Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Sister Fang!” Xiao Tian could smell the strong smell of medicinal wine in the room and her eyes were red from her distress.

Shi Mo had told her not to let Fang Mo’er get out of bed tonight, so Xiao Tian simply pulled out a small trundle bed. That way, she would be able to stay by Fang Mo’er’s side and take care of her.

Fang Mo’er did not know whether to laugh or cry. She had only sprained her ankle and it would only take her two days to recover. However, she was being treated as if her foot was broken.

After she had managed to calm Xiao Tian down, Mu Bei’s assistant walked in.

Mu Beis assistant had heard about Fang Mo’er’s injury and realized that he had been overthinking things.

After a round of small talk, the assistant ran into Mu Bei’s room.

At that moment, Mu Bei was sitting upright, completely lost in his thoughts. The music playing in his ears was so loud that it hurt his ears.

However, he did not remove the earphones, or rather, he did not dare to do so.

All of a sudden, the earphones were taken away by the assistant who was beside him. Following that, a face with a gossipy expression came into his view. The person said, “Brother Mu, it was just a misunderstanding earlier. So…”

After listening to the assistant’s statement, Mu Bei’s brain began to work again.

To his surprise, the pent-up anger in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Mu Bei heaved a sigh of relief and stood up to go and check on Fang Mo’er together with his assistant.

He also apologized for not protecting her well today.

On the bed, Fang Mo’er was leaning against the headboard as Xiao Tian was peeling an apple for her to eat.

Fang Mo’er was looking soft and weak. She was embarrassed by her voice and kept her head down.

‘Mu Bei’s heart ached when he saw her. He looked at her feet which were covered with the blanket.

‘Mu Bei wanted to uncover them to see how she was doing, but he clenched his fists and restrained himself.

Women were really pure and gentle.

Seeing Fang Mo’er suffer, Mu Bei and his assistant felt that it had been their fault. They became even more careful with Fang Mo’er.

They asked Fang Mo’er what she wanted to eat the next day, but did not stay any longer so that they could let her have a good rest.

After they left, Fang Mo’er heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, she told Xiao Tian to return to her room first and that she would call her if she needed anything.

When Fang Mo’er was the only one left in the room, she touched her burning face. Her mind was still filled with the image of her lips being crushed.

She had been feeling distracted earlier and was worried that everyone would notice that her lips were swollen and red.

‘When she took a mirror out to take a look, she heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not obvious.

By the next afternoon, Fang Mo’er had rested enough. Furthermore, she still needed to go to the clothing store to pick a dress. Hence, she went to a famous clothing store with Mu Bei.

As it was close to fashion week, there were many customers in the store.

All of them were international superstars that looked familiar.

Hence, when Fang Mo’er and Mu Bei appeared at the store, they could only be attended to by a normal sales attendant.

“Miss, this long white dress is really suitable for you.” The waiter looked at Fang Mo’er’s fair face and immediately recommended a white dress to her.

The design of the low collar accentuated Fang Mo’er’s white swan neck. Furthermore, Fang Mo’er’s skin was already as white as snow. Even if she wore a white dress, it would not overshadow her beauty. Instead, she looked like a snow-white princess who had just walked out of a fairy tale.

On the other hand, she also looked like a little fairy who had isolated herself from the world. She was so beautiful that no one would even dare to profane her.

Fang Mo’er was also very satisfied with this gown. The attendant immediately went to take it down.

As he took it down, he said, “The matching suit next to it would suit this gentleman very well.”

Mu Bei looked at the black suit gown at the side and saw that the shoulders had been embroidered with a white pattern.

It was very expensive.

Mu Bei immediately said, “I’ll go and try it on.”

The sales attendant over there was too busy so Mu Bei’s assistant helped him bring the suit down.

By the time Fang Mo’er was about to go for a fitting, Mu Bei had already changed into his suit and walked out of the changing room.

The style of the black suit had an austere simplicity, except for the white embroidery on it. The black and white contrast made Mu Bei’s exquisite face look even more elegant.

When Mu Bei came out, the eyes of many of the people outside lit up as they subconsciously looked in Mu Bei’s direction.

Mu Bei walked to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and stretched his arm out to adjust his tie. Perhaps it was because of the contrast of his clothes, but his every move now seemed to be a little slow and unhurried. No one dared to disturb him..