Su Lingzhi left his embrace, looked at him, and asked, "What kind of conflict do you have with her?"
Fu Yinli didn't answer.
His deep pupils were obscure and unclear, seemingly harboring complex emotions within the calmness, impossible to see through.
She never understood him.
Since neither of them was willing to tell her, she didn't insist, "Even though I don't know what happened between you two, could you resolve your differences for my sake?"
"As long as she doesn't provoke me, everything is negotiable."
"Are you feeling better now?"
Fu Yinli looked at her deeply and said honestly, "No."
"..." Su Lingzhi's expression froze for a moment; she was at a loss, then asked him, "Then what can I do to make you feel better?"
"Wait until you recover."
...
After two days of rest, Su Lingzhi's spirits recovered completely.
