Lu Zhiyuan looked at me with the same sincere eyes, but I felt no emotion at all.
My silence made the atmosphere a little awkward. Lu Zhiyuan glanced around the room and couldn't help but start a conversation: "Did you clean up this room?"
"What else? Do you think the house will become tidy by itself?" My attitude was still stiff.
Lu Zhiyuan looked a little unnatural after hearing what I said. He touched his nose and didn't refute me.
The atmosphere around them froze again. Lu Zhiyuan simply took off his suit jacket and asked, "You cleaned the house so well. In return, I'll prepare your dinner. What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever." I answered casually, looking down at the phone in my hand.
My indifference made Lu Zhiyuan feel a little lonely. He walked into the kitchen with his head down, put on an apron skillfully, opened the refrigerator, and started busying himself in the kitchen.
I turned on the camera function of my phone and recorded him busy in the kitchen.
Lu Zhiyuan took the initiative to show his courtesy to me, which was exactly what I wanted.
I ignored Lu Zhiyuan in the kitchen and didn't care what he did.
I posted the recorded video on my Moments and grouped it so that only colleagues at VC Media could see it.
Looking at Lu Zhiyuan's caring look in the video, I can fully imagine how ugly Yuan Yaxin's expression would be when she sees this video.
I sneered and couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips.
At this time, Lu Zhiyuan just walked out of the kitchen. When he saw my smile, he couldn't help but stop.
"What are you looking at? Why are you smiling so happily?"
I looked up and met his gaze, but didn't answer him.
Lu Zhiyuan was frustrated and lowered his head in disappointment. He took out a pair of scissors from the cabinet in the living room and walked into the kitchen again.
Lu Zhiyuan can cook, but he rarely cooks. After all, Lan Feng prepares our three meals a day, and Lu Zhiyuan and I have long been accustomed to it.
In just over half an hour, Lu Zhiyuan came out with the prepared meal and greeted me with a smile: "Come and eat, and see if my cooking skills have deteriorated."
I didn't refuse politely and walked straight to the dining table and sat down. Looking at my favorite dishes on the table, I just felt ironic.
If it were in the past, I would have been moved to tears.
When I see these meals now, it’s as if Lu Zhiyuan slapped me in the face and then gave me a sweet date.
I ate my meal in silence and didn't want to communicate too much with him.
While eating, Lu Zhiyuan secretly looked at my face and said hesitantly, "I already know about your miscarriage..."
I paused holding the chopsticks and looked up at him.
Regarding my miscarriage, Lu Zhiyuan's eyes were complicated, showing a bit of cautious concern, but also a sense of luck.
That's his child.
Even though he didn't know it, he must be glad at this moment that the child had been aborted, right?
Lu Zhiyuan hesitantly explained, "When you were in the hospital, I wanted to go see you, but I was afraid that you would be upset after seeing me, so I didn't go..."
Lu Zhiyuan’s explanations were ridiculous to me, and I couldn’t help but associate him with Yuan Yaxin. How much did he know about the truth of my miscarriage?
My heart was filled with indifference, and I sarcastically asked him, "I've already aborted my baby. Are you satisfied with this result?"
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