When Yan Ruoxi and Xiaoli walked into the hall after returning to the villa, they happened to see Lu Haidong coming out of the study. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Ruoxi, didn't you two go out for a stroll?"
"Hmm, Xi'er said her stomach wasn't feeling well, so we came straight back!"
Yan Ruoxi turned to Xiaoli and said, "Xi'er, you don't look well. Go upstairs and rest. I'll ask the kitchen to stew some medicinal soup for you!"
"Okay, thank you, Mom!"
Xiaoli kept her head down. She felt her whole body trembling uncontrollably. It took all her willpower to stop herself from showing any sign of her emotional turmoil in front of Yan Ruoxi.
At this moment, she didn't dare to look at Lu Haidong, fearing he would notice her panic. This man was quite astute, and she couldn't let him see through her façade.
