Feeling his mood, Luo Xiaoqian switched tracks in a sycophantic manner, "Dumplings, let's have dumplings!"
Given that his lordship hadn't blown a gasket today, she decided to pamper him well.
"Do you really want to eat?" Leng Zimo was clearly just as dissatisfied with this answer.
Luo Xiaoqian made a face, "Or else, should I swear on it?"
"Just wait!" After fixing her pillow, he pressed her back down onto it, "I'll be back soon!"
While opening the quilt for her, Leng Zimo stood up and his eyes landed on the vase of fresh flowers on the table across the bed. He raised an eyebrow and then walked out of the ward.
Listenting to his footsteps fading away, Luo Xiaoqian relaxed completely, sinking into her pillow, and let out a sigh of relief as if a weight had been lifted.
Telling the truth is indeed liberating — from now on, better not to lie; it's too exhausting!
