"That's just your hunch." Ai Zhiyi didn't want to overreact to Chu Weixu's words. Because his throat was sore, he replied with words that seemed indifferent.
Up until that very second, Chu Weixu spoke as if he wanted to talk many things over with Ai Zhiyi.
"Xiaoyi, what exactly happened to you? What's wrong with you, huh? Did I do something wrong?" Chu Weixu asked again, then lamented, "This week I've been keeping an eye on you. You always scold me over something trivial. Like four days ago, I just forgot to water our plants, but you scolded me just because of that. So, tell me, what's the problem? If you have a problem, let's talk about it amicably."
Ai Zhiyi lifted his chin, asked in surprise, "Why do you think so?" paused for a moment, he tried to defend himself, "I only reprimanded you, not scolded you. Haven't I always reprimanded you if you made a mistake? Then, why do you think I often scold you lately?"
