Lu Jingzhi suddenly stiffened and denied, "I'm just worried about you."
Qiao Yun didn't argue with him, but just nodded her head and said in a lackluster voice, "You see, I'm fine."
It seemed as if she was telling him she didn't need his concern, making Lu Jingzhi frown because of his own guess.
After a moment of silence, he asked the question he had been wanting to know.
"Do you dislike me?"
Qiao Yun spoke the truth, "I don't dislike you, but I don't want to talk to you."
She didn't like the so-called concern from Lu Jingzhi.
Lu Jingzhi: "..."
Is there a difference from disliking?
After Qiao Yun finished speaking, she went upstairs without looking back.
Lu Jingzhi watched Qiao Yun's slender figure as she went upstairs and sighed softly.
"So stubborn."
Why wouldn't she listen to him? She was even getting angry with him over someone else.
"I don't even know what to say to you anymore."
