Chapter 7 He's My Fiancé!

The hospital still had many matters to attend to, and after Chen Shuqing explained Lin Yourong and Tang Ye's relationship, he was too busy to say more soothing words and left for his duties, leaving Lin Yourong and Tang Ye alone in the office.

Tang Ye looked at Lin Yourong with a smile, and Lin Yourong stood with a blush, bowing her head, like a lost little lamb, panicked and unsure of what to do. Suddenly, Tang Ye felt that she did not seem like a fiancée at all but more like a little girl.

He didn't want their interaction to be so awkward and said in a light tone, "You Rong, don't be nervous, sit down and rest."

"Okay, okay..." After realizing that Tang Ye was her fiancé, Lin Yourong had been feeling uneasy all along, because becoming husband and wife meant too much. She had always been afraid to face Tang Ye.

For a moment, Tang Ye didn't know what to say to Lin Yourong. Looking at the sky, it seemed to be getting late, so he suggested, "You Rong, we've been busy with the Prince's matters all day, and we're both tired. It's getting late now, how about we go back and rest first?"

"Ah..." Lin Yourong was stunned, thinking about going back with Tang Ye, meaning that it would just be the two of them at home—a man and a woman alone together, and on top of that, they were engaged. Wouldn't that potentially lead to inappropriate situations?

Tang Ye guessed that Lin Yourong was overthinking and couldn't help but roll his eyes, saying, "Don't worry, I'm very honest; I won't do anything bad to you."

Lin Yourong wanted to roll her eyes at that. A man saying such a thing is often up to no good!

However, Lin Yourong didn't have a better option, and besides, her grandfather had told her to take Tang Ye back. Having seen the kind of person Tang Ye was, she thought he wasn't too bad. She did have some feelings for Tang Ye, so she didn't refuse and took him home.

Lin Yourong had her own small car, and she went to the parking lot with Tang Ye.

Although the two were engaged, they were actually not very familiar with each other. Coupled with Lin Yourong's reserved nature, they barely spoke. Without enough time to interact and settle in, it probably wouldn't be easy for them to become comfortable with each other.

Tang Ye thought this was quite normal and didn't force any conversation; after all, awkward chatting could make one question the meaning of life.

"You Rong?" At this moment, from a flashy modified BMW, a man with a shiny hairstyle, looking incredibly handsome, saw Lin Yourong and was first stunned and then filled with rage.

He was Yang Changpeng's son, Yang Jiaxiong, and had liked Lin Yourong for more than just a day or two. However, since Lin Yourong was naturally aloof and quiet, his ardent pursuit had been fruitless. Yet, he was not worried because he knew that although Lin Yourong had rejected him, she did not have feelings for any other man. He believed that perseverance would eventually move Lin Yourong.

But now, Lin Yourong was walking with another man. What was with that blushing, shy look on her face?

Yang Jiaxiong immediately felt as if he was wearing a green hat on his head—not literally being Lin Yourong's man, but the feeling of being cuckolded was there.

He could hardly contain his anger, not expecting Lin Yourong to have a boyfriend!

Who was that man?

He looked at Tang Ye.

"Damn it!" He couldn't help but curse out loud.

He saw Tang Ye dressed plainly, with his entire outfit not worth more than two hundred yuan, they weren't as stylish as his. Could such a man really have taken Lin Yourong from him?

Unable to suppress his irritation, he saw Lin Yourong and Tang Ye get into the car, and in his haste, he aggressively pressed down on the gas pedal, chasing after them and eventually crashing directly into Lin Yourong's car.

"Ah!" Lin Yourong was startled and stopped to see what happened.

Tang Ye, worried, followed suit.

Yang Jiaxiong stormed out of his car, came up to Lin Yourong, pointed at Tang Ye, and angrily demanded, "You Rong, who is he?"

Lin Yourong sensed Yang Jiaxiong's hostility but was not afraid. She frowned, showing a look of disgust, and retorted, "What does it matter to you who he is? Yang Jiaxiong, how could you hit my car?"

She did not like Yang Jiaxiong, and he had been pestering her for a long time, to her great annoyance.

Yang Jiaxiong, with a self-important air, completely disregarding Tang Ye, pointed at him and disdainfully asked Lin Yourong again, "I'm asking you, who is he?"

"You…" Lin Yourong was furious and exclaimed, "He's my fiancé!"

In a confrontation with a person she disliked, Lin Yourong had no trace of shyness in her response but rather an air of haughty charm.

Upon hearing her words, Yang Jiaxiong's head buzzed as if struck by lightning, a fiancé?

He was going mad. The woman he had liked for so long suddenly claimed to have a fiancé, something he could not accept. Glaring at Tang Ye, he gritted his teeth, looking as if he wanted to kill Tang Ye on the spot.

No matter how he looked at Tang Ye, he saw nothing special, and he refused to believe that, with his own abilities and status, he couldn't get rid of Tang Ye!