Lu Zhizhou was back, Lu Qingyi knew this news early in the morning.
With her legs crossed, yawning, holding a cup of steaming tea in her hand, she glanced lazily at the girl sitting opposite the sofa. Apart from being listless, she seemed expressionless.
"Lu Qingyi, don't you have a sense of crisis at all?"
Looking at Lu Qingyi who was still lazing around, Gu Qihan couldn't sit still. She wanted to see Lu Qingyi messed up, but it turned out Lu Qingyi had no reaction at all to her provocations.
"Why should I?"
Lu Qingyi retorted, leisurely sipping her tea.
Um, a sense of crisis?
Sorry, she had never felt anything like that.
"Lu Zhizhou has returned, she and Xu Boyan are childhood sweethearts."
Gu Qihan reminded, she expected to see Lu Qingyi's disturbed expression because she detested Lu Qingyi's indifferent expression.
"Oh."
Lu Qingyi was unemotional, with no unnecessary fluctuation in her expression.
She didn't consider Lu Zhizhou, whom she never met, as a threat to her.
