"It works?" Jiang Yao was doubtful.
"Trust me, he would never want to see you cry." Lu Xingzhi was Lu Yuqing's own brother. As his sister, she understood how he was like.
"You are Xingzhi's most cherished person. He loves you, that is why he will panic seeing you cry," Lu Yuqing remarked. "When a man truly loves you, even your sneeze is a thing to be concerned about. So, please don't do anything to make him worry."
Jiang Yao nodded.
She then looked at Lu Yuqing again.
And finally understood all Lu Yuqing said before was a lead-in for her last sentence, a reminder to Jiang Yao. Perhaps she was afraid that as a young lady, Jiang Yao would pretend to listen to Lu Xingzhi, only to act stubbornly once again without his presence.
After all, that was how she used to be.