ABRWF Chapter 327.2

After he finished speaking, it was unclear what Old Mr. Lu said on the other end.

He remained silent for a long time.

Then he spoke, “It’s not too late for me to feel bad for her now. Don’t worry about me so much. I’m doing well with her. I’m planning to stay here for a week. I’ll go back when she goes back. No one can change my mind.”

“Business? That’s not as important as my wife. She’s about to run away!”

Jiang Nanshu: “?”

Wasn’t she here perfectly well?

Where could she have run away to?

Bah! The two of them aren’t even officially engaged yet. She’s not his wife at all.

So she feigned a light cough, interrupting his conversation.

Lu Qingyan quickly turned his head to glance, his voice unconsciously lowered: “Let’s leave it at that for now. We won’t talk anymore… She’s awake.”

He walked over calmly, and seeing that Jiang Nanshu’s complexion had improved, he asked, “Are you still feeling unwell? You were up in the mountains all night, and no one gave you a fever-reducing pill? I’m going to report that temple.”

Jiang Nanshu: “…”

“No, it’s my fault for not asking the monks at the temple for medicine.”

Seeing that Jiang Nanshu’s lips were a little dry, Lu Qingyan went to the storage cabinet next to him to pour hot water.

“Hah, they clearly don’t care about you. A normal person would at least make you some ginger soup to warm you up if they saw you getting caught in the rain.”

Lu Qingyan couldn’t help but sneer, stating the facts objectively.

Jiang Nanshu sat up in bed, staring at the back of Lu Qingyan’s head.

“I’m not even related to the monks in this temple, and I’m staying there for the night. How could I have the nerve to bother them with making ginger soup?”

“What about the next day? Who cared about you when your face was burning like that?”

Jiang Nanshu: “…”

Did you eat explosives? Are you determined to keep bringing up her illness?

She coughed twice and replied slowly, “Yes, he gave me fever-reducing medicine and a thermometer, but I didn’t take my temperature.”

Seeing Lu Qingyan approaching with a blank expression, carrying warm water, she smiled at him and deliberately contradicted him, “He’s really a good person. It’s all my fault for being so weak; the fever didn’t go down even after taking the medicine.”

Lu Qingyan: “…”

“What are you doing here with such sarcasm? Who messed with you again?”

“If he were really so kind, he would have taken you to the hospital. Can you really cure illnesses in his temple?”

Lu Qingyan told himself to restrain himself and not show his hostility too obviously.

After all, Jiang Nanshu didn’t even know that he knew about her relationship with Zhou Yanxu.

“Here, have some water.”

He awkwardly changed the subject: “We’ll go back later.”

Jiang Nanshu had no objection.

After drinking the water, she discovered that her phone was fully charged.

After opening it, a flood of messages flooded in.

There were several calls from Zhou Zhenghui.

Since he couldn’t reach her, he sent her a message.

He told her that Jiang Leyi had woken up, was just a little blood loss, and wasn’t seriously injured.

Jiang Nanshu opened Lu Qingyan’s chat box and covered her mouth in surprise.

“Brother Qingyan, why are you sending me so many messages? I didn’t even know.”

Lu Qingyan saw that the note she had given him was ‘lover’.

He didn’t expose her exaggerated acting skills, and even smiled at her: “Yeah, a lot. This time, I wasted your phone battery again because I called you. It’s all my fault. It has nothing to do with you.”

Jiang Nanshu: “…”

She felt that this guy was mocking her.

She originally wanted to show him the note to boost his favor, but he shrugged it off.

“I’ll buy a power bank to take with me next time, haha…”

The conversation fell silent.

Jiang Nanshu then went to browse the news.

The first piece of news was: Movie Emperor Yuan Feng unfortunately passed away.

 

 

 

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