"Why didn't she return it herself?"
His voice turned cold, hatred and anger mixed within Lu Zhanbei at that time, yet though there were flames in his eyes, his face remained calm, as if he was asking about an insignificant matter.
Gu Sitian, though headstrong, was not lacking in perceptiveness. She instantly noticed that Lu Zhanbei cared a lot about the pocket watch.
So, she deliberately laughed more forcefully and said, "Oh! Qianqian said her returning it is the same as me doing it, there's no difference, you won't mind. And it seemed like she knew we would be spending time together for a little while longer, so she especially asked me to do it."
Lu Zhanbei: "..."
His left hand, holding a napkin, barely moved, and the white napkin flew to one side. The line of Lu Zhanbei's thin lips tightened, the straight line was cold and harsh.
He remained silent. This only made Gu Sitian happier. Yet, she asked, feigning concern: "Mr. Lu Zhanbei, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. Continue eating!"
