"I didn't say I was unwilling, I just thought you might be busy at night and didn't want to disturb you..."
"Heh." Zuo Xingyun stared straight ahead at the road, leaving her only a cold profile: "If I were busy at night, would I have time to come over for dinner? At least make your excuses sound reasonable."
Xiang Wan felt a momentary urge to take off her slipper and smack him across the face: "What's with the sarcasm? Our ages combined, we're practically buried up to our necks in dirt, can't we stop being so childish? You're just upset because Xu Zhiheng came to my house, aren't you? If he's coming, could I break his legs? He came because of Xu Family's and Xiang Family's relationship, not because of any personal relationship with me. Let me clarify, I have no personal ties with him, so you needn't worry."
Zuo Xingyun said somberly, "You can bury yourself up to your neck, but I have confidence in my lifespan."
Xiang Wan: "..."
