Jiang Ruolan looked at him without blinking. She then turned around and walked into his house.
As they both entered the house, Jiang Yijun took off his jacket and saw Jiang Ruolan sitting on the sofa with her hands crossed over her chest. She looked like a policeman interrogating a criminal. Jiang Yijun immediately asked with a smile, "Who offended you this time? Didn't you say that you want to spend your time alone today? What has happened?"
"The wound on your finger has healed?"
"Almost healed." Jiang Yijun smiled. "It's been four or five days, this is just a small wound. It will heal quickly."
As he said that, he hung his coat on the coat rack. Jiang Ruolan immediately asked, "Why is Xian Jian looking for you?"
His movements stiffened for a moment as if he hesitated to answer her question. Jiang Yijun looked back at Jiang Ruolan with a blank face.
Jiang Ruolan kept staring at his face, not showing him any of her emotions.
