It seemed that noticing Lu Xingzhi's presence, he looked over at her, his brows gentle, and his face breaking into a tender smile.
"Morning, did you sleep well?"
"Very well." What divine looks are these!
Lu Xingzhi marveled in her heart.
"Does your face still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Breakfast is ready, let's go!" Huo Jincheng didn't say anything more on the matter, anyway, he would teach those who bullied her a lesson.
Standing up, he took Lu Xingzhi by the hand and headed toward the dining room.
Can holding hands become a habit too?
Lu Xingzhi looked at the large hand enveloping her small one.
She didn't overthink it; to her, Huo Jincheng was just a really nice elder.
Definitely not someone who liked her or took advantage of her.
"Eat more, finish your milk. Look at you, you're too skinny." When Huo Jincheng held Lu Xingzhi that day, he thought she was too light, like holding a cat in his arms.
