"Lu Nuanyang?" Han Zhinan saw him and smiled, "You're back!"
"Yeah." Lu Nuanyang looked at her, "How did you know I didn't come to school?"
"I heard from classmates in our class. They even came to ask me if you were sick. So what's up with you? Are you unwell?"
"Why didn't you ask me yourself? Is your phone just decoration?"
Han Zhinan lowered her head a bit embarrassed, "Didn't you say last time that you don't like being disturbed? And you mentioned not to message you unless there's something important; you'll reach out if needed."
Lu Nuanyang had indeed said that, but it was ages ago.
He just said it casually back then, primarily to avoid Han Zhinan misunderstanding his intentions.
But now, he didn't want to admit it, "It shows you don't care about me at all."
"No, I wanted to ask," Han Zhinan said, "I even went to find Lu Hongze. He said you were fine, so I felt relieved."
"You went to find my brother?"
"Yes."
Lu Hongze hadn't mentioned anything to him.
