The outcome wasn't mentioned by Lu Bai, but Lu Xiaojiu could still guess it.
Lu Bai looked at the bruise on Lu Xiaojiu's arm and found it particularly glaring.
After catching a cold, his body felt a bit weak. After breakfast, Lu Bai slept, and he felt a bit better upon waking. Even though it was the weekend, he still had to go to work. Lu Xiaojiu didn't stop him, but prepared a sumptuous lunch for him. Chu Lin laughed as he looked at his plate, "Life seems to be treating you well lately. Your face looks a bit fuller. The female secretaries under me keep asking when they can catch up to you. If they can't do it soon, they'll be losing to women."
Lu Bai glanced at him, "Then go ahead and chase."
"Thanks, but no thanks."
Lu Bai said, "Xiaojiu is just making up for hurting me yesterday, even if she doesn't realize it."
"What did she do?" Chu Lin asked, "Is that why you have a fever? Casanova, your body is more honest than your heart."
