Lu Xingye listened to Yu Chiyin's self-righteous speech and truly found it grating on the ears.
And seeing the way he acted as if he couldn't wait to crush someone into his bones, with a face that was both cold and hard, really, as if anyone coveted such attention.
"No need for thanks," Lu Xingye said coldly, his trip here wasn't for a mere "thank you."
Yu Chiyin seemed not to catch the underlying meaning of his words, watching as they left first.
As soon as Lu Xingye had gone, the polite smile on Yu Chiyin's face sank, and he pulled Lu Fengxuan's arm, distancing her slightly, and looked at her with a heavy gaze.
After a long while, he sighed helplessly, "It's so dangerous here, why did you come?"
It was helplessness mixed with reprimand, but he couldn't pretend to be fierce when he saw her.
"You know it's dangerous here, so why did you come?"
