Having said that, Qin Yang didn't speak further.
It was only later in the evening, when Lin Chuxia entered the room after washing up, she noticed Qin Yang's face was pale, his thin lips tightly pressed together.
Seeing him like this, Lin Chuxia knew he had something on his mind.
She lifted the blanket and got on the bed, glanced sideways at him, and asked, "What's wrong? Still worried about my business trip?"
Over the years, Lin Chuxia had only traveled far once, and that was to Rong City to stock up for the fashion mall.
But something happened on that trip.
Initially, Lin Chuxia didn't tell Qin Yang, fearing it would make him worry.
But somehow, he heard about it from someone else, and they had a falling out over it for several days.
