seeing her closet filled with clothes, even ones not yet worn, was simply astounding.

Compared to her sister, she felt like a country bumpkin.

"Are all these clothes given by your brand sponsors?"

Su Xingwan nodded: "Yes, I even have some new styles that I haven't worn yet, do you want to take a couple to wear?"

Wen Yue shook her head: "No, our height and weight are different, I probably can't wear yours."

She had no particular need for clothes, nor would she dress up meticulously every day.

In this aspect, she was quite different from her sister.

Her sister loved dressing up beautifully from a young age.

At that time, their grandmother often praised her as the little princess of the fairy tale kingdom.

Lu Zhichen looked at the closet filled with clothes, the design all from the same designer.

He found it familiar and could immediately recognize because he managed the Lu Group and was knowledgeable in fashion design.

These clothes were clearly from the Lu Group.

And designed by the esteemed designer Miss Rui, whom they had paid a hefty sum to invite.

The clothes she designed always had a distinct feel, and it was rare for designs of her style to clash in the market.

Moreover, her design style was unique.

The only person capable of persuading her for mass design was his brother.

Years ago, when Miss Rui's first batch of designs was released, many affluent young women scrambled to buy them, countless companies sought her, but she ended up being poached by the Lu Group.

Wen Yue noticed her husband frowning, as his gaze dwelled on the clothes and casually handed him a coat to observe.

"Do these clothes look familiar to you?"

Lu Zhichen felt the material and fabric, becoming even more certain.

"Yes, these clothes were designed by our fashion company under the Lu Group, they represent a unique brand."

Su Xingwan listened and was taken aback.

She thought she heard incorrectly.

"What did you say? You said these clothes come from the Lu Group?"

"Exactly, there's no mistake. I guess these were all gifted to you by my good brother?"