Plump cherries

It was said that the young lady from the Chi family, who was raised in the countryside and didn't even finish her sophomore year of high school, was brought back home. People were looking forward to seeing her become a laughingstock. 
Unexpectedly—
Why did the grandchildren and sons of Kyoto's top prestigious families eagerly join the same class as Chi Gui? 
Why did a world-renowned medical expert converse so kindly and familiarly with Chi Gui? 
And then there's the ruthless, unapproachable prince of the Fu family, whose demeanor did a complete 180, showing off Chi Gui daily in chat groups? 
Others: 
"My girlfriend cooks well!" 
"My darling plays the piano well!" 
Fu Si: "My wife excels at dissecting corpses." 
Crowd: … 
Chi Gui: … 
These people are so annoying. 
[A steel-hard, candid major boss lady X refined but flirty business tycoon]

Ms. Bigshot Is Pampered by All

Chi Gui looked at Qin Cheng with some confusion, "Wasn't he just about to bandage you?"


After all, she had lived in Capital City for quite a long time and even just by hearing rumors, knew that Fu Si was accompanied by a world-class professional bodyguard.


Merely bandaging a small cut should be as easy as breathing for that bodyguard, right?


Fu Si glanced at Qin Cheng indifferently, "He can't."


This was a severe insult to his profession!


But under Mr. Fu's oppressive gaze, he could only nod in grievance, "Sorry, I have no clue about this stuff! Here, only you, Chi, have professional medical training..."


Chi Gui's gaze slowly swept across Qin Cheng's face and then settled on Fu Si, who looked "weak, helpless, and somewhat pitiable".


She was silent for a moment, "It might hurt a bit if I do it, you sure?"


Fu Si chuckled softly, lazily shifted his position to make it easier for Chi Gui to bandage.


Chapter 37 Light Touch? I Won't