Hurting her and making her sad, deep down, was actually because he was afraid of dragging her into danger, an accident—everything was still all about considering her safety.
When Wen Xian looked up again, her eyes carried an indescribable shade of shyness, and the anger that had been in her heart had finally subsided.
At that moment,
Someone came out, frequently glancing over here.
Wen Xian cast her eyes down and pushed him away, her face flushed as she muttered, "I don't understand what you're saying. I have nothing to do with you now."
Saying that, she left first.
This time, Lu Xiao didn't stop her; instead, he just watched her retreating back, his gaze deep and filled with tenderness.
In the end, a slight smile spread across his lips.
That curve was extraordinarily charming.
Later, during the meal with everyone, it was pretty normal, Wen Xian didn't behave too presumptuously with him.
