Lu Yinxing smiled and said, "I also hope Uncle Zhou recovers soon."
Ah Yan turned to look at Lu Yinxing.
His gaze was deep.
Lu Yinxing met his gaze.
Feeling a bit surprised, she asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Usually indifferent, Ah Yan now had eyes that seemed like a turbulent sea, emotions surging strongly.
Ah Yan turned his head, quickly retracting his gaze.
Ah Yan spoke, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about some things."
"Is there anything troubling you?"
"Yinxing, are we considered friends?"
"Of course, you will always be my friend."
Ah Yan said, "If I deceived you, would you forgive me?"
Lu Yinxing suddenly laughed, "If you have deceived me about anything, just say it early. I'm quite petty."
Ah Yan said, "I'm just joking with you."
Lu Yinxing also turned her head.
Her gaze looked into the distance, carrying a faint sense of unease in her heart.
The wedding was being prepared in full swing.
