Just as Le Xuan left, Le Zhao coughed lightly and looked at Shen Qinglan with a smile, "Miss Shen, why are you here alone? Didn't you go with Miss Luo to see the old Lady Situ?"
"Lingshu and Young Master Situ have something to discuss, so I came out for a walk by myself." Shen Qinglan lifted her eyes to look at him and asked, "What did Mr. Le say to you just now?"
Le Zhao's expression, which momentarily dimmed, didn't escape her eyes. The last time she saw this look on Le Zhao's face was when he had a quarrel with Xuan Ying.
Le Zhao, no matter the time, always wore a faint smile. It was rare to see him unhappy.
"What else could it be?" Le Zhao stared into the distance and said blandly, "It's just about settling down and starting a career, as usual."
Shen Qinglan instantly understood upon hearing this.
It seems she had thought too much; it's not that this world is too progressive, but that she had just encountered open-minded people.
