Han Xi nodded, walked to the dining table, and sat down. The steam enveloped her freshly bathed face, making her look even more radiant.
"Aren't you eating?" Han Xi picked up noodles from the bowl and blew to cool them down.
Lu Jinghan reached out to touch Han Xi's semi-dry hair: "I'm not hungry, you go ahead and eat, I'll go upstairs for a shower."
Han Xi looked at him and spoke with some difficulty: "Li Chenghao just sent me a text, saying he wants me to accompany him to my mother's cemetery tomorrow."
There wasn't the slightest ripple in the pupils beneath Lu Jinghan's deep eye sockets: "Hmm, did you agree?"
"I only see him as a regular friend now..." Han Xi explained to avoid Lu Jinghan misunderstanding.
Lu Jinghan sat down on the chair next to Han Xi, propping one hand on the table: "I'll go with you tomorrow."
"Okay... but won't you be upset?"
"I am very upset, how could I not be, when my wife plans to visit my mother-in-law's grave with her ex?"
