She looked at him suspiciously, "A few casual words from me can make you spit blood multiple times?"
Is he really that fragile?
Who can say nice things during a quarrel? Isn't it always about saying what hurts the most?
She was also furious with him, but she never spat blood.
Lu Ziyuan smiled faintly and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore."
He had indeed changed a lot. He had begged her more than once to return, but at his core, he was still that man who didn't want to show weakness in front of the girl he loved.
Xie Wanqing pursed her lips, choosing not to pursue further questions.
Asking more would make her seem overly concerned.
While the two conversed, a few advisors came over to discuss important matters.
Xie Wanqing instinctively went behind the screen, while Lu Ziyuan finished a bowl of chicken soup in one go, glanced at her, and then stood up to walk around the screen and out.
