Qin Chuan looked at Lu Qi's small face and recalled his rash words previously. He said, "I'm sorry for offending you with my words."
Lu Qi's hand, which was holding the bowl, trembled slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. She placed the bowl on the table in front of her and hesitated about what to say.
"Actually, yesterday…"
Chen Qing placed the dishes on the table responsibly.
"Miss Lu, I think I must like you very much!" Qin Chuan's voice was low and mellow as he looked at Lu Qi, who was sitting opposite him.
Chen Qing happened to place the last small dish on the table. He was slightly stunned. Was this something that he should be listening to?
From the corner of his eye, Chen Qing glanced at Qin Chuan. The love in Qin Chuan's eyes was about to overflow. He glanced at Lu Qi, who was not far away. Lu Qi's face was red, and she was stunned on the spot.
