Chapter 72 Is what he lacks money?



"Why are you standing? Sit down!"

Lu Ziyao went to the kitchen to pour Huo Siyan a glass of warm water, but saw Huo Siyan still standing at the door, not knowing what he was doing.

"If your clothes are dirty, they will stain the sofa, and it will be difficult for you to clean it."

Huo Siyan glanced at the milky white sofa. It had just been thrown to the ground and was somewhat covered in dust. Although he had patted it just now, it was still dirty.

"It's hard to clean. Can't you just say, 'Throw it away, and I'll buy you a new one tomorrow?'"

To be honest, Lu Ziyao didn't care much about these things. If Huo Siyan hadn't said it, she really wouldn't have thought about them.

"Don't you dislike this kind of domineering behavior?"

Huo Siyan remembered everything Lu Ziyao said she didn't like, so he was trying to reduce his own behavior. Otherwise, he could afford a sofa set, any good one, any expensive one. What he lacked was money. The most important thing was whether Lu Ziyao was happy or not.

Lu Ziyao handed the warm water in her hand to Huo Siyan. Seeing Huo Siyan standing there obediently, like a child who was afraid of doing something wrong, her heart was slightly moved. He really always had a way to make her soften her heart.

"I'm not that unreasonable." She brought him home, so would she still think his clothes were dirty?

Besides, it was partly her fault.

"Then I'll just sit on this." Huo Siyan pointed to the solid wood chair next to the dining table. Even if it got dirty, it would be easier to clean than the sofa.

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

It would be better if Huo Siyan could find a chair and sit down by himself, so that it wouldn't seem like she was abusing him.

Huo Siyan held the glass in one hand and moved a chair to the balcony outside the living room with the other. He sat down, crossed his legs, held the glass in both hands on his knees, and turned to Lu Ziyao and said, "Let me get some fresh air to sober you up."

There was no light on the balcony, and the bright moonlight poured down onto Huo Siyan's body, as if he were covered with a layer of silver feathers. It was faint, but he felt as if his whole body was glowing, yet there was an inexplicable sadness.

Lu Ziyao stood behind Huo Siyan and felt that Huo Siyan had been in a bad mood since a while ago. She felt uncomfortable seeing his depressed look.

Thinking that Huo Siyan had a mild case of mysophobia and was wearing dirty clothes, he probably wouldn't be in a good mood. Lu Ziyao thought for a moment and said, "Should I change into some clean clothes? I just bought a few sets."

Hearing Lu Ziyao's words, Huo Siyan looked back at her again and shook his head gently: "No need."

Huo Siyan's answer was beyond Lu Ziyao's expectations.

"You bought that for someone else. It doesn't fit me and the size isn't right."

Huo Siyan casually stated the reason for his refusal, took out his phone and said, "I'll just ask Jiang Chen to send over a set of clean clothes."

Lu Ziyao turned around and moved a chair from the dining table to the balcony, sitting next to Huo Siyan: "What do you think of me?"

Huo Siyan looked up at Lu Ziyao in confusion and shook his head slightly. How could he have any objection to her?

"I gave you clothes you hadn't worn, but you didn't want them. Aren't you unhappy?"

Lu Ziyao didn't believe Huo Siyan was really okay. He was obviously not in a good state. "Don't tell me you're okay. You look so sad, and you still say you're okay. Do you believe it yourself? If you don't say it, then you don't have to say it again."

Seeing Lu Ziyao's tough attitude, Huo Siyan sighed: "I'm not unhappy, it's just..."

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