"Didn't I tell you not to leave Lu Garden during this time? How did you promise me then?"
Xia Weibao felt a jolt in her heart—here it comes, here comes the one settling accounts.
Her mind turned quickly, "I haven't been to work for so long because of official business, going back to report to the company, and then just meeting up with friends.
I'll definitely try to go out less in the future, I promise!"
Lu Hualiang really wanted to say that her promises were worthless.
But thinking about it, saying it wouldn't help anyway—he's not around, and no one could control her.
So he softened his tone, "Be careful, Nan Yi is scarier than you imagine. If you really provoke him, the consequences could be disastrous."
"Got it, got it." Her attitude was dismissive.
Lu Hualiang had a headache—this temperament, if he hadn't been protecting her, who knows what trouble she might stir up.
"I'll be back soon, wait for me."
