Such a cold and crisp voice truly has the talent to crush someone with a single sentence.
Lu Hechen held the phone, silent for a long time.
"If there's nothing else, I'm going to hang up," Weilan said indifferently.
Although she wasn't angry anymore and she did sympathize with Aunt Fú's plight, the thought of Lu Hechen's attitude at that time still made Shen Weilan somewhat uncomfortable.
She didn't ask for much, at least honesty, yet he had said nothing and let her bear the cold looks from Aunt Fú.
She didn't like it.
Aunt Fú's misfortune wasn't her doing, it was related to Lu Hechen, and that was Lu Hechen's issue.
If a man neglects her because he feels guilty towards someone else and expects her to be completely accommodating without even explaining why, then why should she bother?
She wasn't a saint.
She was just an ordinary person, incapable of yielding blindly.
Now, she wasn't upset with Aunt Fú and could understand the reasons behind Lu Hechen's actions.
