"I don't care anymore." Thinking about going back and probably being interrogated by Feng Chengjin again, everything that man did made her breath tight and face flushed. Gu Zixuan decided to stay with Yu Wei to avoid trouble.
Anyway, once Feng Chengjin waits for a while and sees that she doesn't go back, he'll understand what she means, and he'll leave once he realizes there's no hope.
Gu Zixuan sat calmly, but Yu Wei, observing the handsome Feng who had grown noticeably colder over the past few days, looked at Gu Zixuan, who couldn't read the room, with a bit of sympathy.
Smiling, she continued eating her cake and lowered her head to work on her line draft.
Meanwhile, she chatted idly with Gu Zixuan.
...
Gu Zixuan didn't go back, and in the adjacent bedroom, Feng Chengjin quickly understood Gu Zixuan's attitude and realized he was being ignored.
With a cold look at the demon sitting idly by his leg, he glanced at the white lacquer violin placed on the headboard by Gu Zixuan.
