"As you wish!"
Lu liye did not know where his temper came from, but he got up from the sofa and went to get dressed. He did not say anything more to Lin Xiaoyu.
Compared with his calm and composed look, Lin Xiaoyu was much more embarrassed. She even avoided him when she put on her clothes, and she even wished she could hide behind the sofa to put them on.
Lu liye naturally knew that she was embarrassed, but he did not deliberately make things difficult for her. He kept his back to her and did not look at her until he felt that she had tidied up her clothes. He then turned around and put his hands in his pants pockets, looking down at her.
His thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.
Obviously, he was in a very bad mood!
Indeed, he, the great young master Lu, was in a bad mood!
Lin Xiaoyu's words just now made him feel very frustrated!
