"I understand," Lu Youxi said, covering her neck; her voice had returned to calm, "I was presumptuous this time."
Zhou Shuyan was somewhat surprised.
Lu Youxi was really very receptive to advice.
Her quick admission of her mistake had left him with prepared words that he couldn't say anymore.
A sensation of being choked welled up in Zhou Shuyan's throat, even bringing a hint of frustration.
"Let's go," he muttered, turning around and walking away.
Lu Youxi's lips curled slightly as she followed him.
He had definitely prepared a whole bellyful of words to educate her just now.
But she had truly realized her mistake this time, acknowledging her presumptuousness.
However, it was also because she believed that Zhou Shuyan would not harm her.
Soon, Zhou Shuyan had escorted Lu Youxi to the gate of the Lu Family's courtyard.
Lu Youxi had wanted to wish him goodnight, but felt it was too strange to say so.
Thus, Lu Youxi ended up saying nothing and silently entered the gate.