Bai Luqiu's originally rosy cheeks gradually turned pale, and her eyes slowly took on an unapproachable look.
The words she had just spoken had nearly cost her all her dignity.
Yet, Wen Zhixing remained seemingly "indifferent," which started to breach the dam of pride in her heart.
Having said that, Bai Luqiu turned to leave.
"Senior Sister, you misunderstand. Of course, I'm willing to help you."
Just then, Wen Zhixing reached out and grabbed Bai Luqiu's delicate hand, trying to pull her back. "I only feared that Senior Sister would have regrets," he said.
Bai Luqiu paused.
She tried to step forward again but was firmly held in place.
"Senior Sister, are you angry?" Wen Zhixing, noticing the unusual emotion in Bai Luqiu, immediately approached her with a sheepish expression.
"No..." Bai Luqiu turned her head. "Junior Brother, don't misunderstand. I don't really harbor any particular feelings for you; I just want to remove the hidden ailment in my body."
