"Isn't this inappropriate?" The waiter showed a troubled expression.
"I never repeat myself!" Luo Chao's handsome face turned cold.
"Ah Yi, maybe we should just let it go?" Yan Ruyu, seeing the waiter's distress, gently tugged at Luo Chao's hand and softly persuaded him.
"Ruyu, do you remember what I said last night? You—are my Ruyu sister, no one can bully you, not even the Emperor himself. I know, sister, you are kind, so I didn't do anything to him. Don't worry, it's okay." Luo Chao gently patted Yan Ruyu's hand and spoke softly.
Looking at Luo Chao, feeling his concern, sensing his sincerity, Yan Ruyu was deeply touched, and her eyes welled up with tears.
