"Lu Zhichen, thank you."
The worry in Lu Zhichen's heart dissipated. "You're welcome. It's only right."
Xing Jiuan stopped talking.
Lu Zhichen's words always made her unable to resist or answer.
She would be shy and embarrassed…
However, she would not feel unhappy or hateful.
Xing Jiuan thought that it might be because he was too good-looking and had a nice voice.
Xing Jiuan, who liked good-looking faces along with nice voices, could not get angry at such a face or voice.
Lu Zhichen noticed Xing Jiuan's abnormality. His eyes were smiling, but his voice was serious.
"Oh right, 21st, Huo Chulan found Wu Lin, but Wu Lin has yet to agree to help her. Do you need me to bring Wu Lin over?"
"There's no need." Xing Jiuan shook her head and rubbed Warlord's head. "I have other plans."
Of course, Lu Zhichen knew that the little girl he liked was not an ordinary person.
He could roughly tell from the way she behaved.
