"..."
This time, Shang Ruyi was at a loss for words.
She had just felt that when Yu Wenqian said "It's fine not to see him," it wasn't only lacking politeness but also had a—curiously intimate feel. Only those close can avoid saying polite words, and Shang Ruyi naturally dared not and couldn't be close to him, so she treated his words as a slip of the tongue.
But now, his words seem to be venting grievances about his uncle to her.
This was truly intimacy, even closer than his relationship with his uncle.
For a moment, Shang Ruyi was somewhat taken aback looking at him, while Yu Wenqian seemed completely unaware of her unusual reaction and continued smiling: "His old self was used to being on the battlefield in the past. He fought a few battles over the last two years, yet never got the chance to lead troops. Now, he's only allowed to register households in Changa An City, which has filled him with resentment."
"..."
How could Shang Ruyi respond to this?
