"Finished your conversation?"
"Hmm, let's head back."
A sudden fire at Yuanfeng Building was entirely unrelated to Chen Yi. Everything that needed to be discussed with Wei Wuque had been settled, so naturally, it was time to leave.
Chen Yi hung his head, lost in thought with little to say along the way. As they approached the gates of the Xuan Mansion, he idly glanced to the side and noticed that Lu Ying seemed unusually pleased, her brows relaxed.
"What are you so happy about?"
"I—I'm not!" Lu Ying pointed at the corner of her mouth and pressed down firmly. "I'm definitely not happy."
Chen Yi remained nonchalant. "What did you talk about with Miss Donggong?"
It was just a casual question, but Lu Ying visibly stiffened and fell silent, pressing her lips together.
"It wasn't anything... inappropriate, was it?" Chen Yi arched a brow interrogatively.
"W-What do you mean 'inappropriate'?" Lu Ying hesitated before replying coldly, "I just asked her about Ruo Shu's marriage."
