However, he waited for a long time, but Song Xiwei continued to talk about those things without pinching his face or reaching out her hand.
Aoqian felt increasingly disappointed. What kind of "us" is this?
He suddenly became angry.
"Nothing to add." He spoke with an indifferent attitude, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Song Xi was slightly taken aback. "Young Master, do you have any objections to the arrangements I just mentioned?"
"No, you've arranged everything very well. I can't find any fault with it," Aoqian said casually.
Song Xiwei noticed his tone was off and dismissive. She frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you being so aggressive? Did I offend you?"
Aoqian said in a muffled voice, "No, I'm going back now. I'm leaving."
After saying that, he didn't wait for her and walked away.
Song Xiwei was extremely helpless.
This guy changes his mind faster than turning the pages of a book.
Although Aoqian was angry and resentful, he didn't make a big fuss, after all, he had done a deep self-reflection after the previous incident.
Therefore, he kept his pace very slow, and although he was waiting for Song Xiwei to catch up, he kept his neck stiff and did not turn around to look at her.
As expected, Song Xiwei did not take the initiative to talk to him.
Now, Aoqian was even more depressed, his heart felt heavy.
After returning to the inn, Aoqian went straight to the kitchen.
Song Xiwei waited in the room for a while when someone knocked on the door.
Upon opening the door, they saw Meng Shu, who was carrying a tray with steaming hot food and medicinal soup.
"Why is it you?" Song Xiwei asked, puzzled.
"I don't know either. The waiter told me to go to the kitchen, and then Lord Aoqian asked me to bring it to you." Meng Shu was terrified at the time.
He had even rejected Aoqian, but unexpectedly, Aoqian coldly warned him: "If you don't go, get out now, and don't expect us to help you with anything in the future!"
Meng Shu was thus threatened into bringing the food to Song Xiwei.
Song Xiwei took the tray, and Meng Shu said with his head down, "Then please enjoy your meal. I'll take my leave now."
Meng Shu was afraid that Song Xiwei would try to keep him or invite him inside.
He was worried that Aoqian might appear at any moment, so how could he be so tactless?
He couldn't get involved between Song Xiwei and Aoqian, so he simply avoided them if possible.
Song Xiwei said, "Then take care."
Normally, Song Xiwei would politely ask him to stay, or, seeing that Meng Shu was all alone, she would feel sorry for him and invite him into the house to sit down.
But at this moment, Song Xiwei didn't know what was wrong with her either.
Looking at these foods, the recipes were clearly familiar; it was definitely made by Aoqian himself.
Ke Aoqian actually trusted others to handle the food; he didn't deliver it himself.
Before, Aoqian would watch over him as he ate his three meals a day, but now, with no one around, he finally had some peace and quiet.
But Song Xiwei felt that nothing was right.
Even after eating a few bites of food, I still couldn't taste it.
I feel very depressed and have a poor appetite.
Song Xiwei opened the door and went out, first to the kitchen, where she did not see Aoqian.
I don't know where he went after he finished cooking.
Song Xiwei thought about how Aoqian had suddenly become inexplicably perfunctory today. Even though they were talking about serious matters, he acted as if it had nothing to do with him, and his attitude was extremely cold.
Song Xiwei couldn't understand why he changed his mind so suddenly.
On the way, she could sense that Aoqian was intentionally waiting for her to go together, so she didn't think much of it. She figured that the tiff was just a little while, and she would ask him what was wrong in detail once he was in a better mood.
As a result, there was not a single person in sight. Song Xiwei realized that things were not as simple as a quarrel as she had thought.
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