C1780 Is He Sick

"Let's go home." Lu Sheng's lower jaw was taut. His handsome face was filled with indifference. He no longer had the slightest appearance of being warm at all.

He pulled her toward their house, his feet wide and oblivious to her feelings.

Huo Xi opened her mouth. For a moment, she wanted to explain, but in the end, she resigned herself to fate and allowed him to pull her forward