At the desk, Lu Beicheng threw the medicine Sister Jiang gave him onto the table, "What is this?"
Gu Nanyan glanced at the medicine Lu Beicheng had thrown on the table, "You don't recognize it, huh! If you don't recognize it, neither do I!"
She preferred direct conversations and straightforward opinions and was not interested in beating around the bush.
Gu Nanyan played dumb, and Lu Beicheng chuckled.
He didn't lash out at Gu Nanyan but calmly looked at her and asked, "Did you also throw out the breakfast I gave you this morning?"
Gu Nanyan looked up—he hadn't left at that time and had seen it!
Lu Beicheng broke through the pretense, and Gu Nanyan stopped playing dumb. She sighed lightly, approached the vanity, and started tying her hair up as she spoke, "Lu Beicheng, I have been doing okay these past years without your sudden care or your sudden kindness."
