Qin Zhiyou looked left and right, staying silent and motionless for a long time. Lu Weixi started to question whether he was still by her side, only to see the vague figure outside her robe cough lightly, "You really are, truly good..."
He left the last word hanging in the air, but she had a fair idea of what it was.
Lu Weixi was partially embarrassed and partly annoyed, but above all, she wanted to escape. She had never thought that she would give in to Qin Zhiyou's whims so easily. Her dream was simple: find a kind-hearted man with whom she shared common interests, support each other in life and work, and find contentment together.
But she had fallen in love with Qin Zhiyou, a man notorious for his flirtatious gimmicks and consistent pranks on others. Because of her love for him, she made numerous compromises, and she hardly recognized the extent she had retreated herself.
