Sirius had not expected Luo Ying to possess such a magical touch.
He narrowed his eyes and sized up Luo Ying, who was curled up in Lu Zhao's arms.
"Lu Zhao, you have not fully recovered. You must take care of yourself," Sirius said.
"Yeah, if you feel better, do you want me to do a checkup?" Wen Yu asked with a smile.
Lu Zhao stared coldly at his good friend and Wen Yu. "There's no need to trouble yourselves. I'm already fine now. You guys can leave first."
After Lu Zhao finished speaking, he carried Luo Ying and left. He left the two of them standing there in a daze.
Wen Yu mournfully looked at the back of Lu Zhao cradling Luo Ying.
"Mr. Sirius, I think Lu Zhao truly loves Luo Ying. Maybe you shouldn't break them up," Wen Yu said in a daze.
She had been told by her parents since she was young that she would marry Lu Zhao in the future.
