Xu Ruyin gazed at Lu Changsheng's peerlessly handsome features, listening to his voice, gentle as the winter's sun, feeling as though she were basked in the warmth of a spring breeze.
Her agitated heart involuntarily calmed down.
She felt that Lu Changsheng harbored no blame towards her at all.
It was purely a matter of her having done something wrong, and an affectionate elder was patiently instructing her.
She knew it was an illusion, that Lu Changsheng was employing some technique on her, but she still responded in a soft voice, "Yes."
Seeing this, a hint of a smile appeared in both Lu Changsheng and Ling Zixiao's eyes.
Knowing that Xu Ruyin had relented, the matter would be easier to handle.
"Was it because of the matter with the Spiritual Beasts that Miss Xu observed Lu so intently back at Wugong Ridge Zheng Family?"
Lu Changsheng continued to speak, his voice smooth as jade, persuasive and gentle.
"Yes..."