Xia Micheng had no idea why he suddenly brought up the subject, but she wasn’t dumb. She knew that Lu Xinang must have feelings for her since he had lifted the veil on her face on this day.
She curled her slender fingers and shook her head. “I don’t know.”
Lu Yuzhen interrupted her by saying, “In that case, let me tell you right now. Lu Xinang loves you; he fell in love with you at first sight two years ago in Beijing. He has come all the way to Haicheng City after you and he has been looking for you for a whole year. So you know that now.”
Xia Micheng turned her head to look at him. “Why are you telling me all this? I have no feelings for him!”
Lu Yuzhen looked ahead as he drove his Rolls-Royce Phantom steadily with his hands on its steering wheel. He said nothing more, unusually silent and odd that night.
The two of them had returned to the Orchid Garden. Once they had entered the bedroom, Lu Yuzhen said in a low voice, “Go inside and wash yourself first.”