"It's okay, I'm just going to sit for a bit. I'll endure it; you go on with your work. I should head upstairs before Ruoruo starts to suspect something. It's her big day tomorrow, and I don't want her to worry about me."
"Alright then, I'll try to get back as soon as possible. Just remember to be extra careful and keep some distance from her," Leng Zimo cautioned.
Luo Xiaoqian uttered an acknowledgment before hanging up the phone and turning to go upstairs.
As Luo Xiaoqian put away her phone and went upstairs, the maid had already brought up the freshly squeezed juice and coffee. She sat down in the chair farthest from Xu Pei, took the juice from the table, and sipped it sporadically while Xu Pei chatted with Huangfu Ruo about the wedding.
"Miss, the flowers needed for tomorrow have been delivered. Could you please come downstairs to sign for them?" A maid approached and said to Huangfu Ruo.
