"Ah, you must be thirsty, I'll go get you some water."
ThirdYoung Master Jun watched her run out of the room, his complexion paled a few shades, and self-mockery showed through his downcast eyes.
Who says he didn't want to know? Damn it, he actually was crazily curious, intensely eager to know every detail about last night, to know what she and Hua Lunxi were up to every minute, every second.
Yes, he was a man with an extreme desire for control, always wanting to dominate everything about her, to be clear on all her dealings, only then feeling at peace.
But he knew, if he pressured her with questions and threats again, their relationship would become even worse, the conflict more intense, and he didn't want her to drift further away.
Moreover, he could guess that all her explanations would merely be perfunctory excuses. What was the point in listening to such explanations?