Finally, Su Luo seemed not as depressed. Her eyes lit up as she asked, "Can I know?"
"Do you want to know?"
Su Luo's eyes shifted.
This man was mean. He probably wouldn't tell her even if she admitted she wanted to know.
It seemed like an instinctive fight-or-flight reaction born from her many struggles with men over the years.
However, her inner desire overpowered everything else. She nodded, "I really want to know!"
The outside sky had always been oppressive. As soon as she finished her sentence, a heavy rain poured down. The pitter-patter echoed in the quiet room, making it all the more silent. Amid the overwhelming silence, Su Luo heard Jiang Shu speak, "I need to escort weapons to the frontlines!"
"What?" Su Luo stood up abruptly, knocking over the cup on the table.
There was a clattering noise.
Qing Yi, waiting outside, heard the noise and hastily asked, "Lady, what happened?"
