"The things from when we were kids, I don't hold them against you, not because I'm magnanimous or I've forgotten, I simply can't be bothered to go out of my way to deal with you. If you just stay put, then live your life well as it is now, understand?"
Lu Fengxuan left those words behind and then took Chiyin with her as they left; they still needed to hurry to check on other things.
As they passed by, the emotionless gaze of Chiyin landed on Lu Zhengyuan, scaring him stiff once again, daring not to make a move.
It wasn't until the two of them entered the elevator that Lu Zhengyuan, feeling like he'd just escaped death, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
In the elevator, Chiyin asked, "Haven't you always hated Lu Sirong? Why did you save her in the hallway just now?"
"I momentarily succumbed to a soft-hearted impulse, let's just say I did it for the sake of the child, to accumulate blessings and virtue for our child."
