When Gu Yu emerged from the dressing room after changing his clothes, he did not even bother to glance her way. He walked right past her, opened the bedroom door, and walked out.
His apathetic attitude and lack of response did not put Xu Weilai at ease, and she clenched her fists in exasperation.
Was he only satisfied when she was quaking in her boots? His moods were so volatile, and his behavior was so erratic; she must have lost her mind all those years ago to fall in love with him back then!
Fortunately for her, nothing significant had happened during dinner.
Gu Yu didn't eat much. Perhaps he didn't feel like eating with her, or he just didn't have much of an appetite. When he was done, he placed his chopsticks down and went straight to his study. Xu Weilai lifted her eyes in time to glance at his back before lowering her head again to finish her food without a word.
