Su Nanxing just didn't know how to explain to him anymore.
It was a feeling of powerlessness like "a scholar meets soldiers, reason falls on deaf ears."
Thinking of what Tang Ruoqing had said, she started: "I still haven't forgiven you for having the surgery without telling me."
Lu Beiyuan hastily replied: "I know, you'll see how I do from now on."
"Then let's see how you do this time," Su Nanxing said: "I'm going to a meeting, don't follow me."
Lu Beiyuan frowned: "These are two separate matters."
"No, if you insist on going, I know, there's nothing I can do about it," Su Nanxing said. "But I would feel unhappy in my heart, feeling that you still don't consider my feelings."
Lu Beiyuan felt wronged: "I want to go with you on your business trip, it won't interfere with your work, nor mine, why is that not okay? Why won't you let me go?"
Su Nanxing asked: "So, if you go on a business trip, should I also tag along?"
