Lu Yebai sat there, looking at her expression, feeling an inexplicable nervousness in his heart.
His fingers, resting on the mouse, clenched slightly. Then he looked up and said to Meng Xi'er politely yet distantly, "If there's nothing else, could you help me close the door? I need to rest."
"..."
Meng Xi'er, who had been motionless for a long time, slowly raised her head. Instead of leaving, she slowly walked into the infirmary.
Lu Yebai's lips pursed lightly as he watched Meng Xi'er approach him.
Her gaze fell on him. Seeing that she could see him, his heart was filled with joy.
Meng Xi'er hadn't said a word which only made him more anxious. He looked at Mo Sinian at the door, wondering if the guy had said something to her?
Why would such an unreliable rival in love bring Meng Xi'er to him? Didn't that mean all the things he had done had been exposed?
What was the point of his deception then?
