Lu Qichuan slowed down his movements and looked up at Tan Chenxiao, whose eyes were expressionless. "Who is she?"
"Why do you ask when you already know the answer?"Tan Chenxiao spoke without any emotion in her voice.
"I don't know. Tan Chenxiao, tell me clearly. How F * cking free am I to follow you around the world for a substitute all these years?"Lu Qichuan said, he threw the towel in his hand to her side with a smack.
Tan Chenxiao closed her eyes but quickly opened them again. "Substitute?"
Aunt Afu knocked on the door and came to deliver the medicine.
Lu Qichuan took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions. Then, he turned around and went to open the door to get the medicine. After thanking her, he told Aunt Afu to rest early.
Aunt Afu looked inside worriedly. "Is that Miss Painter Alright?"
