"Oh, our great Hall Master Lu is back!" The sharp-eyed Hu Liena spotted Lu Yuan the moment he entered while holding Qian Renxue's hand, and immediately called out in a coquettish voice.
"You came back so quickly? We thought we'd have to wait a while longer."
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Lu Yuan and spoke in her cool voice.
"After I went over, I chatted with Xue Er for a bit before coming back. Of course it was quick," Lu Yuan said.
"That's a rarity. You actually didn't do anything bad."
Hu Liena eyed Lu Yuan sidelong, her expression full of surprise.
"Am I really that impatient?" Lu Yuan's face darkened slightly at Hu Liena's words as he asked indignantly.
He had completely forgotten what he had been thinking on the way there earlier.
"Only you know whether you're impatient or not." Hu Liena curled her lips and spoke blandly.
Did she not know this fellow's nature?
He was indeed considerate and cared about their feelings, but it would be a lie to say he could remain unmoved in the presence of beauty. So long as he had the chance, he would definitely take a little advantage.
The reason he had not done anything bad today was probably because there had not been enough time. Otherwise, after not seeing Qian Renxue for three or four months, it would have been strange if he could hold himself back.
It had to be said that after being together for so long—especially after spending more than a year together day and night in the City of Slaughter—Hu Liena understood Lu Yuan on an even deeper level.
"Hu Liena is right. Weren't you impatient on the night we returned from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?" Gu Yuena picked up the thread.
"Na'er, why have