The young master initially thought Luo Yuan was Zhu Qianyu's boyfriend, but later gathered information that she didn't have a boyfriend, so that guy must be a good friend.
Zhu Qianyu shook her head without thinking, "Of course not. He's my senior, and he's Zi Qing's neighbor and good friend. That day we actually planned to hang out with Zi Qing, but that girl had something come up last minute and stood Luo Hu and me up."
Speaking of this, Ji Huan remembered her leg.
"Is that so? Is your leg okay now? Do you need to have it examined again, just to confirm?"
Seeing his concerned expression, Zhu Qianyu felt a slight warmth rising in her heart.
A man so caring and warm-hearted—whoever wins his heart must be very lucky!
"It's already fine. The medicinal wine you gave me worked extremely well. I used half a bottle, and my leg was okay. However, the remaining ones I sent back to my mom, sorry, I didn't return them to you."
Mentioning this, Zhu Qianyu smiled bashfully.
