Han Xi was charmed by Lu Jinghan's sweet words, feeling soft and weak, her heart and pulse seemed to lose control.
"Mrs. Lu, quickly tell me how I'm being unreasonable?"
Han Xi leaned on Lu Jinghan's shoulder, her small hand held his narrow waist: "Lu Jinghan, my love for you is not less than yours for me. You can rush into a fire to save me, so why can't I come looking for you out of concern? I was afraid you'd get into a fight with your second uncle and them, afraid you'd get hurt. When I couldn't find you, I was worried sick."
Hearing Han Xi say this to him, Lu Jinghan felt his heart melt completely.
"I promise, I won't make you worry ever again," Lu Jinghan said, glancing at Han Xi. "I'll get a towel to help you wash up, breakfast will get cold soon."
Han Xi nodded and let go of Lu Jinghan.
