But Qin Zhiyou was somewhat proud. Although he noticed Lu Weixi secretly crying, since she didn't speak, he didn't know what to say or how to comfort her, so he simply silently leaned towards her.
For a while, the room was enveloped in silence. Lu Weixi gripped the bedsheets, crying silently. Qin Zhiyou remained silent as well. Although the lights were on, the curtains drawn, and the door closed, the room was quiet, with no one speaking.
After a while, someone outside knocked on the door: "Young Master, Young Madam, dinner is ready downstairs."
Qin Zhiyou paused for a moment, glanced at Lu Weixi beside him, looked up and said, "No need, we have already eaten outside."
This statement was well-meant, but as soon as Lu Weixi thought of these words, she naturally recalled the earlier scene of him meeting with Fang Rushuang outside, which made her feel even worse. Her fingers tightly clutched the bedsheets, turning her silent tears into low sobs.