Zhu Yu casually made a teasing remark, not expecting such a serious response, which left her momentarily at a loss.
No matter how busy she was in the past, the complexities were always just work-related; her own life remained simple.
Things like passionate love, feuds, romantic adventures, or wanderlust were just things from stories, having nothing to do with Zhu Yu.
Even if someone had feelings for her, no one had ever said that she was his destiny.
Yet, such an extravagant claim, when spoken by Lu Qing, carried an inexplicable solemnity, making one believe without reason that he wasn't just joking.
This solemnity made Zhu Yu's heart race, leaving her momentarily unsure how to respond.
"You must have drunk a lot tonight, quite drunk," she said a bit awkwardly as she stood up, pushing Lu Qing to lie down, "You still have to get up early tomorrow, so you should rest early."
