She was speaking the truth; these past few days, she has indeed been restless and inexplicably uncomfortable.
But to Lu Ziyuan, it sounded like she was giving him the cold shoulder because of the Pei family.
She wouldn't even let him kiss her.
His heart instantly felt so sour that he couldn't bear it; he wanted to kiss her without a care.
He had to make her know whose woman she was.
However, seeing her slightly furrowed brows and the undisguised irritation in her eyes, the urge to forcibly kiss her dissipated half away.
Reaching out to caress her reddened eyelids, Lu Ziyuan's tone softened further.
"I'll have Zhao Rui leave Capital City tomorrow, give him a minor official post, send him away from the Capital. Can we stop this nonsense?"
As he spoke, he pressed his lips onto her eyelids, gently kissing them, and couldn't help but add, "Pay less attention to that family, it doesn't make me feel good."
