"What's wrong, Zi Ruoxi! Are you feeling unwell?" Qiao Junlie asked with concern. There was a hint of tension on his face. Although things were going smoothly, and they were even discussing marriage, why was there no passion? No matter how he tried to lead, he couldn't spark her interest. Her words seemed a bit like she was just going through the motions.
"Please push a bit faster. I have a headache." Zi Ruoxi spoke in a relatively gentle tone. After all, she didn't want the boat to capsize before reaching the shore, so if she had to pretend, she had to do it convincingly.
