Or perhaps, just like before, she hid under the covers, shivering with worry, unable to sleep peacefully all night.
Thinking of this, Lu Jianshen regretted it even more.
He really shouldn't have acted impulsively, slamming the door and leaving her alone in the room.
But as a man, he also had his pride.
Since he had already left, and he had left in a huff, full of confidence, how could he just return just like that?
At the very least, she should retain some attachment, show some reluctance.
Then, someone comforted himself that as long as Nan Xi would only seek him out, come down to find him, or show some vulnerability, he would forget the past grudges and return immediately.
But Lu Jianshen waited and waited, waited a good few minutes, and the stairwell was utterly quiet.
Could it be that she had already fallen asleep?
Lu Jianshen could not sit still anymore; he strode up to the second floor with long steps, treading lightly.
