Seeing her obediently get out of the car, Nangong Xuan led her into a nearby café, ordered two cups of coffee, and then said, "Alright, now can you tell me why you suddenly got angry?"
Over the past three years, he had learned a lot at the manor, especially when it came to reading people. Although his emotional intelligence was still somewhat lacking, compared to three years ago, this was already a marked improvement.
Lu Xinyun looked at him in shock, and slowly said, "You... how did you know I was angry?"
"Don't worry about that first, just tell me, why are you angry?"
Why?
Lu Xinyun's eyes dimmed a bit, just because he casually mentioned his future wife, she felt upset. Because she had heard from her dad that Nangong Xuan's father had found him a fiancée, and they were to marry within two years.
Just the thought of Nangong Xuan marrying another woman made her feel uncomfortable all over.
But how could she bring up such a thing with him?
