Xu Rubao watched Lu Jingheng get into the car and pondered whether she should walk back or get in the car.
Just now, he told me to go back and take a shower immediately, which means he must dislike her.
Xu Rubao considered it for a moment, but the man inside the car showed no reaction whatsoever.
She decided to walk back; it wasn't far, and she'd be there in ten minutes. She didn't want to get his car dirty, lest he get even angrier.
When Lu Jingheng saw that she didn't get into the car, but instead strode forward without stopping at all.
He became even angrier, stepped on the gas, and the car sped away in front of her.
Just now, there was a puddle ahead, and when the car sped over it, it splashed mud all over Xu Rubao's pants.
Xu Rubao looked at her pants, opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and told herself to calm down.
Lu Jingheng is the kind of person who has a split personality. As a future doctor, she can't stoop to his level.
Afraid that he would complain about her being late again, Xu Rubao quickened her pace and jogged to catch up with him.
When they returned to the villa, Lu Jingheng had already entered.
Xu Rubao walked in and saw him sitting in the living room, his face still cold, as if the whole world had offended him.
"Mr. Lu, I'm going to take a shower first, and I'll be right back to cook."
Xu Rubao was afraid of getting his place dirty, so she took off her shoes as soon as she entered.
At this moment, she was barefoot, carrying her shoes as she went upstairs.
Lu Jingheng watched her go upstairs barefoot, his expression darkening again. Was there only one pair of shoes in the shoe cabinet? Was he, Lu Jingheng, that poor? Couldn't he even afford a pair of shoes?
Lu Jingheng wanted to get angry, but the girl had already gone upstairs.
He rubbed his temples, feeling that no matter how he looked at her, he couldn't control his temper.
Now, looking at her, I find everything about her displeasing, and I have an urge to strangle her every minute.
What's wrong with him? He clearly had a business dinner tonight, yet he still promised to come home for dinner.
As a result, seeing her makes me angry. She's getting all tangled up with a guy. Has she forgotten that he dumped her, and yet she still cares about him so much?
Is she out of her mind, or did she get her head stuck in a door?
Xu Rubao went upstairs. Knowing that Lu Jingheng was in a bad mood, she didn't dare to take a long shower. She quickly washed herself, changed into clean clothes, and went downstairs.
He remained seated on the sofa, his expression unchanged, still cold.
She was a little nervous as she walked over. "Mr. Lu, I'm about to cook. Would you like some fruit cut for you first?"
After Xu Rubao finished speaking, she realized that he didn't even look at her directly, as if she were an ice sculpture.
She looked at him without saying anything, probably because she didn't want to talk to him.
She didn't dare say anything more, and after a couple of sentences, she came back.
“Mr. Lu, getting angry is bad for your liver. I think you should relax, as this will be good for your health.”
Upon hearing this, Lu Jingheng immediately stood up and walked over to her.
"Haven't seen you for a few days, you've gotten quite something, huh? You even dare to lecture her? I bet you don't know what death means."
Xu Rubao watched him approach her, like an angry lion. She didn't know how she had offended him, since she hadn't done anything wrong.
"I...I'm just worried about you."
Lu Jingheng sneered and lifted her chin. "I need you to care? You should care about your ex-lover. Oh, no, it shouldn't be an ex-lover. You were dumped by Xu Ziyang. He didn't want you, so you can't be considered an ex-lover."
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